Duan Xiaolou Huo Ran half sat up, his eyes were full of tiredness and surprise, he looked at her, and asked in a dumb voice, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It means," He Angelica said the truth softly, "I didn't plan to commit suicide, and the dagger was only a symbolic comparison, I just wanted to lure you out, but what I didn't expect was that you behaved so gaffe, and directly grabbed the blade of the dagger." I'm sorry, I didn't know it was a sharpened iron blade, otherwise I wouldn't have used it for fun. She looked at Duan Xiaolou with a smile, showing a little tiger teeth like a small statue on a dagger, "Brother Xiaolou, you are broad-minded, you will definitely not blame me, right?" ”

Duan Xiaolou was dumbfounded for a long time, fell on the pillow, opened his mouth and laughed uncontrollably and silently, and laughed for a while before saying: "Qingyi is worthy of being Qingyi, more ruthless and calculating than men, and more calm and measured." In this way, it's me who didn't calm down just now......"

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and He Angelica acquiesced, because what she said was basically true, and Duan Xiaolou was adapting to the news: she didn't plan to risk her life for that man, she just pretended to kill herself and lured herself out. After a while, Duan Xiaolou smiled bitterly: "I thought that if I practiced this kind of ability, I would always have the upper hand when I used it against you one day, listen to your sincere words, but I didn't expect you to fight back in the end." You're so much better than I am, I sighed to myself. After speaking, he returned to the couch, this time he was really asleep, and he just asked He Angelica to escape.

He Angelica hesitated, then turned around and walked in the direction of the ice cellar gate, just now she saw that Lu Jiangbei walked very easily, plus her water nature is excellent, she is really unwilling not to give it a try. Anyway, it's already like this, what else can she say, she can't find a way to do both, not even one end.

Trot out of the naturally formed ice crater of the ice cellar, turn a corner and run forward, run faster, get out of here and ...... again! He Angelica exclaimed and took two steps back, how could this be?

Waterfall? How can there be a waterfall at the bottom of the lake? The waterfall falls at the entrance of the ice cellar and blocks the way out, but it does not fill the cave with water, how can there be such an unreasonable thing? Is this the reason why Duan Xiaolou no longer takes care of her and lets her escape? Then Lu Jiangbei went in and out for a while, it looked very easy, how did he get in and out freely?

If you look closely, this waterfall is so strange and evil that it rushes down and smashes on the reef at the bottom of the lake, and the reef has cracks and small pebbles burst out; The water carried the fish and shrimp in the lake and smashed them into the reef, and in an instant they became disillusioned into powder, only a shallow and transparent red stream flashed at the bottom of the waterfall, and there was nothing. What a terrible destructive force, what kind of waterfall is this, so powerful?

He Angelica stood away from afar, watched quietly for a while, shook his head and turned back to the ice cellar. She never denied that the power of nature had a devastating energy, and she knew that there were many things in this world that were supernatural, mysterious and unpredictable. But what she couldn't figure out was that even if the Qianchuan Waterfall was two hundred zhang wide and three hundred zhang high, it shouldn't have such an amazing majesty, right?

How deep can the bottom of this lake be, and how did it lead to such a waterfall! And if it had been rushing like this, wouldn't it have been as deep as a submarine ditch, and how could it still be as flush as an ice cellar? Really, I've seen something incredible.

If you can't escape, then you have to give up and clean up the "seven-day clear" first. Seeing that the Jinyi guards still devoured her alive, she didn't directly endanger them.

With such questions and thoughts, she returned to the ice cellar, Duan Xiaolou was sleeping, so she went to the corner to make a fire and bury the pot to make rice, and made a pot of Laba Moon Porridge with the only ingredient rice and noodles, which had a few more grains than ordinary Laba porridge, and put in four peeled and boiled eggs that were rolled open and loved, which was called "Mochizuki". After the porridge was ready, she went to call Duan Xiaolou to drink, and she didn't answer after shouting a few times, I don't know if she was angry with her, or she was too tired to wake up, so she shouldn't call him. She shrugged her shoulders and walked away, she first filled a big bowl and drank it hot, which was much more normal than the taste of goat's milk paste that Lu Jiangbei gave her.

Eleven or twelve kinds of grain stirred between the two bamboo chopsticks, each grain must be planted in spring and harvested in autumn, and the harvest can only be harvested through four seasons of hard work, and now the essence of those grains is all condensed in this bowl of purple bowls, plus a soft and tender boiled egg, haha, she and Qing'er will hold hands and run to the well-off.

The simple taste can bring a good mood, and after eating a bowl of porridge, her breathing is also a lot smoother, and she began to think about how to make Jinyiwei not ask her about the crime, and honestly sent her back to Yangzhou. There are still two kinds of chips in the hand, but whether you want to throw them out now depends on the current form to speak. Listening to Lu Jiangbei's tone, it seems that those people in Baisha Villa have been attacked and disappeared, if they are in a mess for this, then she just needs to wait and see what happens.

If they were all safe and sound, then she would think of a set of excuses to resign and negotiate with Lu Jiangbei, and exchange more useful information for him for her freedom, he spent a lot of effort to save her, and repeatedly reiterated that he had no ill will towards her, and he was very eager to play with her. But after thinking about it, she didn't think she had much value to him to be treated like this, and the strange reason for this had to be seen in the future. Compared with the newly recognized "uncle", she still thinks that the "brother-in-law and master" Gao Jue is more reliable, and it is easier to deal with it, and I hope that Gao Jue will not have any accidents......

"If I ignore you, you really don't care about me!" Duan Xiaolou's throat suddenly sounded, and he snorted so angrily that He Angelica was startled.

She looked inexplicably at Duan Xiaolou, who suddenly sat up from the pillow and lost her temper at herself, and said, "Are you awake, do you want to drink porridge?" ”

Duan Xiaolou found fault and said, "You don't care about me at all!" It's over with two perfunctory screams, I haven't eaten for three days, don't you know? If it's him lying here, are you also so cold? That's how you treat your savior! ”

He Angelica was speechless about such accusations, and when he finished letting go like a cannon, he slowly explained: "This pot of porridge is simmering on the fire, the more it simmers, the more fragrant it is, and it will be hot for two hours, so it's just right to drink it when you wake up." Second, I see that you are really tired, and you are consuming liver qi and heart fire, and I also understand that people who don't sleep well have a very big temper, so I don't dare to startle you to sleep. If you want to drink it, I'll give it to you now, do you want to drink it? ”

Duan Xiaolou's face was full of anger, and when he saw such a good-tempered and considerate He Angelica, he became more and more confident, and turned his head and said in a nasal voice: "You feed me." ”

So, He Angelica collected his own soup bowl and found a large teacup full of porridge. The utensils at the bottom of this lake are really scarce, and all utensils are used as bowls, except for the eight-fold lotus leaf bowl that she used before, which leaks soup in a few places, and the copper bowl for monks, this porcelain teacup is already the most decent vessel. After serving the porridge, two big eggs were put in, and a cup that was almost overflowing was brought to Duan Xiaolou on the bed, but he refused to accept it. He Angelica just kept holding it, his fingertips were hot and numb, and he didn't put it on the bedside or in the ice pool.

The two were stalemate for a while, and Duan Xiaolou demanded again: "Feed me, like I have fed you these days, I am about to become your spoon." You were so satisfied with it then, and now it's my turn. As he spoke, his face turned red and his cheeks were stained with glow.

He Danggui heard him say this, and then remembered that Lu Jiangbei had mentioned that there was indeed such a thing, when he thought that when she was in a coma, Duan Xiaolou would treat her like this under the noses of several big men, and Lu Jiangbei would not stop her, her heart was on fire, she stuffed the big cup into Duan Xiaolou's left hand, and said angrily: "Do you like to drink or not, I am a prisoner, not a slave here." ”

Duan Xiaolou didn't expect her reaction to be neither shy nor timid, but turned his face, and at the same time, the hot porcelain in his hand was not grasped firmly and fell crookedly, and a large cup of fragrant "Laba Moon Porridge" was about to be contributed to the sheets, He Angelica raised his hand and helped him back into his hand. Some of the porridge was sprinkled from the cup and poured onto her arm, she frowned, hurriedly opened her sleeves to investigate, but she was stunned after only one glance, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Duan Xiaolou knew that he had made a mistake, and his attitude was not as dragged as he was just now, so he changed his words and asked, "Are you burned?" You haven't eaten yet, I'll feed you as reparations, how about it? The word "hey" has infinite meanings. And Duan Xiaolou's eyes were as eager as a little beast, looking at her brightly, full of anticipation.

He Danggui came back to his senses, threw Duan Xiaolou a cold look, and said, "It's delicious, don't waste it", then resolutely turned his head, walked to the corner of an ice sculpture far away from the cold ice pool, and lifted the sleeve of his right arm to inspect, his eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

A round spot of sand as red as blood and as delicate as a petal lay quietly on her arm, not the original left arm, but the right arm. The position is still the same as it was, the cinnabar mole is still the original cinnabar mole, and it was "kissed" by Duan Xiaolou's mouth, kissed his eyebrows, turned around, and returned to her right arm! What the hell is this?

He Angelica looked at the cinnabar mole on his right arm that seemed to be smiling at her, and panicked for no reason, from this point of view, what she estimated before was right, this red mole is really a living thing, it can drill into the texture of people, and it can also "knock out" between people back and forth! What kind of strange thing is this, it is really unreasonable, why did Qi Xuanyu use such a method to harm her? Even if he once persuaded Zhu Quan not to marry her, but she and Qi Xuanyu did not officially meet each other, the two strangers met for the first time, why did Qi Xuanyu use demon magic to deal with her when he came up?

Gently touching the mole, He Angelica took a long breath and dispelled his worst thoughts: Should she be regarded by Qi Xuanyu as the "second Luo Baiqian"? Could this cinnabar be the attraction of some kind of ghost, the ghost of the evil head......

The ghost made a miracle, she learned the way Duan Xiaolou kissed her on the arm of the palace sand before, lowered her head, pursed her mouth, and pointed at her Shengxue forearm, once, twice, three times.

After kissing deeply three times in a row, Shoumiya Sand was kissed again! She took out the dagger in her arms, pulled it out of its scabbard, and used the blade as a mirror to look at it, and then, from the cold blade as bright as water, she saw the face of a beautiful girl in a daze, and a bloody cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, so bewitching that it did not look like herself.

At the same time, a person rushed in from outside the ice cellar, screaming bitterly, "Duan Shao, help, Duan Shao, run away!" ”

The man was covered in blood and dying, and He Angelica recognized him as the Dongying man in Jinyiwei's group, the middle-aged man who was called "Snow Owl" by others.