Chapter 64: She Actually Took Poison

"I won't say that." The woman in black turned her head away, and a pair of small hands rubbed behind her, as if she was close to her mouth.

"What are you going to do?" Ji Yan, who had just rushed over, happened to see this scene, her narrow eyes flashed suddenly, and she rushed forward at a rocket-like speed, holding the little hand of the woman in black tightly.

Bai Yan saw it obviously, in the nails of the plain middle finger that was not too long, the bright red, bright and dazzling.

She was going to take poison.

"I don't want to watch you die." Xingliang's eyes fanned slightly, and he was suddenly covered with a layer of mist.

"She's in a hut in the back mountain." Ji Yan clenched the woman's hand, and her voice did not fluctuate in the slightest. I forgot to forget the person who was sitting on the ground and staring at him with a pair of incredible eyes, "What should happen will always happen, and fate will not change because of your death." Before the words fell, a fiery red figure flashed by his side.

The entire hall was only fascinated by the smell of tea from the broken teapot. With a curling steam, it slowly annihilated in the air.

There was a rumbling sound in her ears, and Hua Xuanji only felt that the entire black world suddenly shook violently.

From time to time, stones fell from the top of the head, carrying a pungent smell of dust. His hands were tied tightly, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't break free, and there was darkness in front of him.

Hua Xuanji couldn't even tell what position she was in now.

Hua Xuanji, who is very calm every time she encounters something, panicked this time, and a voice in her heart kept telling herself that she couldn't die.

He shook his wrist desperately, but even the red blood on the hemp rope couldn't break free.

"Boom."

A large stone fell in front of her, splashing layers of dust, causing Hua Xuanji to cough constantly.

Immediately afterwards, stones fell and smashed on her head, back, legs, and the dust that kept pouring into her nasal cavity, Hua Xuanji only felt that her brain began to be constantly starved of oxygen, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

In a trance, a pair of cool eyes fluttered in front of him repeatedly, until the big red shirt slowly outlined the shape of Ye Hua, and his every movement suddenly became extremely clear.

Yourself, are you really going to die here? Hua Xuanji, who has never been afraid of death, suddenly found that at this moment, she had slowly become accustomed to this world, and she began to slowly reluctantly.

Reluctant to always love to tear apart the chatterbox by his side and talk non-stop light songs, reluctant to be willing to stand up and speak for himself Xiao Qi, reluctant to be the prince who was locked in a golden silk birdcage, reluctant to be the white flame who has a little bit of a damaged mouth but has always been by his side, and ......

The red figure that lingered in my mind.

A thought suddenly flashed in Hua Xuanji's mind, will he, will he still come, will he come to save himself, like every time.

Hua Xuanji simply gave up the struggle in her hand and waited for the familiar red figure in the darkness.

However, as time passed, minute by minute. Hua Xuanji only felt that the roar in her ears was getting louder and louder, more and more stones were smashed on her body, and the dust splashed was getting heavier and heavier.

A wry smile spread to the corners of his mouth, he should have thought too much, what kind of person is he, he should still be there with that Wan Yao, how could it be, how could he come back to save himself. Overestimating myself again.

"Hua Xuanji." When Hua Xuanji had given up all her struggles, a familiar, but anxious voice came into her ears.

"Ye Hua." The lips like withered petals were slightly buzzing, and Hua Xuanji wanted to open her mouth to respond, but in the next second, she fell into a familiar, warm, and faint mint embrace.

The defense in his heart collapsed at that moment, and he buried his head tightly in the familiar embrace like a greedy child, trembling and not knowing how to speak. A gentle voice suddenly sounded overhead.

"I'm late."

A little hoarse, a little anxious, a little guilty.

Looking at the astringent and trembling woman in his arms, Ye Hua wanted to comfort for some reason, however, he, who had never said soft words, couldn't think of a perfect way to comfort him, when his fingers touched the gentle hair.

These four words blurted out.

The roar in his ears was still there, but the clear voice was like a huge protective film, blocking out all fears.

It also triggered the most sensitive area in Hua Xuanji's heart.

The slender fingers slowly removed the black cloth in front of her, Ye Hua hugged Hua Xuanji, and after untying the difficult rope for a long time, she wanted to use internal force but was afraid of hurting Hua Xuanji, so she patted Hua Xuanji's shoulder, "I'll help you untie the rope first." ”

Hua Xuanji, who was nested in Ye Hua's arms, obediently retreated, and took advantage of Ye Hua's time to untie the rope by himself, and looked at the hut he was in.

The walls around it had collapsed a lot, and most of the roof was missing, and the only thing that supported it was the beams that looked extremely thick.

After entangling for a long time, Ye Hua untied the rope on Hua Xuanji's wrist, and looking at the bloody wrist that had been grinded, Ye Hua couldn't help frowning.

"Boom." A huge stone fell from the doorway, splashing layers of dust again. Ye Hua didn't stop long, took Hua Xuanji's hand and prepared to rush out.

Hua Xuanji had been kneeling on the cold ground, and was pulled by him like this, only to realize that her legs were already sore, and she couldn't move, and she just wanted to make a sound, but she heard a rumble above her head. Before she could react, the girder that supported the entire hut smashed straight towards her.

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