Xi Yao got up, pounced forward, grabbed Xi's hand, Ji Shuang's spirit sword was only a fraction away from Ge Si's face, Xi Yao covered her chest with one hand, stared at the bloodthirsty blue eyes, and spit out a word with a red face, "Hurt ......"

After wasting so many days, hasn't she been completely cured? Xi turned his head and looked at Xi Yao biting his lip, looking at him expectantly, why did Xi feel that this expectation was a bit too much? Even so, the spirit sword in his hand was willing to be taken back by him, just as he believed that Xi Yao still needed Ge Si to be treated, and Ge Si's death was not bad for a while.

"It seems that she can't live without me. Goss got up with a smile and stepped off the bed, how could this half-dead body be so tough?

Xi Yao's hand kept holding Xi and refused to let go, she confessed in her heart, "Xi, I'm sorry, I lied, but Ge Si is not a bad person, he is already very pitiful, don't kill him." ”

Lying is the reason why Xi Yao blushed, but Xi looked like a fan, she still had the smell of medicine on her body, it was much lighter, not as bad and disgusting as at the beginning, he could also smell the original smell of her body, it seems that this Ge Si is still a little useful. In other words, he still hasn't solved the mystery of this woman. Where she came from, why the smell of her attracted him, why he didn't want to abandon her even when she became so ugly, and the fact that she had been to the Weilu Palace, even Huan couldn't avoid the misfortune, but she could.

Xi Yao blinked, not knowing whether she was lying or being looked at a little unnaturally.

"Who is Fan Chen?" asked Xi suddenly, he was really curious.

"Huh?" Xi Yao found that Xi and her mind were not on the same platform at all, and she was still worried that Xi would kill Ge Si. Xi thinks that Gosi will die sooner or later, of course, it can also be regarded as Gosi is already a dead man, and it doesn't make much difference to Xi.

"Dust...... I don't know very well. ”

"You don't know and you always think about it?" Xi had seen Xi Yao's dream, and although he was a frequent visitor there, the name "Fan Chen" appeared far more often than him.

"I ......" Xi Yao couldn't answer, wondering how Xi knew that she often thought about this name?Why did he suddenly start to care about this matter again?Obviously asking him the reason was an extremely unwise move, she let go of Xi's hand, lowered her head, avoided the interrogation of her eyes, and hesitated, "Fan Chen, maybe...... Possible...... Maybe it's the name of a place. ”

"It could be your hometown, isn't it?"

"Hmm!" Xi Yao raised her head suddenly, as if she had found a good opportunity, and nodded desperately.

Xi was not infected by Xi Yao's unwarranted relief atmosphere at all, and her cold tone could freeze people to death, "There is no such place at all." ”

Xi Yao took a deep breath in frustration, and just wanted to say, then did you say that your previous sentence was purely to make me happy?

Xi approached Xi Yao and asked, "He's a man, right?"

Xi Yao shrank back but leaned against the wall, and said hesitantly, "Like, yes......"

"And you seem to be very dependent on him. Xi looked through Xi Yao's dreams and found that as long as there were bad memories or dreams, Fan Chen's name would appear every time, and she was subconsciously asking this person for help. The most annoying thing is that even when Xi bullied Xi Yao, she would think of Fan Chen.

"I ......" Xi Yao turned her head, raised her eyes, looked at the beam on the top, her hands hanging on both sides, and picked her nails uneasily, why did she feel like a thief?

Xi Yao's dark eyes rolled uneasily, but she didn't look at Xi in front of her, her voice was not as crisp as the heartbeat in her chest, "That, you, are you going to be busy? If you're busy, don't worry about my ......"

"Don't change the subject. Xi corrected Xi Yao who tried to deviate. For her, he didn't go anywhere for more than 20 days, just guarded her and watched her get better little by little. It's only not been long since he recovered, and he can disdain the dying Gesi for the time being, and the big deal is to end it with a sword. But Fan Chen is an old stalk that the dragon can't see the end of the head, and he doesn't even know what it looks like, so he gets stuck there, even if the ground shakes and the mountains shake, he firmly occupies a place in Xi Yao's heart.

Xi Yao maintained a vigilant posture and did not move, pretending that she was a pillar, maybe if she stalemate for a while, Xi would be disappointed, and then taunted her a few words, leaving with a disgusted gaze. Xi Yao told himself that when he couldn't say clearly, it was good to be silent, but why didn't he leave after so long? His recent patience has broken records again and again, which is a good thing to congratulate, but Xi Yao hopes that he can indifferently throw off a gust of wind and leave.

"I'm waiting for you to speak. "There is a limit to Xi's patience.

Xi Yao pursed her lips and glanced at her afterglow to make sure that his expression was appropriate for what to say to him at the moment—nothing to say. The light in his eyes was not questioning, he clearly knew it in his heart, and sentenced Xi Yao to death, just waiting for her to confess to ensure that nothing went wrong.

But she really didn't know what to say, how to explain this? Xi Yao didn't know who Fan Chen was, and she didn't know why she subconsciously cared so much about the owner of this name.

Xi Yao clenched her fists, took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, as if something terrible was in front of her, she blushed and said, "I only like you!"

Muster up the courage to confess suddenly, like a thief, stealing something, quickly crawling out of bed, and running away from anyone.

Xi had a stunned expression, what was the situation? It seemed that she had changed the topic and escaped smoothly.

Xi Yao ran all the way, out of breath, she had just gone through a thrilling prison escape as if she was risking her life, and bumped into Gosi around the corner. He couldn't withstand such a sudden impact at all, and his body took a few steps back, but fortunately he was supported by the people behind him.

"I'm sorry. Xi Yao hurriedly apologized.

Goth regained his footing and said casually, "For your sake, I forgive you." ”

"Distressed?" Xi Yao suddenly realized, remembering that she had lied in order to stop Xi from killing Ge Si, she pointed to Ge Si's body seriously, and said, "No, I just think, you can not look for death, you can't live well?"

Goth raised his eyes and glanced into the distance, where his father, Poshen, happened to pass by the flowerbed. Ge Si ignored what Xi Yao said, and when he walked past her, he dropped a sentence that didn't hear any emotion, "You're almost healed, you can leave, or I'll treat you as her and kill you again, because if you die, it will become mine." I want to treat you as whoever you are, you are who you are, and the corpse will not justify. ”

"Uh......" Xi Yao was terrified when she heard it, she thought that Ge Si had changed, but she didn't expect that he was still a virtuous person, and he didn't recognize people every minute when he was perverted, not to mention that he was a messy person, a person who was not afraid of death at all. A person who can lie down at any time with his feet on the coffin, fearless.

Even if Ge Si didn't say it, Xi Yao felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, especially Xi, she always felt that Xi was not suitable to appear in a place where there were living people, because he was happy to turn the living into dead. But not long ago, Xi interrogated her about Fan Chen, and she came to an impromptu confession in a hurry, thinking about it in hindsight, she would be a dead person! If she returned to him with a cheeky face now, let alone leave, it would be difficult to even open her mouth.

"Stop!"

"Call me?" Xi Yao said and turned her head, after seeing Po Shen, she unconsciously stood up straight, this man was extremely unfriendly when he saw her for the first time, guarding her like a thief.

Po Shen walked towards Xi Yao, but he didn't get close, and finally stopped ten meters away, and said, "It's convenient to tell me, how did you complete the resurrection?"

"I'm not dead, I'm not resurrected, I'm not the Su'er you know," Xi Yao replied truthfully, she thought for a moment, and then said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ge Si, he already recognizes that I am not Su'er." ”

Xi Yao wanted to say: So, if you resent Su Er, please don't be angry with me! I have been wronged many times in vain, and I have made people not ghosts and ghosts before, life is better than death, don't let me carry the black pot again!

"It's not the same person, it's just that they look alike......"

Xi Yao interrupted Bo Shen, because it was really uncomfortable to be seen as another person, and said, "Actually, it doesn't look like it at all! ”

"Oh, is it?" "Can you tell me what you look like?"

"Tell you?

"If what you said is true, then come with me, you describe it, and let the painter draw your real appearance," Bo Shen said and walked to the side, he was curious about Xi Yao's identity, he saw Xi Yao hesitate, and said, "Don't be afraid, that young man is in the house, you will be fine." ”

Xi stayed here for Xi Yao, and after Bo Shen's unfamiliar mouth, Xi Yao felt that this sound inexplicably happy. She figured it out, and if she really could, she would be willing, because she didn't want to look at herself as someone else, but hoped that it wasn't the real her.

Xi Yao followed Po Shen into a room, and Po Shen motioned for Xi Yao to wait for him to call the artist.

Soon after, the painter who entered the house was a woman, and people called her E-Niang, and she was also used to her name being forgotten and replaced it with "E-Niang". Xi Yaozai described it carefully and carefully, and the painting girl also painted carefully, and after repeated modifications and adjustments, Xi Yao's true appearance was presented on paper.

"Is that so?" The brush in the painter's hand has not yet fallen, and the artist's patience is very good, and she has revised it many times, and she is not impetuous, nor troubled.

Xi Yao took the drawing paper, smiled happily, and praised without hesitation: "That's it, you are so amazing!"