Su Xiaoli, who had returned to normal, saw a layer of murderous aura in Si Ying's eyes, and was a little panicked, "What do you want to do?" It's useless to kill me, your people won't come and never will. ”

"What are you talking about?" Si Ying's pupils shrank.

Su Xiaoli said: "I'll help you analyze and analyze for free: You have been locked up in Qiancifang for so long and no one has come to rob the prison or something, isn't it enough to explain the problem?" First of all, it means that you have no weight, and that the person you are loyal to has no intention of saving you. Second, explain that what you know is not critical, or that you don't have significant value in you. ”

"Nonsense!" Si Ying's cold face was immediately covered with thick frost.

Su Xiaoli patted him on the shoulder and persuaded him earnestly: "It's also a poor person, one person has carried everything, but no one answers." ”

Si Ying was full of anger and didn't want to admit it.

Su Xiaoli doesn't know how to observe words and feelings, and is still analyzing kindly.

She said, "The moment you held me hostage, there were red butterfly insects flying out, that was you signaling, right?" We're trapped, but your people aren't, and if they really want to save you, why don't they kill you? ”

"Nonsense!" Si Ying's teeth were about to be crushed, and the dagger in his hand pushed forward a little, but it didn't hurt Su Xiaoli in the slightest.

As Si Ying said, Nangong Wan's skills are unstable, sometimes there are, sometimes not, at this time she entrusted Nangong Wan's blessing, and she is invulnerable.

I don't know if Si Ying was angry, or if his body was supported to the limit, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person leaned on the chair weakly, the hand holding the dagger hung down weakly, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Su Xiao shuddered, grabbed the dagger on the ground, led Nangong Wan to get out of the carriage, and ran all the way.

She ran as fast as a gust of wind.

Nangong Wan was trapped in Su Xiaoli's body, running clumsy and slow. Su Xiaoli hugged his waist, subconsciously protected him, and walked through the wind.

At the end of the sky, the black clouds were thick and dense, as if they were about to engulf the heavens and the earth.

Su Xiaoli's hand holding the oil lamp tightened, and he muttered in pieces, "Don't be kidding, let me go home, the little orange is still waiting for me." ”

As soon as he thought of his younger brother, Su Xiaoli's eyes turned wet.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and a tear fell into the oil lamp, and the oil lamp suddenly glowed white. The next moment, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, revealing an official road.

Su Xiaoli looked at the empty official road and glanced back at the carriage.

Her gaze passed through the carriage window and fell on Si Ying.

He endured so much alone, but no one cared whether he lived or died......

She put Nangong Wan down, turned back and ran to Si Ying.

Nangong Wan was originally fine in Su Xiaoli's arms, but now she was suddenly put down, and she felt an inexplicable sense of loss, as if she had been abandoned.

He stared at Su Xiaoli's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Xiaoli drove the carriage, took Si Ying and Nangong Wan through the black clouds, traveled all the way east, broke the water and crossed the mountains, and left the unfathomable Thousand Porcelain Workshop far behind.

The carriage stopped at the corner of the street, and Su Xiaoli threw down the carriage and ran wildly into the house.

"Little orange!"

She was terrified, and her whole body was surrounded by great fear.

She was afraid that she would be late to come back, and that the little orange would have died.

The bedroom door was pushed open hard, and Su Xiaoli threw himself in front of the bed.

Fortunately, my brother still has a trace of breath.

"Little orange ......" Su Xiaoli carefully held his brother's hand, and tears slipped down drop by drop.

She picked up the oil lamp, put it in her brother's palm, and muttered to herself, "Save the little orange, okay?" ”

The oil lamp did not react at all.

Behind her, Nangong Wan took a closer look at the dying patient on the bed, and then looked at the oil lamp.

Su Xiaoli cried and asked Nangong Wan: "Is it because it has been used, so it can't work?" It's all my ......."

Although stealing is a shameful act, at this moment, she only hates herself for not stealing two more pieces of porcelain back.

"It's not." Nangong replied later.

In fact, when the black cloud miasma was broken before, the oil lamp did not react at all, so it was not the oil lamp that drove away the black cloud miasma, but others.

For example, Su Xiaoli himself.

You can control everything without borrowing any external force, this kind of ability, Nangong Wan has only seen it in the body of the owner of the workshop.

Nangong Wan looked at Su Xiaoli, who was about to cry to death, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she spoke: "You bite your finger and drop a drop of blood into the oil lamp." ”

Su Xiaoli hesitated, she knew that she would be a sworn enemy after marrying Nangong Wan, he would only fall into the well, and it would be impossible to help her, but she still did it when she was desperate.

She bit her finger and dripped the oozing blood into the oil lamp.

The oil lamp immediately rose up with a cloud of red light, and the red light slowly spread, enveloping the whole room.

Su Xiaocheng, who was lying on the bed, immediately wrinkled his eyebrows, his expression was very painful, and after a while, a layer of fine sweat was covered on his forehead.

Su Xiaoli panicked, Nangong Wan, a bad guy, really fell into the ground!

Just as she was about to get angry, she saw the red light fade, and the boundless white broke into her sight.

After seeing it clearly, I found myself in the snow, frozen for thousands of miles, and magnificent.

Large flakes of snow fell from the air, gently falling with the breeze and falling on the corners of the light gauze skirt.

The vast wilderness, the overwhelming white, densely pressed Su Xiaoli. There was a tingling pain in her heart, and suddenly, her throat was fishy, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood sprinkled in the white blood was shocking.

On the snow, there was a small orange lying on a white soft couch, the cold sweat on his face had faded, and his face was very normal.

"Little Orange ......"

In her soft call, Su Xiaocheng slowly opened her eyes, weakly opened her dry and white lips, and shouted: "Sister......"

Su Xiaoli was so excited that he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Little orange!" ”

The heavy snow slowly stopped, and the surroundings returned to the appearance of Su Xiaocheng's bedroom.

Su Xiaoxuan was grief-stricken, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the hand holding the little orange tightened and tightened.

Su Xiaocheng seemed to have had a long dream, and the endless snow trapped him, as if he had to stay up until he ran out of oil and dried up. Finally, he saw his sister in the midst of his predicament and heard her voice.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes full of tenderness were suddenly filled with consternation, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Only then did Su Xiaoli react, he was now Nangong Wan's appearance.

Looking at her younger brother who was panicked and shrunk back, she coughed awkwardly, "That...... I'm ......."

Without waiting for her to make up a decent relationship, Su Xiaocheng looked behind her.

"Sister......

Seeing that her sister was indifferent, Su Xiaocheng was anxious, "Talking to you." ”

As soon as he spoke, his voice was powerful, and he did not look like a patient.

Su Xiaoli couldn't hide her excitement, "How are you?" ”

Su Xiaocheng moved, got out of bed and walked around twice, no problem at all.

"Sister, I'm fine." He excitedly took the hand of "Su Xiaoli".

"Su Xiaoli" really didn't like to be touched, so he retracted his hand, but it was "Nangong Wan" on the side who was so excited that he burst into tears.

Su Xiaocheng was full of doubts, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing that my sister was still expressionless, looking unrelated to herself, she couldn't help but muttered aggrievedly: "The doctors are so excited that they shed tears for me, but you, the sister, have no reaction at all, it's really ruthless." ”

"Doctor?" Nangong Wan was almost choked by these words, where did he look like a doctor?

Su Xiaocheng pestered Nangong Wan, as if he wanted to shake off all the words he hadn't said for half a year. He spoke quickly, and there were many movements in his hands, sometimes he hugged his shoulders, sometimes patted his arm, and then came up mysteriously with his hands around him......

"I'm just recovering from a serious illness and need a good rest." Nangong Wan finally took advantage of Su Xiaocheng's breath and ordered solemnly.

Where has Su Xiaocheng ever seen her sister with such a stinky face? I was stunned for a moment.

"Sister, you...... Irritated? ”

Su Xiaocheng pondered to himself, "No, look at you and that extraordinary son, you are empathetic, and it should be Li Yin's kid who should be stimulated." ”

"Who's eyebrow with him!" Nangong Wan immediately denied it.

Wrong! This kid mentioned Li Yin!

Su Xiaocheng came closer again, and his eyes quickly glanced at the restless and panicked son next to him.

"Sister, don't deny it, I can see it."

As he spoke, he patted Nangong Wan's arm again. Nangong Wan grabbed his hand and pressed Su Xiaocheng so hard that his face turned red in pain.

"Who is Li Yin you just said?" Nangong Wan asked directly.

Su Xiaocheng struggled with a scream, and only when Nangong Wan let go of his hand did he say aggrievedly: "Am I wrong, okay?" If you have a new love, you shouldn't mention any old love to you. ”

After saying that, after thinking about it, he couldn't help but cautiously lean up, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Sister, Brother Li is also a dignified prince, you should be slow down when you empathize with others, what if you provoke people and launch heavy troops to level our entire Celadon Town?" ”

Nangong Wan's pupils shrank, "Li Yin, prince." ”

This Su Xiaoli is really related to the prince!

Related to the crown prince is related to the disappearance of the owner.

Nangong Wan looked at Su Xiaoli, and the turmoil in her heart gradually rose.

Su Xiaocheng didn't know that they had changed their bodies, but her sister's eyes were expressions, and she sighed and sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, no matter how deep the old love is, it can't compete with the new love." ”