Lu Xiaochan suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword at his waist and was about to wipe it on his neck. Luo Yi sensed her intentions, and immediately held down the hilt of the sword and pulled it back, steadily putting the Xuanyuan sword into the sheath.

Before Luo Yi could show a hint of pride, the weak Lu Xiaochan suddenly doubled in strength, rushed out like an arrow, and slammed his head straight into the wall.

"Alas", Luo Yi sighed softly, her figure shook, and she was already in front of her, she didn't have time to brake, and hit his heart hard, making him frown.

Luo Yi held her up, stabilized her with the strength of his arms, and did not make her move.

"Listen to me, Xiaochan. Why can't you learn to let go? You're still so young! Don't seek death! He spoke softly and comforted.

Lu Xiaochan didn't cry this time, her beautiful little face was full of determination and sadness, and her voice was choked and sad: "What can I do if I don't die?" What's the use of me keeping it in this world? I can't beat the left owl, and I can't calculate others? I can't take revenge, do I have to stay in this world and bear children for him? Does that make sense? No! I don't want to live, don't! Don't persuade me, I've made up my mind. You can't stay with me all day, for there will be a time when you will leave me, and then I will die for you. ”

"What about Li Yang? He seems to have a deep affection for you, and he's still in prison, so you're really going to ignore him? ”

"He has his creation, what does it have to do with me? I am still a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect myself, can I protect him? ”

"You're so ruthless!" Luo Yi smiled bitterly, he really couldn't find any reason to convince her.

"Why don't you have a lot of affection for me?" Lu Xiaochan suddenly stared at the charming peach blossom eyes, and the eyes that were more beautiful than a woman suddenly dodged slightly.

Lu Xiaochan hooked her lips and sneered: "I'm too naïve!" Indeed, I really don't deserve you! As you've probably heard, I've been in the land of fireworks, and I have a mark of shame on my body that can't be washed away. I've been married again, and now I'm pregnant with his child, and I'm ...... How can I be worthy of you. I'm so delusional. But there is no one but you who can make me let go of my hatred. If you don't want me, then I will either take revenge or destroy myself. So, please let go and let me do my own thing. Don't come to me with hypocrisy of kindness and pretense of compassion. You go away! Go away! ”

Lu Xiaochan picked up her pink fist and landed on him like rain, struggling, kicking and beating him, desperately trying to break free from his stuffy head and about to crash into the wall.

Luo Yi has no ability to parry this kind of "shrew boxing method" that does not know martial arts. He grabbed her water sleeve, and just wanted to light her sleeping hole to calm her down and sleep for a while, but he didn't expect that before his fingers could touch it, Lu Xiaochan had already crooked her body and fell down first.

Luo Yi stepped forward one by one, supported Lu Xiaochan, and took her into his arms. He stared at the beautiful little face covered with tears in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt compassion.

Luo Yi carried her to the cold wooden couch and quietly "flew" out. When I came back an hour, I had a lot of things in my hand: a quilt, a cup, hot water, towels, herbs, and food......

Luo Yi gently covered her body with a quilt, then washed her face and wiped her tears with a hot towel, and finally applied a hot towel to her forehead to reduce her fever. Then begin to boil the herbs.

After Lu Xiaochan woke up slightly, Luo Yi helped her up, held her in his arms, and handed the warm herbs to her lips.

But Lu Xiaochan turned her head and resisted.

"Still want to die?" Luo Yi asked softly.

"Yes, there is no love!" Lu Xiaochan's tone was soft but firm.

Luo Yi gasped, then gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Then for me, it should be for me to survive, is it okay to drink this bowl of herbs?" ”

Obviously, the beauty in her arms trembled suddenly, and suddenly looked back at him, her little face so close to his, and her snort. A pair of watery eyes met the peach blossom eyes, and asked for a moment: "Of course you can survive for you." But tell me, what will you do to me after you survive? Will you take me away and fly high? Will you let me stay with you and serve you? ”