She got out of the bed, sat up, and looked at Xuanyuan.

In the dim light, I saw his handsome face, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his face was a little painful.

It's pretended, it's pretended!

Zhong Xiaoscorpion thought and silently retracted the bed. The dignified seventh-order purple spirit, I don't know if it is the middle level or the peak now, how could it be that she gently pushed it, and it became like this? This is not scientific.

She was wrapped in a quilt and sat in the corner, with only a pair of clear and translucent eyes, staring at Xuanyuan Li for a moment.

She wanted to take a look, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this guy?

It's really good enough to act, and after acting, it's a play.

Ya, who wrote the script for him, with such ups and downs, twists and turns, it can be won the Oscar for Best Screenplay, dear.

Xuanyuan Li unexpectedly looked away, only to see him turn over slowly, lying on the side of the big bed for a long time, without reaching out to pull the quilt, crossing his hands and pillowing his head, just lazily glancing at Zhong Xiaoscorpion.

What tenderness lingers and what lingers, what ambiguity and ambiguity, are all thrown away by this and thrown into the depths of the Tianshan Mountains.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion was completely embarrassed.

A pair of eyes stared at Xuanyuan Li intently, trying to find out what was wrong with his face.

Could this swollen thing give up the fat that is about to arrive because of a fall?

Uh, fat and fat, it's too high-profile to describe yourself!

However, just now the gongs and drums were noisy, and the swollen kung fu died down all of a sudden! This cliff is not what Xuanyuan Li will do!

She hadn't even had time to deny it!

What is this now?

But at the moment when Xuanyuan Li deliberately turned his head, Zhong Xiaosheng could almost clearly see that his brows were furrowed terribly, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion wrapped herself in the quilt, her body moved a few steps slightly, the light was too dim, she couldn't see it very clearly, and wanted to find out, whether this guy was pretending or pretending.

In his hands, he has suffered too many dark losses. What happened in the hot spring pools of Yakuo Valley is vividly remembered.

Xuanyuan Li saw Zhong Xiaoscorpion take the initiative to approach, raised his eyebrows lightly, hooked a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at her, and said in a lazy and low voice, "Are you planning to overlord, hard, and bow up, this king's little baby." ”

"Come on, this time the king will not fight with you, and will give you a chance to ascend to the throne. ”

Well, Zhong Xiaoscorpion was petrified, weathered, and sandy almost instantly, and crushed into dust.

Xuanyuan Li, can you be more shameless, more undisciplined, and have no lower limit?

Zhong Xiaoscorpion glared at him angrily, but found that Xuanyuan Li suddenly closed his eyes, and cold sweat was clearly overflowing on his smooth forehead.

She finally felt that something was wrong.

Can you pretend to be in a cold sweat?

Although he didn't want to meddle in things, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Che's ability to think of the dead and not paying for his life, Zhong Xiaoscorpion helplessly lifted the quilt and climbed to Xuanyuan Li.

Dear, you're all an excuse, okay? Does Xuanyuan Che dare to miss you, dare?

"Xuanyuan Li, have you had a toxic attack?" The wound had long since healed, and the only possibility was the toxin remaining in his body.

Xuanyuan Li just waved his hand lightly and smiled lightly at Zhong Xiaosheng, "It's not a big deal!"

Nothing serious?

Is he a liar?

It doesn't matter if the dagger is stuck in the chest, and the guy who looks like a person who has nothing to do will frown and break out in a cold sweat because of the pain that is not a big deal?

Yao Lao once mentioned that this poison is more domineering and ruthless than ice worms.

The ice worms were hiding in her body, and when she was in pain, it was unbearable, and she wished that she could break open her chest with a knife, reach into her internal organs and lungs, and pinch them to death.

Looking at his forced smile, it is naturally a lie to say that he is not distressed.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion didn't even know what to say about herself, her rock-solid heart had already unknowingly left the person in front of her, and she couldn't pull it away.

Her face was sullen, watching Xuanyuan Li's cold sweat slip down in drops, and her thin clothes were slightly soaked.

He kept smiling, smiling gently, as if all the pain had nothing to do with him.

She hesitated to speak, but she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

There are painkillers, and silver needles are hidden in the cuffs, but what is the use?

In this world, not all pain can be suppressed.

Seeing him in pain, the image of the sword stabbing into her chest came to her mind again.

He begged her for forgiveness, in such a resolute and tragic way.

Scarlet blood, like a blooming manju sawah, so desperate but bewitching.

She stared at his thin chest, where there seemed to be a crack inexplicably, and warm scarlet blood spurted out of that gap, and blood splashed down on her cold face, on her dark eyes, on her limbs, and made her uncomfortable.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion, it was you who killed him, it was you who killed him......

A distant voice, like a spell, lingered in her ears. Over and over again, over and over again......

"Little Scorpion, Little Scorpion......" The gentle voice, slightly nervous, shattered the repeated spell.

The stiff body fell into a warm embrace.

She suddenly came back to her senses, raised her head, and was greeted by Xuanyuan Li's extremely pale face.

The body that was close was stirred by the cold sweat that he had already soaked in his single clothes, and he shivered.

Xuanyuan Li seemed to be desperate, and hurriedly let go of the person in his arms.

"Little Scorpion, what's wrong with you?" he cupped her thin chin, and his gentle eyes were filled with anxiety.

"I ......" Zhong Xiaoscorpion opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.

Xuanyuan Li, this sword should be returned to Mo Jinyan, what does it have to do with me!

Whether you forgive or not, it's all between you and Mo Jinyan.

She is just a stand-in, although she has Mo Jinyan's face, she has survived to this day.

But all this has nothing to do with her, does it?

For what, to pull her into this complicated relationship, it is not for her to leave, nor is it to stay.

"Are you okay?" After struggling for a long time, she spoke, not at all like the dashing and wanton, wild and willful Zhong Xiaoscorpion before.

"I'm out of the way. Xuanyuan said softly, she was concerned about herself, although she didn't understand, what was her strange behavior just now, but she was caring about herself, this was more important than anything else!

The internal organs seemed to be being stirred by someone, and he almost couldn't breathe in pain.

But his pale face, except for the cold sweat on his head, was still barely smiling.

Before the words fell, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his half-seated body curled up in a ball, arched under the quilt, and his body trembled.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion was slightly stunned, and there was a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

Yao Lao has said a long time ago that this medicine is extremely domineering, although it will not hurt people's lives for a while, but the pain is more uncomfortable than death.

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