Chapter 212
Hua Wuying looked at Leng Jiuming's still bandaged hand, she didn't dare to pull Leng Jiuming away, for fear of pulling his wound that hadn't healed.
Seeing Leng Jiuming's gloomy face, the cold aura emanating from his body was heavier, Hua Wuying was a little helpless, she knew that Leng Jiuming was worried about her, she looked deeply into his eyes, "I know what I'm doing, we have to get the dry bone frost flower, let me get it back for you." ”
Leng Jiuming's face was gloomy, his injured hand grabbed Hua Wuying's wrist and didn't let go, his voice was cold, like ice slag falling from the sky, "How long do you have to hide it from me!" He scolded coldly, dragged Hua Wuying, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"What am I hiding from you?" Hua Wuying didn't know why, he broke away from Leng Jiuming, looked at his blue eyes that were frozen with anger, and asked puzzledly. Now, she doesn't know what else she is hiding from him, and between her and him, why is there such a word as deception?
"You don't practice water, if it weren't for this, you would have been looking for Zejiang at the beginning, but with Wu Kaiyuan's drugs, they couldn't easily catch you, why didn't you say it!"
"You're still working so hard in the hole in Muxinlou, if I hadn't seen the clues later, would you never tell me?!
"Do you know how dangerous it is under this ice lake, it is still a very dangerous thing for people who are well versed in water, let alone you?!" Every time Leng Jiuming said a word, Hua Wuying felt that the temperature around her dropped by another point, she could feel Leng Jiuming's anger, and she could understand that he was angry because he was worried about himself, but at the moment it was not to explain this, when pursuing this, it was important that they get the dry bone frost flower as soon as possible and leave.
Hua Wuying has never seen such a Leng Jiuming, he has always been a person who puts the overall situation first, otherwise he would not be able to endure the poison of exterminating the clan alone, and endure the impunity of the murderer of his own people without using his own abilities, just because he knows that thinking is more important than his own personal grievances, and the common people in the world.
But right now, getting the Dry Bone Frost Flower and leaving is the most important thing, Leng Jiuming is entangled in her unaccustomed to water at this juncture, that is just her before, although she can't say how good she is at the water nature now, but even if she gives up this life, she has to get the Dry Bone Frost Flower for Leng Jiuming.
"After the drowning in the Xunze River, I learned in Nanwu Mountain, I can get the Dry Bone Frost Flower, you don't have to worry about me, you can solve those bloody centipedes with them on the shore, and when I get the Dry Bone Frost Flower, we will leave. "Right now, time is pressing, those bloody centipedes are pouring out of their nests, and they are rushing towards them from all directions, and they have become a siege, and they have no more time to waste on the battle of words. Hua Wuying briefly explained about her unaccustomed water, and tried to appease Leng Jiuming with kind words.
Leng Jiuming's internal strength is deeper than hers, and he naturally has an advantage at the bottom of the icy lake, but the wound on his palm is deep and bone-deep, and she doesn't want him to go into the water.
"You wait, I'll get the Dry Bone Frost Flower. Leng Jiuming pulled Hua Wuying aside, and at the same time threw out the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, he handed over the thousand-year-old cold silk to Hua Wuying's hands, with two thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, even if she was surrounded by tens of thousands of blood-flame centipedes, she could also rely on these two thousand-year-old cold silks to hook the big tree in the distance that had not been affected by the fire, and leave with strength.
He had prepared for the worst for her, in case the few of them couldn't resist the huge army of blood flame centipedes, he also wanted her to retreat with her whole body.
Hua Wuying did not refuse, she silently took the thousand-year-old cold silk handed over by Leng Jiuming, and after hiding the thousand-year-old cold silk in her hair, she sank her face, grabbed Leng Jiuming's injured hand and raised it in front of her, she looked deeply into those blue eyes like the sea, and her voice trembled because she was too excited, "What do you mean by this......?" Are you going to let me leave you alone......? You know I can't do it. ”
"Believe me, I have a way to get out of it. Leng Jiuming raised his hand and gently brushed Hua Wuying's windswept sideburns, his blue eyes seemed to ripple because of Hua Wuying's words, "Don't let yourself get hurt, don't wait for me like last time." ”
No, he told her no, he let her abandon him in danger to protect herself, whether he said such things to her as a master or as her most beloved person, she couldn't accept it.
"I don't allow you to say such things! I don't want you to force me to leave you alone! No matter what happens, no matter when, I can't do it!" Hua Wuying's face turned red with anger, and she pounced on Leng Jiuming and hugged him tightly, as if if he didn't do this, he would leave her in the next second.
"The wound on your hand can't be soaked in water anymore, do you want your hand to be wasted?!I don't allow it!" Hua Wuying buried her head in Leng Jiuming's chest, she scolded in a low voice, but her words were choked up because of the sourness that surged in her heart.
"If you let me go down, I can't share the pain of the poison you have suffered from extermination, so let me go down to the lake to fetch dry bones and frost flowers for you. Hua Wuying raised his eyes and looked into Leng Jiuming's eyes, with a serious expression, "Let me share everything for your pain." ”
"Good. Leng Jiuming's slender fingers swept over Hua Wuying's black hair, and while saying "good", he took out the thousand-year-old cold silk she had hidden in her hair, and wound the two thousand-year-old cold silks into one, he held one of them and wrapped one of them around Hua Wuying's palm, "If you don't want to leave alone, I promise you, but you also have to promise me that I won't let myself be hurt, the other end of the thousand-year-old cold silk is me, after I get the dry bone frost flower, I will come back along the thousand-year-old cold silk, you take care of yourself, don't worry about me." ”
Holding a thousand-year-old cold silk, so that you don't have to worry about not being able to find a hole to come back at the bottom of the icy lake, and you don't have to worry about consuming too much power underwater and not being able to break through the ice to get ashore again, Leng Jiuming said this to reassure Hua Wuying. Since she did not want to leave him alone, he did not let her worry and anxiety on the shore.
But even so, Hua Wuying still didn't worry about letting Leng Jiuming go to the bottom of the lake to get the dry bone frost flower, after all, the injury on his palm was too serious, and the Seven Star Lake was a cold and biting ice lake, if he suffered the cold at the bottom of the lake, even if he was the best healer in the world, it was difficult to guarantee that his hand would not be affected.
"You can't go down to the lake!" obviously said that he would share the burden for him, and obviously said that he would go down to the lake to fetch dry bone frost flowers for him, but he still wanted to go down to the ice lake despite the injury on his hand. Hua Wuying naturally wouldn't agree, she shouted to stop Leng Jiuming.