The silence around was terrifying, Shuyi's heart was like a river surging in his heart, he was very close to the painting heart, he could clearly smell the increasingly thick smell of blood on her body, and he could clearly feel that her body was getting colder and colder.

It was as if she was going to die in the next second.

Such an illusion frightened him when he wanted to open his mouth but couldn't speak.

"Hey, idiot, you won't hold a grudge like this, and you won't agree to this seat for such a trivial matter?

"Well, whatever you say, this king will be thee. Shuyi was so panicked that he answered her repeatedly, holding back the grief and anger in his heart, and didn't dare to go against her will at this time.

Afraid that she would be angry and die of poison, and afraid that she would not have the consciousness of survival, she would really die, so she had to say softly, "But you have to promise this king, before this king goes out alive, you can't die, you have made this king into such a situation, you can't just leave it alone." ”

Before he could say something more, he suddenly blocked her mouth with his lips, and then a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and he whispered in a low voice, "Someone is coming, it seems that he is still an old man." ”

"The lotus step moves lightly, the fragrance is fragrant, it must be a woman, then this seat is relieved, this seat is a little tired, sleep first, you behave well, be seductive, beg for mercy, let her let you go as soon as possible"

The footsteps were getting closer, and the voice of the painting was getting lower and lower, until finally she leaned back as hard as she could, leaned against the corner, and closed her eyes gently. Shuyi didn't have time to say more, but turned around vigilantly to stand in front of her.

The people who came seemed to be very hesitant, and the footsteps stopped and stopped, and they couldn't come with them for a long time.

At first, Huaxin was reluctant to raise her spirit and wait quietly, but the waiting time was too long, and the spirit she had worked hard to accumulate quickly dissipated again.

Her palms were sweating, her chin rested on Shuyi's shoulder, and her consciousness began to drift.

The world in front of her was white, like the snow on Qingyin Mountain, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of the same dust as the light.

In the blink of an eye, the cold snow turned into soft clouds, which reminded her of tens of thousands of years ago, when she was often drunk and resting among the clouds

Shu Yi saw that Huaxin's head was hanging on his shoulder, his body was cold and lifeless, and he couldn't help but call softly, "Xin'er?"

There was no response.

The person behind her seemed to be still even breathing, Shuyi rubbed her cold forehead sideways, and her heart cooled inch by inch.

He tried to force out some toxins for her, but because she had too much god-devouring medicine, even if he drank the antidote, he lost his strength for a while.

With nothing to do, and secretly annoyed, he had to bite his lip again, grin her mouth, and drip the burning blood into it drop by drop.

At this time, he could only hope for an antidote dissolved in his blood, which would slow down her toxicity.

After a long time, the stone door was pushed open from the outside, and it rattled.

Outside the stone gate, a familiar and coquettish voice sounded: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, Leng Gongzi still has such a deep affection for her." ”

Shu Yi raised his head when he heard the voice, and he could see that it was a woman in the dimness, curling and graceful, with a graceful figure, and the figure was not close, and he had already seen the posture of the city.

The woman slowly walked around the wall, lit the white candles on the wall one by one, the firelight illuminated her eyebrows, and the lights were brilliant and Shuyi recognized that it was Dai Chun'er, the first beauty in the city.