Chapter 751: Why do not you speak
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Poison Genius Consort
- Jie Mo
- 2051 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:16:52
After the old man of Jianzong left, several servants helped Han Han to carry the dragon to the ninth heavy palace by night, and the nine-fold palace along the way, the blood was scattered.
Han Hao looked back and looked blurred. He only felt that the long corridor was reddened, and the whole world was also reddened. The red color seemed to never be washed away.
The waiter put the dragon on the couch and then retreated to the side. The dragon was stunned by the night, the pale face and the corners of the mouth were so bright, and the eyes were glaring.
Han Hao does not understand and knows that the dragon is not retrograde in the blood. Once there is no timely treatment, it is really impossible to save the gods.
His life was with the blood that rushed out, and it was lost in a large blockbuster.
Han Hao pulled her sleeves and wiped it hard. She wanted to wipe out all the blood from the dragon's mouth. Soon, both of her cuffs were stained with blood red.
She rubbed her hand and wiped it hard. When the blood rushed out, she wiped it off. However, her speed is not fast but the speed of bloodshed.
Those blood is clearly in front of her eyes, she can't wipe it off, just like the dragon is not in the night, she feels that she can't catch it anyway, no matter how hard she can't catch it, he will leave her at any time. Leave her forever and ever.
She was afraid, her hands were shaking, her body was shaking, and her voice was shaking. "Don't... dragon is not night, not night... don't scare me."
Can't wipe it, she grabbed the dragon's mouth with her hand, but it didn't work!
Nothing at all!
The blood still overflowed from her hand sew, dripping on the pure white bedding, so shocking, reminding her that this is not a dream, it is reality, it is true!
What should she do?
"Dragon is not night, you tell me, what should I do?"
"Dragon is not night, you don't want this! I beg you, don't you be so good... Long night, you wake up!"
"Dragon is not night, you promised me, you promised me to go down with me! You are not allowed to lie! No... Long night, how dare you lie to me?"
"Dragon is not night, how can you do this? How can it be?!"
She had imagined countless possibilities, countless possibilities for going down the mountain, and secretly doing countless kinds of preparations, but never thought that the ending would be like this.
Long Fei night did not want to go down with her, but could not go down the mountain. He couldn’t accompany her down the mountain. He didn’t want to go down the mountain!
Han Hao cried so dumbly, sitting on the couch, she looked at the dragon and night, muttering to herself, "Dragon is not night, you dare to lie to me, I am not afraid that I will never believe you?"
"Dragon is not night, after... I still have a chance to believe in you?"
As she spoke, she was finally crying and screaming at him.
Even if she is willing to believe, can... will there be any later? Will there be a chance?
The body of the dragon is not cold at night...
"Hey!"
The old man at the door of the sword was opened, and the three white-haired sages who followed him came in, and the smell of a house made them frown.
The old swordsmen have not yet reached the top of the mountain, and the three saints of the sword are coming over. The three respects have long seen that the dragon is not very hurt at night, and he dares to save people.
Although the martial arts of the dragon and the night are strong, they are not enough to convince them. However, the dragon’s tenacious will, unyielding and reluctantly let them be impressed. They are all over 100 years old, but they are the first to see this under the Tianshan Gate. Proud disciple.
Long-term disappointment, fear, Han Hao is still the first time to let go.
She doesn't understand, so one
The voice did not dare to swear, for fear of affecting the three sages.
The Sayādaw took the pulse of the dragon and the night, and immediately ordered, "You all go out, keep it outside, and let no one approach!"
All the waiters immediately exited the door, Han Han did not want to go, she was trying to say that she would not bother them.
However, the old man of Jianzong looked over at her and signaled her to wait outside.
She shook her head silently and really didn't want to go.
The old man of Jianzong waved his hand silently and insisted that she should go out. At this time, one of the sages had already smashed the dragon up, and the other sage looked toward the old man of the sword, and asked coldly, "What happened before?
The Jianzong old man quickly stepped forward, but still did not forget to see Han Wei.
Han Han dared to delay their time, she looked at the dragon and looked at the night, resolutely turned and went out, personally brought the door.
Her legs were soft and she was at the door.
The heart is falling, how can you stand still?
At this time, Xu Donglin heard the news and saw Wang Yan’s mother sitting on the ground and quickly came over.
Master, His Royal Highness... Your Highness?
Han Hao looked up and Xu Donglin stopped and suddenly felt so sad.
He has never seen Wang Xiang's maiden crying, this... how to cry like this?
"His Royal Highness..." Xu Donglin was also scared. He did not stand still and sat down aside. "His Royal Highness...he..."
"He won't have anything to do!" Han Han was cold and cold.
"Right! Your Majesty the King has only the heavens, there will be nothing!" Xu Donglin hurriedly said, in fact, he was rushing to send a secret letter, Ningnan came to an urgent letter, he did not dare to open, I got it when I got it.
Now, see Wang Xiang Niangniang, how dare he come up? Even if you take it out, Princess Wang will not watch it!
No matter how urgent the matter is, there is no important life for His Royal Highness!
Half a sigh, there was no movement in the house. Xu Donglin clearly saw that Wang Hao’s mother and her hands were tightly clasped together, and her fingers were not bloody.
He thought for a long time and didn't know how to persuade him. He could only hand a clean handkerchief. "Master, wipe your tears, and your Highness must not want to see you crying."
Han Han’s view, did not move.
Xu Donglin was really afraid that the master would be stupid or mad. He quickly persuaded him, "The Lord, His Royal Highness will wake up, and seeing you cry like this, it will be distressed. Your Highness will be uncomfortable."
Han Hao then slowed down the gods, and used his hands to touch the tears and stood up. She told herself, don't cry, wait for him!
Han Hao, etc., was full for five days and five nights.
On the fifth night, Han Han was almost on the verge of collapse. She did not cry. She was like a wooden man, staring at the closed door.
Xu Donglin handed the water to her lips, and she didn't move.
Xu Donglin knows that in the event of the three-and-two shortness of the royal king of Qin, this woman will not be mad and will not be stupid, she will die...
Finally, on the morning of the sixth day, the door was "Oh," and opened. The old man and the three sages came out. They all looked very bad.
Han Yu opened her mouth and asked, but she couldn't make a sound. Her voice was completely dumb.
"Master, you..." Xu Donglin couldn't help but cry again. The five days and five nights, the master did not take up the water, and said nothing, although he was by her side, but he really didn't know how she was. Come over.
Crying to despair, crying into dumb, weeping and tears.
Han Hao tried to open his mouth again, but he still couldn’t speak for five days.
Tears, silently flowing down. Don't say that I rushed in, even if I look at it, she doesn't dare.
The face of the old man and the three saints of the sword made her fear. She even wants to be willing to wait until the end of the day, at least, at least there will be a hope, a hope in life.
"What happened to His Royal Highness Qin?" Xu Dong opened his mouth. In fact, he was also afraid. However, seeing the silent inquiry of Wang Xiiang, his heart was broken.
I can't imagine how much it would be if you see the Queen of the Kings crying like this.
"I haven't raised a year and a half, and I want to fall down." The old man sighed heavily.
When this was said, Han Han rushed in and saw...
I saw that the dragon was not awake at night, and he was quietly lying on the couch. He was no longer bleeding. However, he was covered with blood on his face. It was basically reddened on this couch.
Han Wei was only five steps away from the bed, and she looked at him slyly, clearly feeling that the man was leaving her.
It turns out that the farthest distance is not a hundred steps, but life and death.
Even if you keep a hundred steps forever, you can still see, hear, and know everything about him, at least with him the same sky, the same sun, moon and stars.
However, life and death, no matter how hard you can't cross the distance, you can never cross.
After the three sages left, the old man of Jianzong came in. Xu Donglin followed him. Several attendants were waiting at the door. One or two secret probes looked inside and did not dare to come in.
Han Yu is silently wiping the face of the dragon for the night, carefully wiping all the blood on his face.
"The internal power is retrograde, the blood is retrograde, and the three sages have paid a great price to reluctantly save a life." The old man of Jianzong faintly said, "You can rest assured that the sages use their instinct to protect his lifeline. He won't die!"
After hearing this, Han Yu stopped and wanted to ask, but the voice of the blind man still could not make a sound.
The old man of Jianzong noticed the embarrassment of Han Yu. Her original eyes were like being taken away from the soul, dull.
"You don't worry, you can't help, his injury can only be raised by internal strength." The old man of Jianzong sighed. "I will go back to Youmin and pick a few people, and I still believe it."
Han Han lowered his head and continued to wipe. The old man of Jianzong said again. "The old man also wants to know when he can wake up. The sin of Cang Qiuzi is fixed, and the identity of your poisonous woman... there should be a confession."
Han Yumo, she wants to ask, the old man of Jianzong said.
In the early morning after three days, Han Han was so tired that he fell asleep at the bed. Someone seemed to be yelling at her bangs in her sleep.
She slammed her eyes open and saw that Long Fei was looking at her, and she was soft and soft, and could not tell the pity.
When she glanced, she was shocked. She got up and rushed to call the old man of Jianzong. The dragon woke up in the night. Is it necessary to find someone to come back?
"Han Han, you come over..." Long is not weak at night.
Han Li immediately ran back and was about to speak. The scorpion was stinging. She could only write down what she wanted to say and get it to him in front of the dragon.
She wrote, "Where do you hurt? Where is it uncomfortable, tell me!"
This is so familiar. A few days ago, he went out and saw that she was bullied and injured. It was so anxious to ask.
However, the dragon did not look at these words in the night, but looked at her. For a long time, she reached out and touched her throat. "Han, you... why don't you talk?"
(End of this chapter)