Chapter 2504: So painful and so desperate!

He bent down and reached out to her, as if what he wanted to do.
Regardless of the pain, Ji Yue rolled desperately to the side, the wound was touched, and her face was so white that her face was black. "Don't touch me with your dirty hands! Devil, someone will kill you! "
Jun Liuye's figure was a bit stiff, she straightened up again, and looked down at her coolly: "That killer was sent by you? Unfortunately, let him escape ..."
He looked at her for a moment, then turned suddenly, and said coldly, "Stop her!" He strode away.
Behind her came the voice of Ruosier: "If you don't kill me, you will regret it."
Jun Liuye paused for a while, and seemed to smile slightly, leaving the cold four words-
"Wait and wait."
Ji Yue took a deep look at him, as if he was going to be carved into his bones, and finally closed his eyes slowly.
Qian Yao, why didn't you kill him ...
Qian Qian, I'm afraid I'll never see you again ...
...
A light is like beans, and hay is piled up.
It was a jail cell, dark, wet, and gloomy, with the smell of rotten blood in the air.
Ji Yue curled up on the haystack, groggy and wondering where she was.
"It hurts ..." She frowned, and murmured in her little mouth.
She had suffered a lot of injuries, and she had countless blood on her delicate body.
She has always been painful, and occasionally a blood leak in her hand will scream for a long time in her mother's arms.
She is the jewel on the palm of her father and queen. She is slightly injured. Her queen and mother will stay by her around the clock and hug her and pat ...
This time she suffered a serious injury. All the wounds were burning and hurting. She couldn't help sighing in the coma, and seemed to be waiting for the lightness of her father and mother.
A pair of hands really held her up, she seemed to fall into a warm embrace.
"My mother, Ji Yue hurts ..." She thought it was her mother holding her, could not help flattening her small mouth, and tears rolled down one after another.
The hands holding her were a little stiff, and someone sighed softly, touching the belly with her fingers, and wiped the tears from her face.
There was a thin cocoon on the belly of the finger, with a toughness belonging to the man alone.
But her mother had the softest hands in the world. When she touched her, the fingertips slipped like fine silk.
Even if Jiyue was in a coma, she could feel the difference.
She subconsciously pinched the other's placket with her hands. The cloth was soft and embossed with patterns, much like her father's robe ...
"Father Emperor ..." She flattened her mouth again. "Father Emperor ... I hurt ... Would you hug Jiyue?"
Those hands were releasing her shirt, and after hearing her, he paused for a moment, but did not hold her, and his hands moved faster.
Her blood-stained suit was finally peeled off. Those two hands were very slippery and skillful in her clothes, without actually touching her wound ...
Ji Yue feels a little cold in her vagueness, and her pain is a little lighter, because the hands began to slide gently on her wound, it seems that she is applying some magic bullets to her, and the pain is relieved ...
The wounds on her body are deep and shallow. Fortunately, the shallow wounds need to be cleaned ... it hurts naturally.
Ji Yue sighed again, but this time added cold ...
"It's so painful and so desperate!" Someone sighed, and the voice was familiar.