One person after another was carried out by Yu Wuxia. His thin body seemed a little weak and swayed slightly. But everyone who resisted was completely breathless, not Ye Hua.
"I will definitely find the emperor's brother!" Yu Wuxia said seriously, her voice soured by the fire.
He called Yehua the emperor's brother, on the surface it seemed to be for family affection, but only he understood that he went in and out again and again, just for the expectant gaze of that person.
How could Hua Xuanji feel at this time? She felt like she was dead, but she just looked at her eyes and looked red.
Yu Wuxia seemed to have gone in again, but he didn't pay attention.
There was someone in his ears making noise as if he was crying, and there were also the sounds of children chirping. He called out, Mom, Mom.
But what is this for Hua Xuanji? Her eyes were only straight, staring at the small house wrapped in flames for a moment.
It seemed as if everything before was a dream. The next second, the person wearing red clothes and cold eyes would come out and pin a strand of her hair behind her head.
Yu Wuxia put another person next to Hua Xuanji. Unfortunately, it was still not Ye Hua.
He stopped, swallowed, spread his body and ran towards the room again. However, when someone was in mid-air, a loud noise suddenly rang out. Without time to sit and react, his body first turned back and stood up panting.
Around Hua Xuanji.
"Boom."
The house swallowed by fire suddenly became idle from both sides to the middle, and a straw wooden house completely collapsed in front of Hua Xuanji's eyes and broke into pieces.
"Yehua!!" All hope turned into a bubble at this moment. Hua Xuanji felt her eyes turn black and she completely collapsed, unable to hear anything.
The prophet who arrived looked at Hua Xuanji and hurriedly said to Yu Wuxia: "What are you still standing there? She has suffered such severe injuries but she hasn't taken her back to heal her. Do you want him to die?"
"But..." Yu Wuxia pursed her lips, looked down at Hua Xuanji in her arms, and then looked at the collapsed house.
"Take her back first." The prophet seemed to be hiding something, or escaping something. He sniffed slightly, frowned, and then turned around quickly, not staying for more.
Yu Wuxia no longer thought about it and took Hua Xuanji to board the carriage back to the palace.
Just as they left, a red figure suddenly flashed out. The whole face was tightly covered by a layer of black veil. He could not see his appearance at all. He could only tell from his figure that she was a woman.
The only thing that makes people remember is the strange fragrance on her body.
The slender fingers were agile, and a golden light shining on her body as thick as a wrist, the python instantly slid out of her sleeve. The red figure moved slightly and took out a flute from her arms. It walked around the black veil and pressed against her own lips.
.
The thin lips opened lightly, and the melodious sound of flute came out like spring water. Thousands of fireflies suddenly gathered around her, surrounding her layer by layer.
The python with golden light radiated all over the body slowly crawled towards the collapsed hut under the guidance of the flute sound.
Soon, it crawled out with a naked body that was as angry as a fucking spring.
The woman nodded, took the flute back into her arms, reached out and touched the giant python's head with satisfaction. The giant python spitted out a scarlet core and slowly crawled into the woman's sleeve.
Bai Yan opened his eyes with difficulty and when he saw the woman's figure, he rushed over as if he had seen a savior.
His body was twisting on the ground, his whole body was covered in blood stains, and his lower body was stained. His hands hugged the woman's thighs like a driftwood, and his voice twitched: "Give me the antidote... Give me a
…Give me…Give me the antidote…”
His body and face were covered with large particles of blisters, and the traces of burning on his legs were even heavier, and he was dragging on the ground abnormally.
"Have I said it?" The woman's voice was extremely plain and hoarse, and it was difficult to tell the gender: "Bring Hua Xuanji to me, Ye Hua will do it at your disposal. Why do you want to attack Hua Xuanji?"
It is not a question, it is a statement, extremely plain, and there is no trace of joy or anger.
"It was she who said she wanted to be with Ye Hua. They also asked the women to pester me, making the fire they set, and wanted to burn me to death!" Because the blood Gu bit her whole body, Bai Yan's face was on the face.
There was no trace of pride anymore, and he was like a wild dog, lying in front of a woman begging for mercy and explaining.
"Do you think I can't see what medicine they have received? Do you think I can't see that Hua Xuanji was being clicked? You don't need to find any excuses. I won't give you antidotes." The woman's voice
Still hoarse and dull. "You shouldn't have died, you were the one who harmed you."
"Not me. Not me." The blood Gu spread the sensation of a very itchy body. Bai Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched him hard. However, the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, but he couldn't help but stretched out his hand.
Go and scratch. In just a moment, the whole person turned into a blood gourd.
"Anti-drug...anti-drug..." In the end, Bai Yan's mouth was only these two words, his voice was hoarse.
"You missed my big deal." Looking at the carriage away, the woman's fist hidden under her sleeves, and despite her endurance, she slowly clenched it.
"He will be prepared for it." After the heavy voice was made, the woman turned around, and there was no emotion in her dim eyes. Her fingers waved slightly, and in an instant, hundreds of spiders and insects, and I don't know where they surged from
After getting up, he crawled all over Bai Yan's entire body, crawling and surging. He didn't even let Bai Yan go to his eyelashes.
They drilled into Bai Yan's nostrils, ears, mouths, and even in the cracks, and the more they gathered, and Bai Yan couldn't even open his eyes, and could only roll back and forth on the ground, with his hands tightly
Holding the ground. He wanted to make a sound but did not dare to open his mouth, for fear that the insects would crawl in.
I thought rolling would make the number of insects smaller, but I thought that more and more. In the end, Bai Yan had no gap at all. His body slowly shrank inch by inch.
The woman was flicking the dust that was not on her body as if nothing had happened. She took out the flute and wiped it slowly. The sound was so low that it was still impossible to tell the gender. She didn't even look at Bai Yan: "Help me
People, let you die like this, it will be a good deal for you."