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Chapter 173: [If the dirt and white head want to separate] Qingluan Hairpin

Long Lilie supported the door panel with one hand and pointed his sword at the doctor. His white clothes were all red and wet, and there was no trace of white left. The herbs applied to his wound did not stop the bleeding.

In the dim light of the medical center, the doctor worked conscientiously on Long Lilie's wound.

Eleven curled up on Long Lilie's lap in a rare and obedient manner. He raised his eyes and stared motionlessly at Long Yan's lap, which was as pale as white paper. The two of them held their hands tightly together.

"Long Lilie, I thought you..." She whispered with tears in her eyes about her fear

The gray and dry lips wriggled slightly, "I can't die yet. If those people come after me and I die, what will you do...?"

Behind him, the doctor heard the medicine in Long Lilie's boastful hand falling to the ground with a clang. Long Lilie glanced at him slightly, his eyes were cold, "If something happens to me here, my guards will definitely send you to be buried with me."

,you ,know what to do”

As soon as I said this, my eyes were already closed

Eleven was shocked and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.

At this time, the doctor called her softly from behind, as if instinctively, Eleven suddenly took the sword that Long Lilie was still holding in his hand.

She is the only one who can protect him now!

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but his voice was firm: "He just needs to rest here! If the people who are chasing us come, I will take him away first so that you will not be harmed!"

The doctor was startled, took a step back, and said hurriedly: "I don't want to drive you away, I just want to say that if you come all the way, there must be blood stains on the ground. If the person who killed you is looking for you intentionally...

"

The doctor went out in a dignified manner with a rag and water, saying he was going to clean up the blood stains left on the roadside. Then he left without returning to Shishi and refused to take care of him. He left as he wanted, and she just had to watch over him.



The wax torch turned into ashes, and Eleven found a new one to burn it and continued to stay with Long Lilie. The night before, the bleeding from his wound had not stopped. She cleaned it for him again and again, and suddenly thought of a way to put him to death.

As for Housheng's method of saving people, she had heard people mention it before, but it was just random acupuncture. She was not sure if it could really save people, and there was no other way at the moment. She had been forced to a dead end.

She found a silver needle from the medical clinic, and with a cruel move, she pierced his lifeline and inserted an eight-point needle. She knew it would be very painful...

He didn't say a word, opened his eyes, woke up, and stared at the eleventh hour quietly.

"Fool, watch what I do." Eleven smiled, but tears fell down. "You have to endure the pain."

Long Lilie gritted his teeth and sat up, leaning on the edge of the bed, "I want to give you something, please don't cry."

Gently pulling her into his arms, Eleven was stunned when she saw his pale face blushing slightly and staring blankly at the thing he had stuffed in his palm...

A hairpin carved from wood, that pattern... is it a blue luan bird?

"Those days, you were always in the carriage, and I was doing this outside in my free time..." His voice was a little tight, "You seem to always use hairpins to make yourself bleed, right? Change to this wooden one, you

Then I can’t hurt myself anymore…”


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