Shui Jingxue couldn't help but said that it was him who saved her after all. No matter what, she had to remind him kindly.
Duanmu Jifeng glared at her with disdain, "Of course I know this."
He raised his hand, and a burst of light yellow light floated over his right hand, and the blood seemed to have stopped gushing out.
Shui Jingxue raised his eyebrows but said nothing more
The whole cave wall here seems to be a secret passage
The dark passage was dark, but fortunately there was Duanmu Jifeng's light group, so I could barely see the surrounding scenery.
After walking not far, they saw strange rocks and strange formations in front of them. Duanmu Jifeng stopped and said calmly, "There is no need to go forward. That is a death formation. If you are not careful, it will be fatal."
Shui Jingxue smiled with relief, finally finding his belongings.
"Isn't King Nan invincible? Could it be that a mere death formation will scare you away?"
Duanmu Jifeng glared at her with annoyance, stretched out his index finger to poke Shui Jingxue's head, "You are so stupid, if I take you with me, I'm afraid I will fall into a death row because of you, then it's not worth it."
Shui Jingxue suddenly shook off his hand and said, "The prince will go by himself. Jingxue doesn't want to worry about being burdened by the prince."
Duanmu Jifeng glanced at Shui Jingxue softly, "This girl just doesn't understand people's hearts."
After he said that, he sat down on the ground
Shui Jingxue was a little surprised that Duanmu Jifeng didn't leave?
After all, if he leaves himself here, he will undoubtedly die.
Shui Jingxue also sat down and glanced at Duanmu Jifeng's injured hand which was still bleeding.
It's strange, didn't Duanmu Jifeng stop bleeding just now?
"Your hands are still bleeding!"
"Let it flow. My robe is precious. Do you want me to tear my robe to stop the bleeding?" Duanmu Jifeng said calmly, caressing his sleeve very lovingly.
Today he is wearing white clothes
Even after such a fierce fight, the snow-white robe was still as clean as new.
The white sleeves are edged with gold thread and embroidered with elegant green bamboo.
It looks no different from ordinary robes
Shui Jingxue pursed her lips, but couldn't help but look at Duanmu Jifeng's injured hand a few more times.
The blood has been dripping until there is a small pool of frightened red on the ground.