The cat's low voice sounded over and over again, but the little silver in his arms still made no sound at all.
Seeing that the fur was burned off and the flesh was as if it was cooked by Little Yinzi, the cat's hands under the water were trembling constantly. Little Yinzi must be dead! Otherwise, why would it ignore him?
Is there no longer a little beast that will scold her with tree sticks in a arrogant manner? Is there no longer a little beast that will snatch food from her to eat? Is there no longer a little beast that will sleep with her...
The cat's eyes were numb and his vision was extremely blurry.
Her whole body ached, especially her heart. The water was very cold, but it couldn't cool her body...
Xia Mao'er, what exactly have you done? You became a blockbuster, you became famous all over the world, you shined, but Xiao Yinzi lost his life. Are you happy? Are you happy?
When you brought it back from the Snowy Mountains, you promised to take good care of it. After that, you kept it in your house and kept it from others. Now this is just the first time to bring it to everyone, so you will
Let it suffer such treatment and directly lose its life...
In fact, she really doesn't care about many things, her relatives, partners... But the position of little silver in her heart is so important. She loves this little guy so much, how can she let others bring it to life?
What about the ones that were thrown into boiling hot water?
How scared and desperate Xiao Yinzi must have been at that time. This little guy must have been calling her for a long time, looking forward to her for a long time, and looking forward to her for a long time. I was its only hope, but she didn't even come...
The cat was immersed in the cold water of June, as if it was blocked from everything in the outside world. It could not hear anything and was only immersed in the huge self-blame and pain that it had caused to itself.
Rather than blaming Liu Mei'er, Mao'er now blames herself more...
…
There were chaotic footsteps approaching from far away, and there were quite a few people, including Jun Mo Ling, Jun Mo Li, Xia Ziye, Yun Chilin, Dongfang Chenhao, Jun Feiyang, Mu Ziyang, and the Queen Mother Xiao, who were still following behind.
Many soldiers are coming here.
Before they even got close, they felt that the atmosphere was unusual. A large iron pot was boiling hot water, and the firewood under the pot made crackling sounds from time to time. Seeing this, everyone's hearts trembled.
Moreover, two people died nearby, Liu Mei'er was also kicked to the ground, and Dongfang Qingyang was still tied to a tree.
"Fourth brother, where is Xia Qingcheng?"
Jun Moli was the first to run over and asked aloud, unable to hide the worry in his voice.
Jun Mojue didn't say anything. Jun Moli then followed his gaze and saw Mao'er in the river, dressed in white with his back to everyone. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly.
The atmosphere here is inexplicably sad...
"woo woo woo woo……!"
At this time, Dongfang Qingyang couldn't help but cry.
Everyone already felt that something was wrong when they saw the situation in front of them.
"Qingyang...!"
Dongfang Chenhao shouted, hurriedly stepped forward and untied the rope from Dongfang Qingyang's body, frowned and asked, "What happened?"
"woo woo woo woo……!"
Just when Dongfang Qingyang was whimpering and about to speak, Liu Mei'er jumped up from the ground. Perhaps because Jun Mo Jue kicked her before, she was a little unsteady and her face was a little pale.
He got up and rushed towards Jun Moling...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, help me... It was Princess Qingyang who captured this spiritual beast, and I followed it all the way here. It's none of my business!"
Liu Mei'er knelt down in front of Jun Moling and started to cry. The so-called evil person complained first and then was caught red-handed and refused to admit it. It was really shameless.
Jun Moling's eyes were filled with a coldness that was rare for you, and he stared at Liu Mei'er closely.
"Liar, you liar, poisonous woman, it's me. I saw her stealthily grabbing the little silver with my own eyes. I wanted to watch her do something trick, but she discovered it and caught her. Yes.
She, this poisonous woman...!"
"Both Prince Chen and Xia Qingcheng saw that she threw the small silver into the boiling iron pot, and Xia Qingcheng grabbed it with his hands... Wuwu... She still had to cook it...!
"
Dongfang Qingyang said indignantly, while looking at Xia Qingcheng in the river with red eyes. She felt uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. One was for Xiao Yinzi, and the other was Xia Qingcheng grabbing it from the boiling pot with her hands.
Little Silver's actions.
Xia Qingcheng was so unhesitating and even risking her own life. She was a kind and righteous woman.
After everyone listened to Dongfang Qingyang's words, there was an indignant look in everyone's eyes. When they followed their gazes, they saw a white shadow standing quietly in the cold river where Jun Mojue and Jun Moli were blocking it.
middle……
"Small town."
Xia Ziye was startled, and immediately rushed forward and exclaimed.
At this time, everyone came forward, staring at Xia Qingcheng who only turned his back to them. What Dongfang Qingyang said, he picked up the small silver coin with his hands in the boiling hot water...
Then her hands...
Can Xiao Yin still survive...
The hearts of the people present were all tightened. They reached into the scalding hot water and grabbed out the small silver coin. How much courage it took...
Hearing Midnight's call, the cat's shoulders trembled slightly, but he still didn't turn around and remained motionless in the water...
"Xiaocheng, you come up first?"
Seeing that Mao'er was unmoved, Midnight couldn't help but say it again, but Mao'er still turned his back to everyone and remained motionless.
Midnight panicked, everyone panicked, this was not the Xia Qingcheng they knew, at least it shouldn't be this silent and quiet.
Such a beautiful city makes people feel distressed...
"Xiaocheng, how is Xiaoyinzi?"
No one spoke except Xia Ziye's voice, because if Xia Ziye's words didn't work at this time, let alone others...
Sure enough, when Xia Ziye mentioned Xiao Yinzi, he saw Mao'er's shoulders seem to tremble. After a long time, he heard Mao'er's voice whispering, "Brother, Xiao Yinzi, he is dead."