[Havoc at the Royal Hospital] Let you take a good breath and ask for a monthly ticket [16]
Thinking of this, she really couldn't turn around and leave coldly.
With an indescribable sigh, the man walked up to Xuanyuan Li, knelt down on one knee, and examined the situation carefully.
She tore Xuanyuan Li's snow-white robe open, and there were specks of blood on it.
There was a dark palm print on his chest, which was shocking.
On the light-colored thin lips, there were still drops of scarlet liquid, one drop at a time, one after another, falling on his snow-white robe.
The flowers are blooming, like blooming manjus and sandalwoods. They are enchanting and beautiful, but there is a sense of deathly silence that makes people unable to bear to look directly at them.
But he seemed unaware of the pain, a mist-like smile hung on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were bottomless black.
The whole person is charming and charming, but also despairing and sad.
Deep in his eyes was a deep sense of self-abandonment.
This kind of him made Zhong Xiaoxiao's always cold and cold heart flutter a little.
"Little, little guy, I won't hesitate to sacrifice my life for you. You don't have to mind." He knew this and couldn't hide it from Eleven, and naturally he couldn't hide it from the person in front of him.
But what if she thinks her behavior is extremely stupid?
Xuanyuan Li's face was pale, but his lips were incomparably gorgeous, and his voice was hoarse. It seemed that just one word could make him exert all his strength.
Look at his sad eyes and listen to his understatement.
She almost felt that the person in front of her would really risk his life in order to protect herself and Doubao.
Her eyes gradually became moist. No one had ever said that she would protect herself. No one had ever said that she would sacrifice everything for herself.
After living two lifetimes, in her life, besides killing, there was hatred.
I thought that my heart had already been frozen so cold that it couldn't make any ripples.
Why does she still cry, her face is moved, and her heart beats...
Cold tears fell down and moistened her dry lips. They were a little salty and bitter, just like her current mood.
Why don't you say anything and still get beaten?
Is it for compensation? To compensate for the sins you have committed?
Her cold hand was still placed on his dark chest. Her hand trembled slightly and brushed over the shocking palm print. On the dark palm print, there was a small hand print. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.
She knew that it was her own, the palm print left behind by herself who had exhausted all her spiritual power.
Xuanyuan Li held himself up and held Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand tightly. Because he had been trying his best to endure the pain, the veins on the back of his fair and moist hand popped out and trembled faintly.
Xuanyuan Li was completely unaware of how scary he looked now, but his cold, black eyes were staring at the little guy in front of him with tenderness, and he smiled warmly.
It seems that as long as she is here, he doesn't care even if the whole time falls in an instant.
He looked at her steadily and said, "You can't bear to leave me." It was an affirmative sentence without any doubt.
Eleven blushed inexplicably. It was really annoying that the fourth brother didn't have any scruples in front of him.
Even if the identity of Zhong Xiaoxiao's fourth sister-in-law will basically not change, she has been tempted by her before, okay? It hurt his young and immature heart. Suddenly, I feel tired and don't love him anymore.
No.
Zhong Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly. She didn't even understand why she stopped or turned back.
Reluctant? These three words are too heavy, just like "I love you", and she doesn't dare to touch them at all.
However, she opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know how to speak.
Although the person in front of her was holding herself up, her expression was as pale as paper and seemed to be leaving her in any minute.
No matter how hard-hearted she is, how can she be so cold-hearted to a person who would risk his life for her own sake?
"If you still blame me, I can give you another chance to vent your anger." Xuanyuan Li's smile was very faint, like clouds on the horizon, out of reach.
His tone was as gentle as the sea, yet firm at the same time.
After saying that, he let go of Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand, suddenly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand. His eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he only stared at the person in front of him.
Eleven was so frightened that he lost his mind. Is fourth brother crazy? Isn't this dagger the sword that his father gave him when he was a child? It is said that the sword body is poisonous.
There is no cure at all. The whole body will rot and die without treatment.
My father gave it to my fourth brother at that time to help him save himself in critical moments, but not to commit suicide, okay?
He stretched out his hand to grab the dagger in Xuanyuan Li's hand, but he was afraid of touching the sword body, which made it extremely difficult to move.
"Eleven, stop." Xuanyuan Li stopped coldly, looking at Eleven with eyes that were as cold as polar ice, leaving no trace of warmth.
"Fourth brother, are you desperate for your life?" Eleven shouted angrily, his eyes that were still filled with tears just now turned red.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, you are not allowed to hurt Fourth Brother again, no." Xuanyuanli tried to persuade her to no avail, so Eleven shouted at Zhong Xiaoxiao, and the Roaring Emperor leaned over instantly.
Xuanyuan Li was indifferent and just put the hilt of the dagger into Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand.
The smile is light and breezy, yet charming and enchanting.
He pointed at his dark chest and said softly, "Little guy, I owe you twice. One palm is not enough. If you stab me with this sword, please forgive me, okay?"
His face was calm and without warmth, and his hands were clearly shaking, but he restrained Zhong Xiaoxiao's hands as hard as iron, leaving her unable to resist.
The sharp sword tip was pressed against his dark chest, and there was a faint trace of blood.
"Fourth brother, don't." Eleven couldn't care anymore and reached out to hold the sword, but was shaken away by Xuanyuan Li's palm with all his strength.
Zhong Xiaoxiao saw the faint blood in the depths. It was clearly dark and the sword was poisonous, or extremely poisonous.
Is this person really crazy? He is only one step away from death. In order to relieve his anger and make himself understand, is he really willing to take his own life?
She didn't dare to struggle too hard, fearing that if she missed it, the sword would go straight into her chest.
"Xuanyuan Li, that's enough, let me go." She raised her voice in a rare move, with a hint of anxiety flashing down her eyes.
"Don't let go. What I've done to you is totally different from what you've given me. If you don't stab me with this sword today, how can you eliminate the hatred in your heart." Xuanyuan Li looked at her with his dark eyes.
, looked deeply into her eyes, the edge of the dagger fell on his cold heart, and the slow and heavy heartbeat stimulated Zhong Xiaoxiao's fragile nerves.
Not to mention that the dagger contains highly poisonous substances, even if it is not poisonous, if the sword is struck, there will be no way to save the person.
No matter how high your kung fu is, how can you maintain your life if your heart is broken?
Xuanyuan Li held her hand tightly, his whole body was calm and expressionless, he could only approach step by step, aggressively, forcing her to kill him.
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