[Dominate Imperial College] The Brain Circuits of Jiong and Ordinary People【34】
Thinking of that day, he stabbed his chest with a sword without any scruples to seek her forgiveness.
The overwhelming, gushing blood confused her eyes.
An apology came from his pale lips.
As noble as he is, he would rather stab himself to death in order to ask for her forgiveness.
If she is not affectionate, it will be difficult even for her to convince herself.
But all this may have been a mistake from the beginning.
Zhong Xiaoxiao slowly raised her head, her clear and bright eyes were dull at the moment. She looked at Xuanyuan Li and looked at him lightly, with a light smile on her lips.
"Let go." Her tone was so quiet that it was almost inaudible.
It fell on the top of Xuanyuan Li's heart, but it was as heavy as thunder in the sky.
Xuanyuan Li not only did not relax, but tightened Zhong Xiaoxiao's body even more.
The two injured bodies were pressed tightly against each other, Zhong Xiaoxiao's struggle, Xuanyuan Li's restraint, everything seemed to be in a trance under the bright sunshine.
"You are mine, you can only be mine." Xuanyuan Li's cold, dark eyes were filled with an aggressive coldness. He seemed to be getting used to Zhong Xiaoxiao's coldness from time to time, and to get used to this woman's fickleness.
But the pain in my heart still couldn't stop.
She could obviously smile like a flower and be kind to everyone, but it was herself.
"Fourth Prince, I remember I have said it once before, I, Zhong, do not belong to anyone." Zhong Xiaoxiao's tone was calm and calm, with a slight sarcastic smile always in his cold phoenix eyes.
Xuanyuan Li stared at Zhong Xiaoxiao quietly. He thought he understood her, but he still couldn't understand the reason for the alienation in her eyes. He also didn't understand why they were so happy and beautiful. But in the blink of an eye, she said,
Can be as cold as ice.
Could it be that the spiritual power he had removed and the sword that almost cost him his life could not undo the mistakes he had made?
He couldn't help but clasp his hands tightly, almost rubbing the person into his body.
His arms were strong, and his chest was hard with an inexplicable warmth. He hugged her tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
The slender body even trembled slightly, like the uncontrollable excitement after a peerless treasure was lost and found.
His cold eyes stared deeply, his lips were slightly parted, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
This kind of embrace is all too familiar to her.
She even knows, what is this guy going to do next?
He did the same thing at an auction house. Will he make the same mistake again today?
There was an indescribable flame of anger in Zhong Xiaoxiao's heart.
Who does he think he is, and why does he do whatever he wants?
When Xuanyuanli was about to lower his head for a kiss, he stepped on Xuanyuanli's instep with a very fast movement. Then, with a knee, he mercilessly used the anti-wolf technique to break away from Xuanyuanli's arms.
Xuanyuan Li's eyes were full of shock, his cold eyes narrowed dangerously, but his body was slightly arched, and the pain of being pressed against his vital parts was simply better than a sharp sword.
Yao Wuhua, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but chuckle.
This woman, I really don’t know whether I should call her bold or courageous?
He actually dared to use his knee to touch the treasure of the fourth prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Is this, is he risking the disapproval of the world?
Before the smile reached his eyes, he saw that Xuanyuan Li's chest was already dripping with blood.
Damn it, this guy really risked his life for a woman.
There was so much blood on his chest, but he didn't feel anything.
The men in black around him all lowered their heads, not even daring to raise their eyes. No one noticed anything unusual about their master.
There is no medicine to help the forehead, this is what is going to happen.
In a flash of his body, he was already in front of Xuanyuan Li.
"Li, you don't want your life!" His beautiful eyes flashed with anger, and he stretched out his hands to tear open Xuanyuan Li's snow-white clothes. The thick gauze was already soaked, and bits and pieces of blood seeped out of the white covering.
robe.
Something is wrong!
Yao Wuhua looked at the torn wound, and then at the mottled blood on his coat. The blood inside was dark black, but the blood outside was bright red?
His eyes tightened, and a bad premonition flashed across his face.
Turning his head to look at Zhong Xiaoxiao, he saw that her face was as pale as paper. Through the fur cloak, she could see that her chest was already scarlet, which was extremely terrifying.
"You crazy girl, don't you know how seriously injured you are?" Yao Wuhua hurriedly came to Zhong Xiaoxiao and ripped off her cloak. The large pool of blood was too shocking.
I couldn't help but curse out loud.
But, why is it a sword wound?
Before Yao Wuhua had time to deal with the wound, Xuanyuanli staggered forward a few steps, "Are you injured?"
His cold star-like eyes flashed with a trace of pity, and when he looked into the thin clothes that had been stained red by blood, he felt a dull and severe pain at the tip of his heart.
"Who is it?" His eyes were cruel and cruel, with deep anger in them.
This wound was clearly man-made and not caused by a wild animal!
The anger on his face became more and more intense, and his whole person showed murderous intent, violent and bloodthirsty, like an enchanting cold-blooded Shura in the dark night.
Yao Wuhua, twitching the corner of his mouth, wasn't your hug just now very comfortable? You can't feel such a big wound, is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with your brain?
He casually took out a black elixir from his arms and threw it directly into Zhong Xiaoxiao's mouth. Ignoring the faint anger in Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes, he put his right hand against her chest, and the beautiful and attractive purple light followed his movements.
His right hand enveloped Zhong Xiaoxiao's chest.
All the men in black lowered their heads. Xuanyuan Li had already seen this body. As for himself, didn't he say that in the eyes of the doctor, the body is just a body? What's the difference between a man and a woman?
Yao Wuhua only turned slightly to the side, blocking Xuanyuan Li's sight. He stretched out his hand, and with lightning speed, he tore open Zhong Xiaoxiao's thin clothes, revealing the hideous wound.
Instead of being furious as expected, Zhong Xiaoxiao's beautiful phoenix eyes just glared fiercely, but then she turned her gaze towards him.
Unexpectedly, this crazy girl is not a pedantic person.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's wound had already cracked and was bleeding due to Xuanyuan Li's rough embrace.
It's just that she didn't want to show weakness in front of this guy, so she gritted her teeth and held on.
Yao Wuhua is Yao Lao's only disciple, so he is naturally more proficient in the great healing technique than himself.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, her wounds had slowly healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The blood-stained, delicate and plump chest was intact as before, without any scars.
Seeing that Yao Wuhua stopped, Xuanyuan Li hurriedly took out the fur cloak and put it on Zhong Xiaoxiao, covering her small and exquisite body tightly. The cold knife in his eyes struck at the slightly innocent Yao Wuhua.
"Hurry back to Yaowang Valley. If you lose your life, even if you know who the murderer is, you can't take revenge." Yao Wuhua held his forehead, this is the real burning of bridges, okay?
"Who is it?" Xuanyuanli refused, insisting on asking thoroughly.