Liuli stopped talking. At this time, she felt that anything she said would be in vain.
Silence, only deathly silence.
"What should we do?" His voice was blown slowly by the wind, and it sounded so unreal.
Liuli shook his head gently. He didn't look at him. What should he do? Drink his blood? He felt like a monster!
Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and she glanced out of the corner of her eye. Unexpectedly, there was a dagger in his hand, which was resting on his arm.
"No!" she screamed, rushing towards him very quickly, holding the dagger in one hand.
Because the speed was too fast, there was no time to think so much, so the hand held the dagger body tightly, and immediately, blood flowed down the palm of the hand.
"You—" Jun Wuxie was dumbfounded. He originally wanted to bleed her, but let her bleed him first.
He quickly moved the dagger away, held her hand, and looked at the bleeding palm, which showed that the skin and flesh were broken.
She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of her clothes and tied it on her palm, "What are you doing, are you stupid?"
"Then you are not stupid?" She smiled slightly, feeling that something was about to move under her skin.
Shaking her head, she said, "The reason why I didn't tell you is because I thought this was a trap. There can't be such an incredible way to untie the poison in the world, and it's impossible for me to untie the poison so happily. If it was a trap,
, I can’t make you jump!”
"But I am willing!" he said, "What will be the consequences if I don't do it?"
Liuli was startled, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Actually, you and I already know the consequences, right? As for whether this kind of thing happens one day sooner or one day later, what does it matter?"
"How long?" He frowned and hugged her tightly with both hands, as if he was holding some rare treasure.
"I don't know!" She shook her head. She really didn't know, and she couldn't tell how true the silver fox's words were.
"As long as there is a shred of hope, I will never give up. Even if it is a trap, I am willing to jump into it!" He whispered in her ear.
He carefully picked her up and said loudly, "Lin'an!"
Lin'an appeared silently from the darkness, Lin'an stood silently on one side.
"Go back!" His eyes dimmed slightly and he ordered in a deep voice.
Lin'an glanced at his master. The man in his arms turned around and followed him down the mountain without saying anything.
When they returned to Luoyinyuan, Cuizhu was still asleep. The girl was worried and stayed outside the door. When she saw that her master was brought back by the emperor, she was happy, but then she felt something was wrong.
, the emperor's face didn't seem to look good. The master was huddled in his arms and couldn't see clearly.
"Open the door!" Jun Wuxie scolded.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Cuizhu quickly opened the door.
"Go get some gold sore medicine and bandages!" He ordered without looking back and put Liuli on the bed.
In fact, to her, it was just a minor injury, but he insisted and refused to let her go to the ground, so he had to give up.
This kind of warm happiness is really heartwarming, so let her be greedy for a little while.
Cuizhu didn't even realize what was going on, she kept saying, "Oh!", turned around and ran away, only to hit a wall and bounce back.
She almost sat on the ground, but when she raised her head, she saw Lin'an's face. She opened her mouth, her face tightened, she lowered her head and ran past him.
Lin'an raised his eyebrows slightly, he made progress, he didn't feel faint today!
