Lin Xiaocha slowly stretched out two plain white hands from the clothes, and pulled the clothes up to cover her flushed little face, only revealing a pair of watery almond eyes looking at the man who was radiating cold all over his body.
"You were seriously injured last night. I bandaged you to stop the bleeding. You were bleeding too much, and your body was cold and weak. It's getting colder and colder here. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive, so..."
After all, her little face was twisted into a ball, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"A man and a woman can't kiss each other." His expression was still cold, and he obviously didn't believe her words.
"In my eyes, human life is more important than these." Her voice was not loud, but it was powerful.
If other people said such things after doing such things, he probably wouldn't believe them.
But remembering that she didn't even have to die to save the mother and child, it's not impossible for such a person to do something reckless.
She looks innocent and ignorant, without the slightest bit of vixenity.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.
But the tears still fell down to her ears, and she simply pulled up her clothes to cover her entire face.
The clothes were so long that if she covered her head, she couldn't cover her feet. The ten white fingers on her exposed little feet were tightly clasped, as if she felt an endless grievance.
Han Yu: ...
He grabbed a piece of clothing and tried to cover her exposed feet, but he grabbed it casually and lifted it up to see that it was the moon-white apron.
His face froze, he silently put down the apron in his hand, and threw it over without even looking at it, accurately covering her exposed feet.
The two fell into silence...
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It was the first time he encountered such a stalemate.
Finally, he spoke first, "What do you want." He can agree to anything within his ability.
She is the first person in the world who can get her promise.
Unexpectedly, the person in the quilt seemed unhappy, "I didn't want to repay you for saving you, but I simply didn't want to see you die. If it was someone else, I would do the same!"
Han Yu: ...
After a long time, he spoke first again, "Put on your clothes."
At this time, the man who was blindfolded in his own clothes pulled off the clothes on his head, revealing a pair of red eyes like rabbits.
"Turn around, and I'll separate our clothes."
Last night, in order to keep out the cold, she covered both of them's clothes as a quilt and mixed them together.
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Not long after, a snow-white slender arm pushed Han Yu's clothes over.
"I'm not wearing anything yet, so don't turn around." Her voice was listless, but still soft and polite.
His temples twitched, and then he pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.
Tell yourself that you don't need to care about a little girl who does things regardless of the consequences and speaks out loud.
Looking at his blood-stained clothes, he cast a spell to remove the blood stains on the clothes, and then reached out to take them.
She didn't pull her clothes like yesterday, but followed her closely. Instead, he kept a distance of three steps from himself, and followed behind him with his head down.
The two hadn't left the burial ground before they saw the soldiers and horses outside through the miasma.
Lin Xiaocha, who had been three steps away from Han Yu, silently got closer to him.
Han Yu noticed that her hand was reaching out to him, but he didn't want her to quickly take it back the moment she touched his sleeve.
He paused for a moment, then quickly regained his icy and calm expression, and walked forward without haste.
Looking at a man and a woman in white clothes coming out of the miasma.
One is cold and graceful, and the other is beautiful, petite, and graceful.
The two stood together, like a beautiful picture scroll.
The city lord in the shark tent snorted coldly, and the crown of hair that was a foot high on his head was trembling with anger.
"You guys are so brave!!"
Last night, through the miasma, I could see the sky-high flames of the Burial Ground, so I guessed something happened here.
Now that Lin Xiaocha, the sacrifice, came out, he knew something was wrong.
"This city lord finally reached a consensus with the Yaozu! You actually interrupted the sacrifice!"
System reminder: [Feng Ziying's favorability towards you has dropped to -40.]
The system said: [The host, why don't we give up this goal, after all, 500,000 is nothing compared to the protagonist's reward.]
Lin Xiaocha: [Xiaotong, let's not give up so lightly~]
System: [The negative is like this, isn't it a waste of time?]
Lin Xiaocha didn't answer the system.
Han Yu looked at the city lord expressionlessly, with contempt in his eyes.
Although the city lord's cultivation is only foundation building, the spirit beast is a black panther named Phantom Thunder God, which was bestowed by the empress.
He and Phantom Thunder God together are equivalent to a top-rank Golden Core.
In addition to bringing the army with him, is he afraid of a mere Golden Core cultivator
With a wave of his finger, when Phantom Thor was about to rush towards the opponent, he found that the opponent...
gone.
I could clearly see it yesterday!
camouflage
And now I can't see his level at all!
This means that his cultivation base is higher than the sum of himself and his spirit beast, so high that he can fool himself.
Nascent Soul
His sinister face suddenly changed into a flattering smile like the face of a Sichuan opera.
Holding his purple robe, and burying his head with a high hair crown, he got out of the car and drove.
Hurry up and pay homage to Han Yu, "May I ask your Excellency Gao's name?"
Han Yu thought for a moment, and finally parted her thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "Shang Yuan in Tianyu Mountain."
The system popped up suddenly:
[The target of the main task has been determined: the male protagonist Shang Yuan]
[Reward amount: 100000000]
[Attack degree 0%]
Lin Xiaocha desperately counted the "0" after the "1", and then looked at the handsome man in white in front of him.
The heart was pounding.
This is the feeling of heartbeat.
Feng Ziying suddenly realized, and hastily said: "It turns out that he is the head's favorite student, Shang Yuan Shang Daoyou."
Shang Yuan is a sword repair genius, a leader of the new generation, and his future is immeasurable.
What's more, the sword fairy Shang Yuan is also the nephew of "that" whom the empress attaches great importance to...
Then you must not neglect yourself.
The city lord invited Han Yu into his car, and ordered Captain Zuo to take Lin Xiaocha down.
When Lin Xiaocha left, she just thanked the city lord politely, without saying a word to Han Yu, or even looking at him more.
Han Yu glanced outside through the crocodile tent, just in time to see that petite body being lifted onto the horse by a tall general.
Lin Xiaocha sat sideways on the horse's back, with the military commander wrapping her around his arms. He was tall and rugged, making her even more pitifully petite.
He looked at the two of them coldly.