When I woke up in early summer, it was already dark.
She stared at the roof in confusion for a long time, and for a moment she didn't realize where she was.
There was a slight "crackling" sound in the room, which seemed like the sound of a bonfire burning.
Chu Xia turned her head slightly and took a look at the surrounding environment before she came back to her senses.
She was very much in the cabin from before.
In the dim cabin, there was a lamp on the table not far away. Nie Hanqiu held his dongba with his legs and leaned against her bed. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
His long eyelashes left a faint shadow in the eye sockets. His nose was straight, the corners of his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his delicate eyebrows were frowning tightly.
She blinked and her eyes followed his cheek to his body. His left leg and arm were instantly reminded of her by the broken clothes.
Chu Xia's eyes swept over the surrounding furniture and walls one by one. When he saw the remaining bullet holes, memories poured out of his brain like a tide.
The things that happened before... When she woke up just now, she wondered if she was dreaming, and the bullet holes left in the cabin reminded her all the time whether those things were real...
Does that mean...
Is Nie Hanqiu really some kind of demon king?
Demon King?
The demon king of the demon world? ? No...then just one of his nicknames?
Chu Xia lay in bed and thought about it for a long time, until she had a headache from thinking about it, then she reluctantly supported herself and started walking.
Her actions seemed to wake Nie Hanqiu up.
His deep eyes opened instantly, full of worry and anxiety, and suddenly stood in front of her.
"Am I awake?" Nie Hanqiu asked in a low and hoarse voice, stretching out his legs to support Yidong Chuxia's arm, letting her lean against the bed and start walking.
"Well..." Chu Xia nodded, looking at Nie Hanqiu with a pair of moist eyes, but she didn't know what to say.
His red cheeks no longer looked as pale as before.
Nie Hanqiu's warm legs grasped her calf, and the way he walked beside the bed with a worried look on his face made him look like an ordinary person.
At most, he is an ordinary person who is a bit aloof and arrogant.
There was no way she could associate him with the devil.
"I… "
"he… "
They both opened and closed in the wrong direction at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.
Chu Xia laughed dryly, then waved her legs towards Nie Hanqiu in a "please" gesture and said, "I'll say it first."
"Am I okay??" There was a hint of fatigue in Nie Hanqiu's voice. His deep eyes looked at Chu Xia, as if he was unwilling to move away even for a second.
"It's okay..." Chu Xia smiled and whispered: "The injured person is not me, not him..."
"..." Nie Hanqiu looked at her silently and refused to shut up.
"He clearly saw that my arm was shot just now, why is the wound missing?" Chu Xia hesitated for a long time in the silence, and finally raised her head and asked him, "Do you think I am the devil?" , so does it have the ability to heal automatically??”
"Uh..." Nie Hanqiu's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"Then after my wound heals, will the bullet stay in my arm?" Chu Xia felt that she had been troubled by this problem for a long time.
(End of chapter)