Butterfly Xiaoyue of fairy couple's love

Chapter 1109 Heart stagnation, production

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Hong Zhao glanced at him meaningfully and continued to focus on the book in his hand.

Zhuge Jin curled his lips, brushed off the hem of his clothes, and sat not far from her.

"You did this because you suspected that the eunuchs and maids in the palace were traitors. But, you didn't find any clues. You can only look for clues from these records. Look, am I right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you..."

Hong Zhao changed his previous attitude, revealing deep helplessness in his faint smile.

"Unfortunately, there are no useful records here, and the clues have been completely interrupted."

"Even the cabinet has no useful clues, which is very strange."

Groping her chin, Zhuge Jin thought about it for a while, frowning slightly.

"Hong Zhao... are you sure you're looking in the right direction?"

"What do you mean?"

Hong Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at him seriously.

"You suspect that my direction was wrong from the beginning?"

"Hmm... is there a problem with that?"

Zhuge Jin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Hong Zhao's reaction to be so strong.

"After all...sometimes everything you think is not what the enemy thinks. The danger you think does not actually exist, but it is you who is really in danger."

Hong Zhao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he repeated the words stiffly.

"I... am the one in danger?"

how could be?Hong Zhao covered his head unbearably, recalling the beginning of all this.

Could it be that since she met those two maids, she has already entered the enemy's trap.And from the beginning to the end, she was the only one who could see them in the entire corridor, and all the others saw was her wandering around in place all by herself?It's downright creepy!
A chill spread all over her body from her toes, and her pale body was shaking. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhuge Jin immediately stepped forward to support her.

But the temperature in his hand, the coldness surprised him.He knew that Hong Zhao was a sword spirit, and his body temperature must be different from that of ordinary people.However, Yu Wen at this moment does not look like a living person at all, but like a dead person.

For some reason, this kind of cognition made his hands tremble slightly, and the lingering fear lingered in his heart, which was hard to let go.

"Hong Zhao...what's wrong with you? Your body...why is it so cold?"

Hong Zhao parted her pale thin lips dripping with sweat, with a tired and gloomy expression.

"I'm fine, I'll just rest for a while."

"Okay, I'll take you to rest right away!"

Zhuge Jinqing didn't dare to delay, hugged her and wanted to go to the next room.Unexpectedly, halfway through the walk, severe pain hit her chest without warning, Hong Zhao clenched her hands tightly, trying to relieve the pain, but waves of torture followed.

Overwhelmed by the burden, she collapsed straight into Jin Qing's arms.

Zhuge Jinqing had never encountered such a situation before, his face changed greatly, he bent over to pick it up, and rushed out the door quickly.

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"Hurry up! Hurry up, bring the hot water in!"

Nanmu stood anxiously at the door, watching the maidservants coming in and out, while he could only look at the scene inside the house from afar.

Listening to her screaming louder than once, she gasped hysterically.He also felt uncomfortable in his heart, wishing he could go in and help her share half of the pain.

But it turns out that he is doomed to be powerless.

Now, the only thing he can do is to keep praying to heaven, praying that their mother and child are safe.

(End of this chapter)