Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 65 The Dying Lord of Qinhu Lake

When Xiao Wei regained her breath, she realized that she was in a palace full of gold and jade, glittering with crystals.

She stepped out of the pool, and a crystal avenue appeared at her feet, stretching straight to the ten-meter staircase in the distance. The veil fluttered on the staircase, and there seemed to be a person lying on the large crystal couch.

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Slow breathing ups and downs, weakly reverberating in Ruoda's palace.

The man is sick.

Listening to the sound of breathing, Xiao Wei judged.

"Who's there?" She was attracted by the person on the couch, forgot her current situation for a moment, she walked carefully along the crystal avenue to the stairs, and asked aloud.

The person on the couch seemed to be disturbed, he paused for breath, and then let out a long breath.

"A Li, is that you?" A deep and weak male voice sounded, and the person on the couch moved a little bit. This time, it seemed that he had exerted some strength. When his right hand moved out of the edge of the couch, there was no strength to support it, and it fell down sadly. to mid-air.

The water demon didn't kill her like he killed the farmer. On the contrary, he seemed to give it a go and sent her here alone.

The A Li in the man's mouth, could it be the name of the water demon?
Xiao Wei didn't respond, but climbed up the stairs cautiously.

The man's breathing became even slower, and every mouthful seemed extremely difficult.

This palace is like a loudspeaker, amplifying the sound of breathing infinitely, making Xiaowei's heart clenched tightly.

She climbed up to a high place and pulled back the veil, and a crystal ball was suspended on the top of the veil, illuminating the world inside the veil.

A man with dragon horns was lying on his back on the crystal couch, his skirt was loosened, one hand was on his heart, and the other was hanging out of the bed.There is a basin on the small table next to it, which is half filled with water, and strands of blood in the water are like marble patterns.

The man's face was pale, his mouth was half-opened, and he tried his best to breathe.

His body and mouth swelled up from time to time due to panting for a long time, and after exhaling, he seemed to relax a little bit.

Xiaowei approached him, but he remained motionless.

Under the skirt, there is a faint light flickering.

Xiao Wei hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand and gently lifted one side of her shirt. His body was being corroded by large and small malignant sores, and those flashes were the strength he was losing from the sores.

He was dying.

Sensing a strange breath, Yu Shang raised his eyelids with difficulty, and vaguely saw the face of a strange woman.

She is not A Li, who is she?
He moved his lips and wanted to ask, but he was too weak and his voice was stuck in his throat.

After slowing down for a while, Xiao Wei finally regained some strength. She sat on the side of the couch and took his hand hanging outside the bed.

Why did the water demon want to catch her?
That night, she was the only one who heard the singing of the water demon. Was that her calling?
The demon in this forest must have seen her treating the seriously injured Xuanluo that night, right? !

Thinking about the situation where the water demon sent her here alone but chose to withdraw to stop her, is she trying to buy time with the comer to save this man?

It is unforgivable that the water demon killed the farmer, but Xiaowei was moved by her desire to save the man.

She looked at the man's appearance, and then looked at the Crystal Palace. It is said that there are dragons living in the sea and deep lakes, so this man belongs to the dragons.

The dragon is the son of God, rumored to be kind and helpful to others, and she has never heard of any terrible things related to them.

Qinhu Lake was his home, but it happened to be within the territory of the Dark Night Empire. The lake water was polluted by ashes, which also caused him to fall seriously ill.

Men, like her, were victims of Ye Di's killing and looting.

Feeling pity in Xiao Wei's heart, she condensed a small group of spiritual power and sent it into the man's palm.

(End of this chapter)