The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

445 Kissing her lips passionately

Mei'er nodded: "He brought that kind of medicine again, I know, he must be trying to kill my child again!" There was deep fear in her beautiful eyes, and the experience of that time was still fresh in her memory. .

As soon as Ling Feng heard it, he understood that there was blood on the ground, and the injured person was not Meier, and Meier was holding a dagger in his hand, so he knew who was injured when he thought about it.

"Saint, you misunderstood. This is not a miscarriage medicine. It is blood mixed with some nourishing medicine and boiled together to make a tonic soup. In the afternoon, he came to me and took it away with his own hands!"

After finishing speaking, afraid that Meier would be worried, she took out the silver needle from the medicine box she carried and tried it. Sure enough, the silver needle did not change color, which proved that this bowl of tonic soup was fine.

This time, he was really kind enough to give her supplementary gas, but she actually wrongly blamed him, and even hurt him in a moment of desperation, Mei'er was even more confused.

After Ling Feng took her pulse, she hesitated for a moment before saying: "Ling Feng, go and see him, his arm was cut by my dagger, and the cut is still bleeding..."

"Saint, don't worry, I'll be there later!" Ling Feng felt bitter. No matter how much she hated Xia Jinxuan, she still cared about him. While tidying up, she was sad. Whatever the bitterness, it couldn't change the fact:

That is, no matter how much Meier hates Xia Jinxuan, she loves Xia Jinxuan!

After confirming that the tonic soup brought by Xia Jinxuan was not a miscarriage medicine, Mei'er drank it with confidence. Originally, she didn't have much appetite, but when she thought of the baby in her belly, she still swept away everything Xiaoxian brought. Once empty, eat until full.

It was late at night, and for some reason, Meier woke up suddenly. The big and cold bedroom always gave her a feeling of emptiness, just like her heart, she didn't like waking up in the middle of the night!

Afraid of facing this kind of loneliness alone, afraid of the feeling of waiting for the dawn with her eyes open, every time at this time, she curled herself up in the corner of the bed, watching the door of her heart that had already been shattered, and gently licked it. With the wound that no one can understand.

Once again, I thought of Xia Jinxuan during the day, what happened to him today?Very abnormal, I don't know what happened to his injury?

She suddenly patted her head lightly, and scolded herself softly: "Meier, Meier! Are you crazy? Why do you still think of him? Why do you still worry about him? Have you forgotten that you love him?" The wounds are already densely packed?"

This kind of night is a little cold and a little painful!This fragmented love is a wound in Meier's heart that will never heal. Sentimentality has never been her favorite, but at this moment, a lot of it popped up!

The past is vivid in my heart, but the love of a lifetime is a lifetime of sorrow. Looking back suddenly, the love has been locked, but neither of them wants to open the door of love again.

They closed the door of their hearts and shut everything out, but in this lonely night, they also gently opened the door of their hearts, and each silently licked the wound there, only to find that there was still blood dripping there.

A figure swayed in front of the window. Although she was weak, her natural vigilance had not been lost. She immediately dismissed all thoughts and shouted in a deep voice, "Who?"

A figure flickered outside the window, and in the blink of an eye, he had entered the bedroom from somewhere, it was none other than Xia Jinxuan!

"It's you! What are you doing here?" Seeing Xia Jinxuan, Mei'er's expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously looked at his arm, only to find that his arm was covered under the wide dragon robe, and she couldn't see him at all. Hand injury.

"Mei'er, I just want to come and see you..." Xia Jinxuan sat beside her, and stretched out his big hand towards her, wanting to embrace her in his arms.

"Don't touch me!" Mei'er subconsciously avoided his hand as if being stabbed by a needle.

Xia Jinxuan's big hand froze in mid-air, but the lingering longing forced him to reach out to her again, and stubbornly grabbed her arm: "Meier, don't be like this..."

God knows, how much he wants to hug her, maybe it will be impossible to hug her more in the future, how reluctant he is, does she know?

She is pregnant with his only child, and both she and the child are his most precious treasures, but, in order for them to survive, he is willing to exchange his own blood and his life for theirs !

"I don't want you to touch me! Your hands and body are covered with the blood of all my relatives and friends, don't touch me..." Mei'er was still very excited, and while twisting, she touched Xia Jinxuan's injured arm.

"Ugh!" Xia Jinxuan snorted, but did not let go of Mei'er's hand.

Under the dim light, Meier could already see traces of blood oozing from his arm because of her struggle just now, she subconsciously took his arm, and sure enough, the white cloth wrapped around it was oozing blood!

"You..." Looking at his arm, Mei'er no longer struggled, she knew how deep her sword cut was.

"Meier! I know that many things are my fault, don't do this, okay? I really miss you!" Xia Jinxuan ignored the pain in his arm, hugged Meier tightly in his arms, and kissed Rubbing her hair, burying his face in the crook of her neck, pouring out his love for her that he has nowhere to say!

Meier, who was embraced by him, seemed to have returned to the once warm moment, but she was still struggling between love and hate!

She loves him, and she hates him too!Between love and hate, she completely lost her way, just like now, in Xia Jinxuan's warm embrace, she really wanted to hug him tightly like before, but when she thought of the death of her second brother and the others, she couldn't There was no way not to hate him.

"Meier, my Meier..." Xia Jinxuan's voice was filled with endless sadness, and his voice was so hoarse that it was heart-wrenching. His strength was completely disintegrated under this embrace, and his steel-like arms almost wanted to rub Meier. Into her body, let her see that his blood, even his bone marrow, is full of the pain of loving her.

Her heart began to beat irregularly, and it was unknown whether it was because of this hug or his hoarse voice full of pain, Meier's heart began to lean towards him.

She hates him, but he is also the father of the child in her womb!

"You shouldn't have killed the second brother and the others, you shouldn't!" Mei'er broke away from his embrace, the second brother and the others had an enmity as deep as a mountain, and her rationality made it impossible for her to get closer to him.

"Mei'er, one day, you will understand!" Xia Jinxuan caressed her little face reluctantly. This tearful face corroded his tenderness every inch of his heart. Every time he dreamed back at midnight, this little face would always be so tender. It became the dream he least wanted to wake up from.

Mei'er stared at the injury on his face with her beautiful eyes, she didn't know why, shouldn't she be the one who should be sad?Why is he so sad?

Of course she didn't know how much Xia Jinxuan wanted to accompany her to give birth to the child and watch the child grow up slowly, but he couldn't after all, he was going to sacrifice himself for them.

"Mei'er, forget about the hatred, forget about the past, let's go back to the past, shall we?" Xia Jinxuan raised her chin lightly, and slowly approached her lips...

"No! No! I can't be with a murderer..." Just when Xia Jinxuan's lips were about to touch Meier's, Meier turned her face away, and she seemed very excited as her breathing was unstable.

"Meier, believe me, everything I do is because I love you!" Xia Jinxuan couldn't accept her escape, and stubbornly pulled her back into his arms, kissing her lips passionately.