Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 221 You Won't Die
She is on her back.

Song Wanzhi held an umbrella in one hand, completely ignoring herself, covering Lian Xuan's body completely, covering her from the increasingly violent wind and snow.But with her other hand, she tightly supported the girl behind her and leaned against her back.

Through the layers of clothes, she could clearly feel that the violent power was devouring the young girl's life.

Faster, faster!
There seems to be wind under my feet, but it's still not enough!
The surrounding mountains and fields kept retreating, and the group of beasts felt the aura emanating from the girl, and they all retreated wherever they went.

That's what she deserves.

A drop of warmth suddenly fell on Song Wanzhi's neck.

"Dah" sound.

Very thin, very small.

However, Song Wanzhi shivered because of the heat.

That is, her blood.

"Wan, Wanzhi..." Lian Xuan who was on her body called her softly and hoarsely, so gentle that it made one's heart hurt.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

Three tones.

Every drop of blood fell on Song Wanzhi's heart.

"Ah Xuan, close your eyes and rest for a while. We'll be there soon." Song Wanzhi said softly.

The girl behind her still spoke in her gentle and distressing voice: "I, I probably, can't live."

Song Wanzhi ran towards the southwest corner quickly, and said with a smile, "Why can't you live? Stop talking nonsense."

Lian Xuan closed her eyes and spoke softly.

"Death, or, not dying, maybe it doesn't make a difference to me before me."

"Because I have no father, no mother, no friends, and even my memory is deceiving me."

"I don't think it's interesting to live alone."

"However, in my memory, I feel that I have to survive, otherwise, I'm sorry, those who let me survive."

She stopped, gasping for breath.

Song Wanzhi lowered her head, only to see the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth slipping quickly, and then, covered with a piece of goose feather snow floating from outside the umbrella, it melted and wrapped around each other, and landed on her clothes.

Plain clothing becomes blood.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my heart.

All the memories suddenly flooded in.

Lian Xuan's voice continued to come softly.

"But, I met you."

"I'm happy, Wanzhi, I'm really happy."

……

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Ah Xuan, I'm also very happy. You don't know, I don't actually have that many friends. In this world, since I was 13 years old, there are countless people who want to kill me. Those who I believe Yes, those I was close to, those I believed in, and those I wanted to protect, all collapsed overnight. So, for so many years, I actually didn’t have two friends. When I met you and Xiaoye, that It is a gift from God to me, it makes me feel warm, and for those warmth, I still have to go on.”

Warmth is always mutual, never one-sided giving and enjoyment. When we give kindness, we don't know that we are not wrapped in kindness.

Therefore, she is still grasping those warmth, and then, not to go the wrong way.

Lian Xuan took a deep breath and panted.

"Wanzhi, if I die, send me back to the Song Kingdom. Maybe there are people there who can recognize me."

Song Wanzhi held her tightly, and the snowflakes rushed towards her face, rustling cold, and melted on her face, icy cold.

She looked at the dark night in front of her and said softly, "Ah Xuan, close your eyes and don't waste any more energy."

"Also, trust me, you won't die."

Trust me, you won't die.

Since that year, she has not easily opened her mouth to promise, but now, her only sentence is.

you will not die.

Back then, she couldn't guard the people around her, but now she will definitely not make the same mistakes again!
You will not die!

When I met Lian Xuan for the first time, through that layer of black veil, I suddenly felt that this girl seemed to have the same thing as her.

So, give a helping hand.

And as we get along, this girl with a cold appearance always silently guards her. She is different from Xiao Ye. What Xiao Ye likes or protects is always boldly revealed, and she can protect her weaknesses as she wants, because she has a strong Backed up and fearless.But what about Lian Xuan?This girl always kept herself in the corner without saying a word, but on the night after Zhaohua came, she was in the house, and Lianxuan quietly guarded outside the house all night. , she also shot without hesitation, regardless of the strength of the opponent.Perhaps, in times of crisis, she was always the first one to rush forward.Because, those hard-won things, she was afraid that they would completely disappear from her life with such a bluff.

This, pitiful girl.

The snow is still flying, and the misty wind is rushing towards it, and the wind is blowing from outside the world, whizzing through the forest.

Only she carried her on her back, running wildly in the dark night.

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Seven doors.

What's outside the door?
Nobody knows.

But everyone knows that if you want to escape from this door, you can almost only be a corpse.Moreover, when they knew that these seven doors were used to deal with a little girl, they all felt a little funny.

Empress Zhaohua raised her eyes, looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and said, "Chang Gong, tell me, have I made a fuss out of a molehill?"

The servant next to her laughed and said, "The empress is just trying to make sure everything is safe. Besides, it's her honor to use the seven-fold door to deal with a little girl."

Empress Zhaohua sighed: "Can this seven-fold gate make her hand over those things?"

The servant lowered his head and said: "Mother, although the saint's relics in the hinterland of the deep valley are very precious, no matter how precious they are, how can their lives be so precious? Besides, with this seven-fold gate, can she still escape against her?"

Can she still escape?

Even though Empress Zhaohua saw the shadow of the girl's seal in front of the small bronze door, she still didn't think that the little girl could break through the seven-fold door.

Because she is really too young, so young that no matter how magnificent the bloodline is, it will be strangled before it can be fully stimulated.

Even a master of the Brightness Realm will only be stuck in it, let alone Song Wanzhi?
After Zhaohua picked up the teacup, he sipped a cup of tea slowly.

But in an instant, the tea in her cup flickered, and then she raised her eyes, suddenly froze: "She, came out."

(End of this chapter)