Drunk lying in the country drama

Chapter 159 Please Save Her 2
Ling Yaohua knew that An Zaichen wanted him to kneel on the debris.

It was to torture him, but he had to bear it. Only when An Zaichen's anger was vented would he go to save Yuanxi.

Climbed from the tiles to Anzai Chen's form, the red clothes did not show blood, but the tea on the ground was bloodshot, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Please, Young Master An, save me." Kneeling on the debris, Ling Yaohua was in pain, but he knew that he had to endure it.

An Zaichen looked at Ling Yaohua's appearance, and called a servant in and whispered in his ear.

The servant's pitiful eyes swept over Ling Yaohua who was kneeling on the ground.

Then go out.

Ling Yaohua was flustered, not knowing what An Zaichen would do to him.

"I've always wondered, your face is so attractive, is it because of your face that it's enough for her soul? Tell me, do all the women in the world fall in love with you when they see you?" The long finger hooked Ling Yaohua's lower jaw, An Zaichen's lips had a bloodthirsty smile.

Picking it up, Lingyaohua took the brocade box containing the Zhuyan Pill, crushed the pearl, took out the Zhuyan Pill inside, and ate it in one bite. After a stick of incense, An Zaichen took off the mask and looked at Lingyaohua's Pupils, looking at his own face.

"This magical medicine is powerful. After taking it, it will detoxify and restore your appearance. Lingyaohua, tell me, who is better in appearance between the two of us?" An Zaichen regained his appearance. The long and narrow fox eyes, like carved facial features, compared with Lingyaohua after the bloodstains disappeared, is really not inferior, it can be said to be evenly divided.

It's just that those fox eyes are always calculating, which is not very pleasing.

"En? Am I not as beautiful as you? Lingyaohua, tell me, which one of us looks better?" An Zaichen asked, pinching Lingyaohua's chin.

"You." Ling Yaohua spat out a word with difficulty.

Satisfied, An Zaichen took a look at her appearance.

Which man does not want to have a good look.

Turning around, he glanced at the other thing in the brocade box, opened it, took a few glances, and An Zaichen smiled.

"Ling Yaohua, guess what she wrote?" Moving the paper in her hand, Ling Yaohua looked carefully and suddenly became a little depressed.

It turned out that Ah Xi knew that she might not come back, and guessed that she might come to beg An Zaichen. A Xi wrote in the letter that she begged An Zaichen to spare her, and that she did not want An Zaichen to save her. many.

I hope that all the grievances and grievances will end after her death, and ask An Zaichen to let him go.

"Ling Yaohua, she thought of you until she died. Tell me, should you die?" An Zaichen crushed the letter, and the fox's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"As long as you are willing to save people, I will do whatever you want." Ling Yaohua knew that she had already come, so how could she give up if she didn't ask An Zaichen to help her.

The servant came back with a bowl of decoction in his hand, and one behind him was holding the Four Treasures of the Study.

"If you want my young master to save people, this young master will save people. You leave a letter and drink this bowl of medicine, and this young master will save people." An Zaichen thought clearly. People don't want Yuan Xi to hate himself.

Only let Ling Yaohua leave the letter, he believed that Ling Yaohua knew how to write.

"Okay." Standing up unsteadily, Ling Yaohua gritted his teeth and endured the injury on his leg, walked to the side, wrote a letter quickly, and picked up the medicine bowl at the same time.

"I hope Young Master An will do what he says." Although he didn't know the medicine, Ling Yaohua knew that it should have killed him, and An Zaichen hated him so much, he would never let him live in this world.

Before the peach blossom eyes closed, there were two lines of tears, and the white jade ring worn next to the neck was cold.

He drank the bowl of Chinese medicine in one gulp, supported himself and said slowly to An Zaichen: "Please, don't tell her about me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already closed his peach blossom eyes.

The splendor of the bright red seems to be destined.

(End of this chapter)