Disguising as a man: Xiaoyao Xiangshao

Chapter 58
Those who saw me looked at him, and shouted hard: "Go quickly." Even though I used a lot of strength, the voice was still inaudible, my face had turned purple, and my hand and the other hand were still waving, knocking out The little snake on my body...

Tears instantly filled the corners of my eyes, so how can I abandon you?

I knew that big snake. Master said that all the snakes here must have a snake king, and that big snake is exactly that; so I couldn't bear to hurt it, after all, this snake is considered the elder here!Just today... close your eyes.The last few golden needles in his hand were sent out in an instant: "I'm sorry, the person I love, how can you hurt the person I love? The price... has to be paid!"

He flew in, split the dead snake king with his palm, pulled up Mo Han, and ran out instantly.The whole movement was done in one go, and I managed to see surprise in Mo Han's eyes, but...

Helped Mo Han up, put his hand on his waist slightly, time is running out...

Running all the way, I knew that my speed was gradually slowing down, but when I lowered my head slightly and saw Mo Han, whose face was black and unconscious, I speeded up again.

Heart, flustered, restless, "Mohan, hold on for a while, soon, soon!" I don't know when tears are streaming down my face, and I dare not slow down for a long time, "I want you to live, listen with..."

Finally seeing the sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain, looking at the flying waterfall, I had the urge to scold the sky for the first time, how do I get down?

I have already used all the things I have learned all my life to the limit, and I am unable to cross the waterfall that once made me feel strange...

Gritting his teeth, gently protecting Mo Han, he closed his eyes and went down the river, like a boulder sinking, stirring up thousands of layers of white waves, but in the waves, traces of blood disappeared with the current...

I tried my best to drag Mo Han under the cabin, and climbed up to find the master, but the moment I entered the room, that stiff figure came into my eyes without any reservation, and there was a "boom" in my head as if Like an explosion, he stood up staggeringly, and ran over, "Master, what's wrong with you, master? Wake up, wake up." Panicked, at a loss, "Why? Why is it like this? Why..."

Seeing in a panic, the porcelain vase quietly placed next to the stone pillow, I was taken aback for a moment, is it for this?

Suddenly remembered Mo Han who was still outside the door, hesitated and finally picked up the porcelain bottle, gently took out a few drops and put it in Mo Han's mouth, looking at everything quietly, only felt chest tightness, breathless He wanted to stand up and help Mo Han into the house, but the moment he stood up, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight down...

The night fell, and it also brought a patter of light rain, which fell slowly, playing but not paying attention to the unconscious two people in front of the bamboo house...

Feeling the light rain hitting his body, Mo Han opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was darkness; he moved his finger lightly, but touched a piece of fabric, "Xiang'er?" Turning over and sitting up, I saw a person lying next to me, completely exposed to the rain, the glaring thing was that the snow-white clothes were already soaked in blood, it looked so quiet, it seemed that there was no trace of anger...

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er, wake up quickly." She slapped her pale cheek lightly, trembling faintly in her anxious voice, terrified...

Looking back, I saw a small bamboo hut behind me. Surprised by surprise, Mo Han picked up the lifeless person like autumn leaves and walked towards the hut step by step. After lighting the candles, he found that the bamboo bed was quiet. There is an old man lying on the ground, this person is none other than Feng Yi, who is called a genius doctor, and is also Xiang'er's teacher and his own benefactor.It's just that he was lying motionless on the bed at this time, stiff and quiet, as if he was in a deep sleep; but, he knew that it was not a deep sleep, but leaving.

Looking back at the comatose Xiang'er, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He was afraid that Xiang'er would not be able to sleep forever like Feng Yi; the pain was like a needle prick; he had never been afraid, even at the moment of life and death. I was worried, but today, he was afraid, he couldn't be calm...

After looking around for a week, he sat quietly next to the unconscious person, helped him up, slowly practiced his kung fu, and gave him energy, over and over again, holding the jade on his chest, silently smiling, without you and me How to save him?Gently took off the jade on the chest and put it on Luo Xiang's neck, but at this moment an incredible thing happened...

When the cold jade was worn on Luo Xiang's neck, one blue light and one golden light intertwined and surrounded each other, covering Luo Xiang in the center, and the people in the center of the halo were shrouded in the halo Gradually rising, the wind blows from nowhere, the long hair gradually rises, as if the gods descended, the halo of harmony is reflected in every corner of the hut, Mo Han is gradually shrouded in it, and a sense of drowsiness strikes , no matter how hard he struggled, it didn't work at all, his eyes gradually closed, although he was very reluctant...

The halo gradually expanded and reflected outside the house. Wherever it went, the plants and flowers that were almost withered rose to life again, but no one had the chance to appreciate this spectacle, and the panicked snakes in the snake array gradually calmed down. Get down, and finally fall asleep...

however……

At this time, in Prince Hui's mansion in the capital, there was only a "bang" when a delicate white jade cup was smashed against the wall, and his body was smashed to pieces in an instant; beside the sandalwood table, Yue Yichu stared coldly at the picture scroll on the table , staring at the woman in the painting obsessively, wearing a trace of wine smell, I saw the woman in the painting sitting under the flower tree with a clever smile and playing the piano quietly. Wearing jade, more like a jade man...

The strokes of the picture scroll are either soft, tactful, light, thick or lifelike, which is enough to show that the person who drew this picture scroll must have done it with affection.

He whispered softly as if drunk: "Mu Liuxiang, Mu Liuxiang, Xiang'er, I said, you are mine; you can only be mine, no one can take it away, don't even think about it." He became sharp and roared, "Your majesty? Hehe, my good father, you want to take away my power? Help your beloved Han'er take over? Don't think about it, you forced me, you forced me, If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being cruel!” A palm slashed on the wooden table, and the table was instantly split in half, and even the picture scroll on the table was not spared, instantly shattered into two halves, and floated gently with the wind of the palm. go out.

Seeing the picture scroll drifting away, the drunken Yue Yichu suddenly turned over and jumped up, stretched out his hand to pull back the picture scroll that was about to go with the wind and laughed wildly: "You will never escape in this life." The strong anger flashed across his eyes The intent and fierceness make people tremble at the sight.

A good night's sleep, when the morning breeze blows into the bamboo house, Mo Han gradually wakes up, opens his eyes and sees himself lying on the couch, remembering the wonderful scene last night, looking around instantly, but did not find that familiar figure , jumped up, and ran to the door, but stopped in front of the door, and saw a white-clothed woman standing in the sea of ​​flowers, turning her wrist lightly, collecting the dew on the lace, rubbing her eyes, and opened her eyes again. At that time, it was still that figure, the familiarity, worry, and anxiety were all because of that figure; but at this moment, Mo Han couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and once thought that he loved a man, and had been entangled and bored , and even escaped; but when he put down everything and pursued desperately, God told him that he loved a woman, a woman he should be familiar with.Want to laugh, but can't laugh, the expression on the face is indescribably strange.

(End of this chapter)