Beauty is poisonous: Wang Ye's doting is too sultry

Chapter 20, Six Years of Memories 2
Zhong Hantian kept running away, kept running away, but the other party obviously didn't want to stay alive and kept chasing him.

He was still a child, and quickly used up all his strength, but he still couldn't get rid of those people.

He felt that he couldn't run anymore, that he might be dying soon, and he thought it would be better if he just died, so that he could go to his father and Uncle Feng, since people are inherently mortal anyway.

When he closed his eyes and waited for death to come, he was in despair.

However, the cold sword did not come down for a long time. Instead, screams rang out from beside his ears.

When Zhong Hantian opened his eyes, he saw that those who chased and killed him were lying on the ground, and in front of him, there was a little girl with a cold face.

He looked at her in disbelief, she didn't look as old as him, he couldn't believe that the girl in front of him killed those people.

The girl just looked at him indifferently, and asked coldly, "Are you okay?"

At that time, he was seriously injured and didn't come to answer urgently, so he couldn't hold on and fainted to the ground.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, turned his head, and saw the little girl sitting at the table with her back to him, drinking tea.

He wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as he moved, a childish and indifferent voice came, "If you don't want to die, don't move!"

His movements stopped suddenly, and at the same time, he felt pain.He found that there were many silver needles stuck in his body.

The girl stretched out her hand, and a gust of palm wind hit, and the silver needle was sucked back by her internal force.

He was shocked again. She is so small but has such profound internal strength. She is definitely not simple.

Holding the bowl, the girl walked up to Zhong Hantian expressionlessly, handed it to him, and said lightly, "Drink it!"

Zhong Hantian took it obediently, drank it in one gulp, and handed the bowl to her.

The girl glanced at the medicine bowl and smiled.

Her smile was not cold, contemptuous, or happy.

He couldn't understand it, but it was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen, and the girl deliberately said, "Aren't you afraid of poison?"

Zhong Hantian shook his head, "Don't be afraid, I'm using poison to save me, isn't it unnecessary?" Because his throat was choked by the smoke, his voice was a little hoarse.

The little girl didn't speak when she heard the words, but just looked at him. Her eyes were unbelievably beautiful, but deep and intimidating.

I still remember the cold look in her eyes after killing someone yesterday, as if it could pierce people's hearts, making it impossible to believe that those eyes should be at her age.

Such eyes should be deep and cold after a long time of killing, he couldn't figure it out, she was still a little girl.

However, the look in her eyes now is very reassuring, and makes people feel inexplicably safe, as long as he doesn't use that cold and alienated look.

Zhong Hantian was taken aback by the thoughts in his heart, he thought, it must be because she saved him.

Seeing her eyes like this, he didn't dare to look at her again. He lowered his head in embarrassment, and a flush appeared on his face.

A cold little hand suddenly appeared on the forehead, and a tender voice came, "Are you uncomfortable?"

A faint unique fragrance also came immediately, invading his nostrils, he shook his head hastily and replied, "No."

She groaned, withdrew her hand, walked back to the table and sat down, continuing to drink tea.

Her fragrance was still in his nostrils, he sat up, lay on the bed rock, looked at her, after a while, he said, "Why save me?"

However, she gave him an answer that surprised him. She said two words indifferently, "Itchy hands."

At that time, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat abruptly, and he didn't know how to finish the next sentence, and the room fell into silence.

He didn't see it, but the corner of the girl's mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, there was a sound from the window, and the girl slapped her palm, the window opened, and a blue bird flew in.

It flew by the girl's ear, chirping, and he knew what it should be telling her.

However, he was also surprised again, this girl can actually sing birds, how much more she would surprise him, and why she saved him again, he didn't believe that she was itchy.

After the bird flew away, the girl stood up suddenly, turned her head, and said to Zhong Hantian calmly: "You have a good rest, I have something to do, go out for a while."

Zhong Hantian hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?" She wanted to leave, and he felt inexplicably flustered.

The girl seemed to see what was going on in his heart, and she said, "I won't leave until you recover from your injury."

Hearing this, he immediately felt as if he had taken a reassurance.

She was about to leave, but Zhong Hantian stopped her again, "Hello? Wait a minute."

The girl looked back at him with her head tilted, and let out a little surprise, "Huh?"

He pursed his lips, and said hoarsely and gratefully: "Thank you for saving me." After a pause, he said again: "Also, be careful."

The girl nodded indifferently, and then jumped out of the window, closing the window and door by the way.

Zhong Hantian withdrew his gaze and turned to the bandaged wound on his hand, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and two dimples appeared on his childish and delicate face.

That day, he waited... waited, from day to night, from night until late at night, before she came back.

She changed into a white dress, as beautiful as a pear blossom in March.

She came back and ordered food for him, which was nutritious four dishes and one soup. When he ate, she sat opposite him and drank tea. He found that she loved drinking tea.

She would look at him occasionally, but she didn't communicate too much.

After he finished eating, she called the second brother to clean up the table, and said before leaving: "Go to bed early."

Zhong Hantian nodded obediently, and hurriedly asked her what her name was. It was the first time he took the initiative to ask someone else's name.

"Bai Hua." She said two words lightly, and left there after speaking.

After leaving, Zhong Hantian kept murmuring her name, and he couldn't sleep that night.

He sat up, tore off a corner of his clothes, bit his fingers, thought for a while, and wrote the word "Bai Hua" on the corner of the clothes. How could he feel that these two characters were like her? beautiful.

In the end, he wrote and added a few more words: If there is no Baihua, why is it cold!
Zhong Hantian looked at the eight characters, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put the cloth in his arms, lay down and fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her sitting at the table with her back to him. He thought, she must be drinking tea again.

As soon as he moved, she knew he was awake, and just like yesterday, she brought the medicine bowl to him and asked him to drink it.

It was obviously extremely bitter, but Zhong Hantian felt it was very sweet.

He found that she doesn't like to talk, and likes to hold a teacup in a daze.

However, today, he discovered that what she drank was not tea or water, but wine!
(End of this chapter)