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Five hundred and fifty fifth record: midnight search (1)

Xie Changhuai blew out the candle again, and then stood in the darkness and remained silent for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took to come, but suddenly there was a vague sound of riots outside.

After a moment, a low voice came from Luo He knocking on the door: "Young Master, Lord Ping Zhang suddenly wanted to see Miss Zhao and sent the guards from the mansion to come over, but they had a bad attitude and were stopped by our people at the door!"

When Xie Changhuai heard this, his eyebrows raised in the darkness and his eyes became more serious.

He then deliberately untied the collar of his outer robe, then lit the candlelight and opened the door.

The light suddenly filled the door, and Luo He pressed his hand against the soft whip hidden on his waist outside the door, looking ready to fight at any time.

Xie Changhuai looked at him, shook his head slightly and signaled, Luo He knew how to put away his guard.

"Go and tell the guards in the mansion that they will personally take Zhao Chonghuan to meet Lord Pingzhang, so that they will be calm!" He ordered lightly.

Luohe took the order and left.

Xie Changhuai walked to the east wing and stood at the door and listened for a moment. It was quiet and peaceful inside, as if she had fallen asleep, but then he couldn't help but wondered:

Why did the man have no intention of waking up after such a big disturbance?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly thrust—

Suddenly, he didn't even have time to knock on the door, so he suddenly pushed open the double-closed door.

Sure enough, a faint bloody air floated in the air inside the door, as pungent as the rusted sword energy.

"Hyper fantasy--"

He rushed over anxiously, and heard the faint person on the couch in the room responding slightly.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Xie Changhuai lifted the curtain on the couch and asked anxiously.

Under the dim light, Zhao Chonghuan was a little dazed and coughed twice, as if he wanted to suppress the blood and energy that he was trying hard to suppress.

As Xie Changhuai lit up the candlesticks on the tables at the head of the bed, the expressions of the people on the bed were completely uncovered, and the blood on the ground in front of the bed was even more visible.

His teeth were tightly clasped, and his eyes were cold and cold.

"No!" She calmed down, wiped the corners of her lips with her cuffs, then sat up, and smiled hard at the man in front of her, "I just had a dream for a moment, and my qi and blood were unstable!"

Xie Changhuai said nothing, but looked at her solemnly, his hand landed on her wrist, and felt her pulse carefully.

Zhao Chonghuan did not avoid it and let him do it.

"Are people outside looking for me?" she asked softly.

Naturally, she had already noticed the movement, but suddenly there seemed to be thousands of thin needles cruising in her bloodline, and then thousands of arrows were thrusting into her heart like a slight shot. The pain was so painful that even the energy in her dantian was completely suppressed. She could not even have the strength to get up for a moment.

After a while, Xie Changhuai took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured her a little pill: "You take it first, calm the blood and relieve it!"

None of them knew what abnormal changes this blood Gu had in her body.

However, according to this situation, the attack of the poisonous poison has become more and more frequent and more serious. If she does not detach the poison, she is afraid that she will be worried about her life in the end.

For the current plan, only by going to Kunlun Mountains as soon as possible to find the blood pool and collecting Uboluocephala, can we relieve the harm of poison.

There was a faint light of water in Zhao Chonghuan's red eyes. She looked at him and let him take care of him and feed the medicine.

"I'm not seriously injured! You don't have to worry so much!" She noticed his extraordinary solemnity and couldn't help but comfort her.

Xie Changhuai held her hand, looked at her silently, and then said, "Qonghuan, your poison can no longer be delayed. We need to fight and decide the matter of Pingzhang Mansion!"

Zhao Chonghuan was stunned for a moment. She naturally understood this truth, but the current situation was not something she could immediately get by if she wanted to solve it.

"But, at present, I haven't even had time to take a look at Aunt Ten's residence," she smiled bitterly, "How can I find a way to solve the current dilemma so quickly?"

He slowly raised his hand to stroke her Qingjue's eyebrows and said word by word: "Do you trust me?"

She didn't move, allowing his hands to gently caress her.

Her deep and gentle eyes reflected in her eyes as she fell from the galaxy.

"Faith!" Slowly, she spit out a word.

Everything was different when he came to her with determination in the face of someone else—

The person in front of her, no matter whether she took her through a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire one day, she only believed in him.

He heard her firm word, and a little cloud appeared in his solemn and thick eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

He couldn't help but hold her hand and put it on his lips to rub it back and forth.

The warm and delicate touch is like the fullness of the spring breeze, which makes each other's hearts tremble slightly and their souls give each other a heart.

"Heavy fantasy-" he murmured softly.

Her cheeks were radiant, but she also responded softly: "Hmm?"

"If one day we can no longer care about these worldly chaos, are you willing to ride your horse and hooves with me, travel all over the mountains and rivers, and enjoy the morning glow of the evening mountains and the morning glow of the evening?"

He was seductively seductive, and the spring light was stirring in his eyes that had always been deep and bottomless.

She curled up her hot fingertips, silently, and replied: "All you can accompany me!"

He smiled.

"Carry it out, we want to meet Jia Pingzhang at night!" Instead, he stood up and walked behind the screen.

Zhao Chonghuan looked at his faint shadow behind the screen, but inexplicably felt unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

She was silent for a moment and got up and changed her robe.
Chapter completed!
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