With extraordinary calmness and distantness, he cannot be interested in relaxing. If he is found to be not the case, it will be difficult for him to do later.
"Haha, it seems that I caught the wrong person."
Xiling Jinli chuckled, not feeling unstable because the person he was arrested was useful to Yuwen Haoyu. He walked up to Qing'er, looked at her, and said coldly:
"Actually, when I saw you at first, I felt that you were useless, but it didn't matter. It's enough for you to attract him. Now, your mission has been completed, so..."
It's Xiling Jinli's favorite part again, giving others poison. His biggest evil taste is that he looks like he's looking at others taking his poison, and he feels so painful that he's hopelessly sadistic.
!
This is what Yuwen Haoyu could think of, Luo Ling gave him the evaluation. Thinking that Luo Ling was in his hands, but he was not by her side, and he didn't even have time to rescue her...
At that time, did his Ling'er call for help from him, and did he recite his name thousands of times, hoping that he would come to save her?
However, he never showed up. At that time, how disappointed his Ling'er should be? Did she cry? When it hurts a lot, did she beg for mercy to the enemy miserably...
Just thinking about it, Yuwen Haoyu's heart was tangled, and it hurt so much. He would rather bear the pain on behalf of Luo Ling than see the cheek that was suitable for a smile, and he was entangled in a ball because of the pain.
"Master..."
The black panther touched the back of his hand slightly. Yu Wen Haoyu suddenly came to his senses, but found that Xiling Jinli was pouring poison out of the small bottle.
But this time, Yuwen Haoyu was not so anxious, and just said lightly: "Do you think you hurt her and you still have the life to leave here alive?"
Hearing this, Xiling Jinli's hand holding the poison pill was slightly paused. He turned his face to look at Yuwen Haoyu and snorted coldly: "I don't know much about this, but you can try it..."
As he said that, he wanted to stuff the pill into Qing'er's mouth, and Qing'er naturally struggled desperately, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, looking at Yuwen Haoyu helplessly.
She admired Brother Yu, whom she admired, stood opposite her when the enemy held her hostage, cold, alienated, and expressionless.
When Luo Ling was poisoned before, Qing'er saw Yuwen Haoyu's sad appearance. At that time, she had fantasized that if she was poisoned, if she was lying in □□, it was her who was lifeless, Yuwen Hao
Will Yu be so sad, sad, and blame himself...
But now, she understood that Yuwen Haoyu didn't like her at all. She was not even as good as Luo Ling's fingers. Even in this current situation, Yuwen Haoyu stood opposite her and watched the enemy force him.
She took poison and was indifferent. At that moment, her heart completely became cold...
"Shoot the arrow!"
Just as Xiling Jinli stuffed the pills into Qing'er's mouth, Yuwen Haoyu suddenly shouted.
The shadow troops surrounding Xiling Jinli and others immediately raised their hand and shot arrows. In an instant, the sword came over like raindrops. Yuwen Haoyu said it was fake not to be nervous.
Even if Qing'er has nothing to do with him, she is Cao Shichen's granddaughter after all. If he had brought Cao Shichen's men with him...