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V night cold danger

Murong Li stood aside and acted as a qualified spectator, but did not disturb Jing Liu and Xuanyuan Yehan who were looking at each other.

Xuanyuan Yehan's eyes darkened, and a touch of darkness entered his eyes.

Jing Liu's eyes remained unchanged, calm and calm, but they were bottomless and deep.

A moment of incense passed, and the two of them looked at each other.

The time between the two sticks of incense passed, and the two of them looked at each other.

Three sticks of incense passed and the two of them looked at each other.



Ten sticks of incense passed and the two of them looked at each other.

Seeing such a scene, Murong Li could no longer remain calm... It didn't take so long for these two people to look at each other affectionately, right?

Moreover, after staring at each other for so long, they didn't even say a word. It was almost getting dark. If these two people continued to look at each other like this, wouldn't it mean that it was getting dark and then getting light again?

Walking forward, Murong Li was stuck among them and completely missed the fight in the eyes of Jing Liu and Xuanyuan Yehan.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, you two look at each other affectionately and don't care about my existence, okay?" Murong Li shouted with a loud voice.

As soon as these words came out, the two men looked away at the same time, both looking disgusted.

He was speechless at Murong Li's words, who looked at him affectionately...

"Bah, Bah, Xiao Li'er, what are you talking about? Would I look at a man? Everything about you is an illusion. It's all about him looking at me affectionately..." Xuanyuan Yehan once again showed his deep strength.

The ability to be shameless.

However, Jing Liu's expression did not change, and he remained expressionless and indifferent.

Murong Li glanced at Xuanyuan Yehan and made a gesture of contempt towards Xuanyuan Yehan. Does Xuanyuan Yehan want to be so narcissistic? He keeps being so narcissistic all the time...

Xuanyuan Yehan decisively chose to ignore the actions she despised.

Her peach blossom eyes twitched.

No matter how charming those peach blossom eyes were, Murong Li was not in the mood to appreciate them at the moment. He waved his hand and walked in front, heading towards Death Valley. If he didn't go in, it would be dark.

They came to Death Valley to explore Death Valley, not to watch Jing Liu and Xuanyuan Yehan look at each other.

As soon as Murong Li left, Jing Liu quickly followed. Xuanyuan Yehan glanced at the innocent black eagle at the side, ordered the black eagle to go back, and then followed him closely. Both of them had the same idea in mind, that is, to follow Murong

Li was protecting Murong Li.

Seeing the two of them following up, Murong Li also breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them entered Death Valley. As soon as they entered, there was a black miasma, blocking everything they saw. There was nothing but black miasma in front of them.

But this time, Murong Li also forgot to bring the medicine that could prevent miasma for an hour. When she walked in, she realized that she had neglected to bring it. Murong Li was embarrassed. Could it be that they were about to be exposed to the black miasma inexplicably?

?Is she so miserable...

It's all due to carelessness.

However, after walking for a while, Murong Li still didn't feel any discomfort at all, as if the miasma had not entered her body at all, and she was not harmed by the miasma at all.

"Jing Liu, Xuanyuan Ye Han." Murong Li suddenly shouted.

Murong Li responded with a faint grace. Even if she didn't look back, she could still tell that it was Jing Liu's voice. Jing Liu seemed to be in good health from Jing Liu's voice, and there was no sign of poisoning.

Huh? Could it be that this miasma looks poisonous but is actually not poisonous?

Murong Li couldn't help but frown. Why didn't Xuanyuan Yehan agree to her? Could it be that Xuanyuan Yehan was playing tricks on her again? Murong Li shouted again impatiently: "Xuanyuan Yehan!"

After a long time, Xuanyuan Yehan's voice finally came, but what was different from the past was that Xuanyuan Yehan's voice was much softer and sounded a little weak.

"Well, I am here..."

Hearing the somewhat weak voice, Murong Li frowned, why could Xuanyuan Yehan's voice be so weak?

strangeness……

Could it be that Xuanyuan Yehan was poisoned by this miasma? But, no, neither she nor Jing Liu was poisoned by this miasma.

Suddenly, Murong Li turned around and caught Xuanyuan Yehan's body with her excellent eyesight. She saw that his figure seemed to be swaying a little, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Murong Li frowned, hurriedly stepped forward to support Xuanyuan Yehan, and asked worriedly: "Xuanyuan Yehan, how are you?"

"Ahem..." Xuanyuan Yehan, who was supported by her, coughed lightly, looking at everything in front of him with many shadows, and even the black miasma seemed to have many small particles.

Suddenly, a small hand was placed on his wrist, which felt warm and made Xuanyuan Yehan's heart tremble.

That’s how it feels…

This is the feeling he has been pursuing...

But Xuanyuan Yehan didn't understand, what did this feeling mean? What was this feeling that made him feel warm in his heart?

He wanted to think clearly about what it was, but he couldn't help but want to close his eyes. His eyes seemed to be tight with fatigue, and his whole body was also tight with fatigue, but a woman's worried voice came to his ears, asking him how he was doing.

Xuanyuan Ye's cold lips parted slightly, with some difficulty: "I... it's okay... you..."

I wanted to say something more, but no sound came out.

Hearing Xuanyuan Yehan's voice, Murong Li became even more worried. Her condition seemed really not good. What should she do? Why were she and Jing Liu not poisoned, but Xuanyuan Yehan was?

how so?……

"Jing Liu, Jing Liu, where are you?" Murong Li didn't know what to do at this moment, so she opened her mouth and called Jing Liu.

At this moment, a slightly cold hand hugged her waist, accompanied by Jing Liu's calm voice.

Murong Li's heart calmed down a little. She didn't understand that when she was an agent in her previous life, she had no emotions at all, but in this life, she was always easily emotional and couldn't control it and showed it easily.

.

She is very anxious now.

Like an ant on a hot pot, Murong Li felt that she was getting more and more stupid as she lived longer...

He was at a loss and asked: "Jing Liu, what should I do? Why weren't we poisoned and he was?"

Murong Li didn't want to leave Xuanyuan Yehan behind. She seemed a little heartless, but she always valued friendship and friendship. Xuanyuan Yehan helped her a lot, and she also regarded Xuanyuan Yehan as a friend.

Therefore, she will never abandon her friends.

"Don't worry, check my pulse and your pulse first." came a calm voice.

Upon hearing this, Murong Li was startled, oh, why didn't she think of that just now?

Ask Jing Liu to help Xuanyuan Yehan, even if Jing Liu doesn't want to...


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