Yao Muzixi only felt a timid pain in her mouth, sweeping through her whole body, and her brain was bombarded. She immediately woke up, staring straight at the enlarged face in front of her, beating her pink jade fist on his body, and whimpered.
: "You...let go...I...wuwu...you..."
No matter how hard Yao Muzixi tried, she couldn't push him away, so she had to strike hard at the tongue that was wandering around in his mouth. The man only felt a pain at the tip of his tongue, and blood flowed from his tongue into Yao Muzixi's mouth. A faint smell of blood came from
It emanates from their lips and teeth.
The man gently let go of the person he was holding in his arms, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yao Muzixi indifferently.
Yao Muzixi just looked at him, kicking heavily, and quickly got up. She wanted to give him a slap, but she stopped her hand abruptly. His face was covered with a thick iron mask.
, if it keeps getting bigger like this, won’t my hand stop hurting?
Yao Muzixi looked at the man angrily, but when she saw the blood overflowing from his chest, she still felt a trace of pity and said, "What's wrong with you? How can you kiss me casually?"
The man looked up at Yao Muzixi, just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and smiled slightly. The eyes that fell out of the mask had a touch of sadness. Those eyes were beautiful, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
Yao Muzixi didn't know what the face was like under the mask, but it seemed to be extremely familiar to her. The man walked towards her slowly and said with a faint smile: "Do you want to see me?"
Yao Muzixi stepped back in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do next, and his expression was very strange, which made her feel uneasy.
"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" Yao Muzixi looked into his eyes and asked seriously.
The man did not answer, but continued to walk towards Yao Muzixi with a smile. Suddenly, the man coughed hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He covered his chest and walked hard, but he responded in the next second.
Fall to the ground.
Yao Muzixi was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. The door clicked and hurried footsteps gradually approached. Yao Muzixi glanced at the woman in plain clothes running in and shouted in disbelief.
: "Shisha? Why are you here?"
Shisha didn't look at Yao Muzixi, but hurriedly ran to the man and helped him onto the bed. Then he began to take off the man's blood-stained clothes, taking them off one by one, revealing his upper body.
Shuiyan looked at the man with a distressed expression, then turned to Yao Muzixi with piercing eyes and said, "How could you do such a heavy hand? His Royal Highness's injuries are all because of you."
Yao Muzixi looked at Shisha in astonishment, wondering what her words meant. Yao Muzixi came to Shisha and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? I don't understand, who are you Shisha? He
Who is it again? Why did you bring me here? I believe you so much, so do you really want to harm me? "
Shisha looked into Yao Muzixi's eyes, snorted softly, and said with a sour smile: "I am Shisha, but I am not a geisha from a brothel. When I first approached you, it was just to take you away.
Go back to His Highness the Prince and bring him back to the Kingdom of Jiang. It’s only because of my incompetence in doing things. I can’t handle such small things well. That’s why His Highness the Prince suffered such a serious injury because he came to you. If anything happens to him, I will never forgive you even if I die.
."
In addition to being puzzled, Yao Muzixi was still puzzled. She really didn’t understand why she took her to Jiang Country. What kind of relationship did that man have with her? Why was he hurt? Or was it for herself? What on earth was going on?
What's going on?
A series of questions occupied her brain, and she only felt a headache. The pain was so severe that she almost fainted. She covered her head, looked at the hookah and the man on the bed, her eyes filled with tears, and she screamed in discomfort.
Said: "My head hurts so much! It hurts so much..."
Shisha just looked at her and smiled, smiling a little smugly, and said: "Actually, I can kill you right now, but I won't, because I won't do anything that will make His Highness the Prince hate me. Just feel pain! The more you do,
It hurts, the happier I am." As he said this, tears overflowed from Shisha's eyes.
Yao Muzixi looked at the hookah in front of her and couldn't believe her ears. Did she want to kill herself so much? Why? She believed in her so much, but she approached him purposefully. Could it be that her headache was all because of it?
Did she interfere and drug herself?
Yao Muzixi was so painful that she ignored the hookah. She saw a sword lying on the ground not far away, so she went to pick it up. The hookah saw her move with sharp eyes, and with a flick of her finger, a stone hit Yao.
In Mu Zixi's hand, Yao Mu Zixi dropped the sword in pain. She looked back at the hookah, but the hookah came to her like the wind, and pinched Yao Muzixi's neck fiercely with one hand.
Press her against the wall so she can't move.
Yao Muzixi kicked the air loudly. Do you want to die in the hands of someone you like so much? Haha, actually this is okay! After all, isn't your fate already destined to be so miserable? Even if you are reborn, you
Still unable to escape the shackles of fate. Yao Muzixi closed her eyes quietly, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, as if she was waiting for the sanction of fate.
"Let go."
Yao Muzixi quietly waited for death to come, but he heard a man's voice ringing in the room. Such a beautiful voice was like the sound of nature, with a hint of hoarseness, but his tone revealed a hint of sharpness and resistance.
.
Shuiyan let go of her hand in shock and looked back at the man on the bed. At this moment, he was already standing in front of her, his eyes showing a chilling look.
Yao Muzixi was free, but she could no longer struggle, so she slid down the wall. The man reached out and gently grabbed Yao Muzixi's waist, and Yao Muzixi fell into his arms.
.
The man hugged Yao Muzixi, glanced at the hookah sitting on the ground, and said calmly: "I told you not to hurt her hair. Bring me the antidote for Wangyousan."
Shisha's eyes were filled with tears. He stood up, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured a milky white pill into his hand, and fed it into Yao Muzixi's mouth.
"I didn't mean to hurt her, I couldn't help it. Seeing her doing you like this, I really can't control my heart. I can't bear anyone hurting you." Shuisha gritted her teeth and rushed after saying these words.
Left the room.
The man looked at the shisha running away, sighed helplessly, then carried Yao Muzixi to the bed, picked up the water on the table, and gently fed it into Yao Muzixi's mouth until she swallowed it.
pill.
Yao Muzixi swallowed the pill, and her head no longer hurt. She sat up and glanced at the man in front of her, her face flushed with embarrassment. Because his upper body was unclothed and had just been taken off by the hookah.
But when Yao Muzixi saw his chest again, he was shocked. There was a huge sword wound on his chest. It seemed that he had been stabbed by more than ten swords. Otherwise, it would not be so hollow, with the skin and flesh turned outwards.