C20 (2/2)

”Little girl, you're really asking for death! You actually gave me your blood at this time!” ”Really, I am...”

Yue Luo Xue laughed weakly, then replied the Thousand Revolution Gu: ”I have you, how can I die now.”

As she finished speaking, her body went limp and she slowly fell to the side of the bed. She had been holding her breath due to the excessive exhaustion. The moment she relaxed, she could no longer hold on and fainted.

”F * ck, I must have committed a crime in my previous life. Otherwise, how could I have met such a young mistress!” Isn't this deliberately dragging me into the water!? ” Just as Yue Luo Xue had said, the Thousand Revolution Gu's Qi bounced around. With a twist of his fat body, a ring of rainbow-coloured light emitted out from his body, followed by his ears and veins, and spread to Yue Luo Xue's entire body.

The Godly Doctor Zhang stood there and witnessed everything. Seeing that Yue Luo Xue had fainted, just as she was about to step forward, an invisible force suddenly erupted from Yue Luo Xue's body. His body stiffened for a moment, then went limp and collapsed onto a chair, fainting completely.

The candles on the table were already half lit, the room was quiet again, and the fight outside had ended.

Xi Feng angrily kicked the dead man in black who was beside him, and said: ”This is already the third wave!”

Wei Ling's expression was also not good. His eyes swept across the surrounding buildings: ”Who cares how many waves it is, we'll guard the Your Highness first.”

Xi Feng glanced at the door and anxiously asked, ”Why is it so quiet? How is Your Highness? ”

Wei Ling was the same, the two of them looked at the door at the same time, their hearts were filled with worry, but they did not dare to go in to take a look. They really could not afford to take such a risk, but it was truly suspicious that they had not moved for so long.

On the large bed, Na Lan Rong Xuan lay there quietly. His face was still pale, but his breathing was very steady, and as Yue Luo Xue laid on the bed, half of his body was on the bed, and the other half was under the bed.

Her face was equally pale, her small face just right next to Na Lan Rong Xuan's bare chest. Her light breath fell on Na Lan Rong Xuan's chest like a feather caressing it lightly, it was a little itchy.

Na Lan Rong Xuan had only been in a short coma in the first place, but these years of suffering and pain had already made him immune to pain, so he woke up very quickly.

When his gaze landed, he saw Yue Luo Xue's small, pale face. However, for some reason, his lips were exceptionally red, like a red rose with dewdrops on it in the morning, alluring and alluring.

Na Lan Rong Xuan's throat dried up for some unknown reason, and he couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva, after which he frowned slightly, as his mouth seemed to have a strange taste of blood. Only after that did he realize that Yue Luo Xue's abnormal sleeping posture, and a hint of surprise flashed past his eyes that were as serene as a deep pool.

Why did she become like this in order to save him?

He was actually so weak that he fainted after being saved?

His body moved. Even though he was still tired and in pain, it was already within Na Lan Rong Xuan's tolerable range. He slowly got up and tidied up his clothes with his slender white fingers.

When he thought about how Yue Luo Xue did not hesitate to draw on his chest with the dagger, and how she suddenly felt that her serious look was surprisingly beautiful, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.