"Why did you trespass into my yard? ”
The boy had just relieved his nervousness and was almost fainting from blood loss.
Suddenly, a cold female voice fell gently overhead like a spring breeze across the ice. The alarm bell sounded in the boy's heart, and almost at the same time, he jumped up like a spring. However, the sharp pain in his abdomen darkened his eyes, and his body leaned back weakly, gasping and looking up.
A woman, dressed in a simple plain linen shirt, is like a clear spring in the mountains, pure and clear. She carried a jar of wine in her hand, as if carrying the mellow fragrance and warmth of the world. A slender smoking gun pinned to his waist resembles a dragon dancing among the clouds. She sat on top of the tall thick branches, and chuckled down at him, and the smile rippled like a spring breeze across the lake, and warmed his heart.
When the woman saw that he saw herself, she jumped up a tree, slowly swayed in front of him, and squatted down. "It turned out to be a living one, but if you leave it alone, you guess you're going to die soon. The woman grinned, poured another sip of wine into her mouth, and held out her hand, "What, do you need help?" ”
The boy used all his willpower to try to keep himself awake. He carefully looked at the girl in front of him, a beautiful woman of ten ** years old. Her face has a faint burgundy color, as if it is a red cloud in the sunset, which is intoxicating. Her face was thin, her chin was pointed, and her red lips curled in a mocking arc. However, what is even more unforgettable is her indifferent black eyes, which seem to hide many unknown secrets.
It seems that he doesn't care about everything in the world. This is a beautiful and bewitching woman with some eyebrows, eyes and facial features.
He opened the woman's outstretched hand and bent his legs to sit up, but his feet were weak. He pursed his lips tightly, looked up into her eyes, and was startled by the beauty of the woman in front of him smiling.
Don't worry, we've never met, and I don't know you. If you think my origin is unknown, then you can consider me a mysterious immortal in this courtyard, and there is no need to be too suspicious.
The boy stared intently into the woman's clear eyes, convinced that the kindness that flickered in them was so sincere. With his tenacious willpower, he endured the severe pain, and his tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment. He let go of the bleeding hand that was covering the wound, but it was a blur in front of him, and consciousness faded away. Before fainting, he weakly spat out the word "Youlao" and fell into a coma.
The woman was stunned, but she didn't expect the wolf cub, who was still like a wolf just now, to be deflated in an instant and faint to the ground. She carefully unwrapped the child's clothes, revealing the hideous wound, and for a moment she gasped involuntarily.
He's a living man, you know it very well. "On the dead tree, a red spider slowly crawled out.
Don't you see the death gas surrounding this kid? "Even if he's not a ghost, he's related to a ghost who can't be seen. The woman didn't look at it and sneered.