Zhao Wanxi stood in front of the wooden table stupidly. One second, she imagined that her man would be saved. The next second, she was driven into the abyss.

The greater the hope, the greater the loss.

A stream of blood faded, and the chill rose. She could not help shivering in a thin dress.

Before she was cold, her back and the whole body were wrapped in warmth. Leng junao didn't know when he had gone behind her. His hoarse voice came into Zhao Wanxi's ear.

"Xi'er, no matter what the result may be, I don't want to see you sad."

Zhao Wanxi now returned to her senses. She turned her lips wrongly and threw herself into the man's arms. She couldn't help choking: "ah, there will always be a way."

"Silly girl, don't forget that the king's life is hard, and the Lord of hell doesn't dare to accept people!"

Leng junao's deep eagle eyes crossed a complex dark color, but his voice was more low and soft, showing endless indulgence.

He was half joking and half serious, but suddenly let Zhao Wanxi flash a light in her mind. She only saw the final bad result, why did she ignore the front!

At the beginning, her blood really played a role, making Leng junao's blood color tend to clarify, and seeing the poison fade away, although she has not yet figured out what happened later, she will certainly find out.

Suddenly, Zhao Wanxi came out of the man's arms, wiped away the tears on her face and broke her tears into a smile: "the Lord of hell dares not accept people, and I won't let them go! Ao, don't worry. I'm confident that I can come up with a way to dissolve the toxicity. Go and have a rest. I want to do more experiments... "

Taking advantage of the fact that the blood in the test tube has not yet failed to coagulate, she has to do more tests and carefully observe. In this era, there is no high-tech instrument to assist, so she can only rely on visual observation and experience intuition.

Coagulation staring at her clear water eyes burst out of the stubborn, cold Jun Ao Mou Guang calm nod: "all according to you is, just cold at night, don't be cold."

On the other hand, he carefully tightened her cape to make her warmer.

"And the golden needle lady, how are you thinking about it?"

Leng junao has been said before that the fate of the golden needle lady depends on her.

What he said reminded Zhao Wanxi that her black eyelashes flickered and her face was straight: "although she hurt me wrong, she has also paid a lot for Wuji zunjie in the past two years. This time Let's leave her for the time being! "

In fact, when she did this, she did not want to embarrass Leng junao. He had feelings for all the brothers in wujizun, even the lady of the golden needle.

Moreover, what Jin Ling said yesterday is right. If other brothers in Wuji world are estranged from the Lord's heart because of this, there will be all kinds of harm to men's revenge.

Now is the time to employ people, the most important thing is to work together!

"Since Xi'er says so, leave her!"

Zhao Wanxi suddenly raised her face and stood on tiptoe. Leng Buding gently touched the man's thin lips. Then she turned her back to the past like a red face. Her lips were full of laughter and her hands began to work.

The man looked at her back and drew a beautiful arc from the corner of his lips.

The night is deep and the room is full of light warmth and sweetness

The next morning, Leng junao wakes up to see the picture of Zhao Wanxi sleeping at the table with a glassware in her arms. She can't help but keep her eyes slightly tight and feel a trace of heartache at the bottom of her eyes.