Chapter 1450

The wound in the cold wind blowing, more and more raw pain.

The stomach is again because of hunger, cooing straight cry.

Xiaoqingluo thought, I'm afraid tonight, she will go to find her mother.

Just thinking, suddenly small Qingluo heard the sound of a heavy object landing, as if something had rolled in.

Xiaoqingluo was startled.

"No, don't hit me, don't..."

She thought it was the light of night that they came to her again.

Xiaoqingluo curled up, shaking all over.

However, for a long time, the room was quiet and no one responded.

In the cold wind whistling, xiaoqingluo heard the inside of the house. It was obvious that The sound of breathing that is not consistent with one's own breath.

That voice, more and more heavy.

Xiaoqingluo clutched the smelly quilt with fear.

Xiaoziling went to find food for her.

She was the only one in the abandoned hospital.

Who will be, to her abandoned courtyard?

There was silence for a moment, and little Qingluo didn't hear any footsteps.

Only the sound of heavy breathing, ups and downs.

"Who is Who... " She spoke carefully, her voice trembling.

No one answered her.

And the heavy breath, gradually become gentle.

Small clear down tight quilt, or endure the wound on the body, the line of sight follow the direction of the sound to see the past.

There is no candle for her abandoned courtyard.

At night, the whole room is dark.

Xiaoqingluo has been used to this environment for a long time.

So, just a little look.

There was a dark shadow at the bottom of the window.

From the outline of the shadow, it should be a person

Why did someone show up in her yard?

Xiaoqingluo is full of fear and doubt, but the 10-year-old can't resist his curiosity.

Besides, a man appeared in her room.

She couldn't be indifferent.

Sucking in the air conditioner, xiaoqingluo slips down from the bed, wrapped in a quilt.

All over the wound, by the rough quilt friction, more and more pain.

There was a smell of blood in the air.

Extremely rich.

Xiaoqingluo's body is the smell of blood, but still can feel a more intense smell of blood, pervading her room.

She endured the pain and walked in the direction of the shadow.

Just arrived at the window and wanted to ask who the shadow was.

Suddenly a sharp cold light flashed from the bottom of my eyes.

Her small body, pulled by people, fell into a thin arms.

A long sword, on her neck.

Xiao Qingluo has never seen such a battle.

On weekdays, when her sister and servants bullied her, they never used weapons such as swords and swords.

Xiaoqingluo was frozen and did not dare to move.

"Child?" Hoarse voice, ring in the ear, with a trace of cold.

He spoke with a heavy gasp.

Xiaoqingluo smelled the bloody smell of repulsion from his body.

"You're hurt." Small clear nose moved, "than my injury, more serious."

The sword against her neck was loose.

Little Qingluo pursed her lips, and her voice was small and small: "are you bullied by your brother and sister, so you hide in my yard? Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. "

The shadow was silent for a long time.

Suddenly he put the sword down.

"Don't move. The smell of blood on you is very heavy. If you let me get up, I will bleed more and more blood when I press you." Small Qingluo only felt that this person who was worse than himself was more pitiful than himself.

Little she, when even raised the desire to protect.

I want to protect this person who is worse than myself.

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