Chapter 315

She was shocked, and Hua Qiong called out "ah ah" behind her. The cry was full of anger and reluctance, but she held her wrist tightly and her eyes were keen. Although she could not speak, she could also read out the encouragement and entrustment.

The broken lamp of solitary prison is full of flesh and blood. The woman kneeling opposite to each other is facing the most tragic parting in life and death.

Sad and sad, there is a heavy atmosphere down, pressure almost suffocating.

Hua Qiong's tears fell on her hand like a broken line, but she struggled to open a comforting and fearless smile.

The smile swayed in the shadow of the lamp, there was a bright and shining light.

Such a strong woman, such a tragic experience, such an unacceptable ending

She shuddered.

Jin Siyu immediately stepped forward and helped her. In a soft voice, he said, "what do you want to say?"

The tentacle felt that the body was soft, and she looked down in a hurry. Her face was pale and her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she fainted.

Jin Siyu is stunned there. He looks at Hua Qiong and looks at her. For a moment, he is confused. He doesn't know whether he is disappointed or happy or confused or something else.

However, with her hand on the pulse, she was confused and turbulent under the finger, her meridians were countercurrent, and those disordered injuries were entangled in her body. Her faintness was completely reasonable, and it was a miracle that she could persist until now.

But It's time to get dizzy

With a bitter smile, Jin Siyu picked it up again and felt her clothes soaked in cold sweat. Suddenly, she felt a touch of pity in her heart.

After her death, Hua Qiong seemed to want to speak. He brushed his sleeve and made a gesture of "Silence".

In the darkness and silence, he took her out, and the iron gate fell behind him. A bodyguard flashed in and obeyed his orders. He said, "this is a felon. Be careful that someone breaks the prison when you are wandering the street. Don't take it out during the day. At night, he will be sent to the prison car and sent to Pucheng government prison."

The guard was ordered to leave, and he took her back to the secluded quiet room. She did not wake up and frowned.

Jin Siyu ordered the maid to cook the medicine. She had been sitting beside her all the time. Once she woke up, she drank the medicine in a daze, and then fell into a deep sleep. Her eyelids moved slightly, indicating that she was immersed in some not so wonderful dreams.

Jin Siyu suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to pull down the heavy curtain to block the last light.

Then he sat down on her side and gently stroked her eyebrows. She seemed to feel comfortable and gave a gentle "um".

He smiles and suddenly asks in a soft voice, "who are you?"

She hummed and murmured between her lips, but she could not hear what she was saying. He leaned her head to listen. It was still some vague words, so she got up disappointed.

As she leaned, her lips brushed against his temples.

As if encounter startling soft, Yi Yi light of the lips and teeth fragrance, north of the deep winter sudden flowers delicate, Yan over spring flowers.

He was frozen there, and for a moment he was fixed in a slightly awkward position. After a long time, he slowly straightened up.

That point of bone soft seems to be still on the temples, with a bit of attractive moisture, and slowly dry on that point of skin, so the skin is a little tight, like at the moment some do not want to be known.

However, he immediately lowered his eyes, sat up straight and looked at her.

She seems to have dreamt of something funny. She starts to smile from her lips, rippling to the corners of her eyes. Her whole face is vivid and beautiful, and the underwater gem is bright and bright.

I don't know if I open my eyes, how can such a smile reverse all living beings?

Who has said that when you smile, you are most relaxed.

He sank in the dark and asked softly, "who did you dream of?"

She "um" a, suddenly turned over, a hand to hold him in the bedside of the arm, seems to feel very good rub rub, face up, do not move.

Jin Siyu looks at her with no face and no skin. She seems to have no sense of security and likes to sleep with something.

He tried to pull out his hand, but she climbed more tightly, which made him not only unable to move, but also unable to turn his head to speak in an awkward posture.

Jin Siyu can kick her out or throw her out like she did yesterday. Somehow, she didn't do it.

He suddenly felt a little tired, and it seemed to be a very tiring thing to deal with this woman. God knows what she will do next. He yawned shallowly and lay down beside her broad couch.

He lifted his hand over half of her quilt and fell asleep.

Both of them were very quiet. The fragrance of the house diffused faintly. The smell was a little special. It made people feel more and more dizzy and unconscious after a long time.

The last glimmer of light outside the curtain had disappeared, and the night had come to an end. They had slept for two hours. With the distant bell for dinner, they both woke up.

When you wake up from a deep dream, your consciousness is at its most chaotic moment.

She turned her body shallowly, and was still lingering with the quilt. He opened his eyes, did not move, and his eyes were clear.

In the distant light and smoke, he suddenly opened his mouth and called, "Wei Zhi."“……”

After a moment of silence, she turned her head to look at him and said, "who are you calling for?"

He sat up and looked into her eyes. The eyes were so special that they were always hidden in the fog, making it difficult to see any turning.

You can never read what you want from such eyes.

I can only see the real bewilderment in her expression.

"Nothing." He is quiet for a moment, hang his head to straighten his skirt, way, "think of my enemy."

"Oh?" She looked at him lazily, not very interested.

"This is the man who killed tens of thousands of Da Yue's children and destroyed all the meritorious deeds that I built up when I galloped in Northern Xinjiang." Jin Siyu's smile was warm and moist like jade, but his eyes flashed slightly. "If I can't peel his skin and frustrate his bones and burn his ashes with fire, how can I be worthy of my father and brother who died in battle?"

She listened and yawned lazily and perfunctorily said: "yes, yes, if you don't get revenge, you must be mercilessly caught and tortured. Or you can castrate him, the coolest punishment for men."

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