Chapter 509

"Poop Tong"——

And then there's another "poop" sound!

Zisu thought that she and Yang Xiaotian fell down from such a high place and died. But she didn't expect that there was an underground river under the cliff. They just fell into the water and recovered their lives.

"Yang Xiaotian? Yang Xiaotian... "

After zisu kept her balance, she began to look for the sun everywhere.

Originally, there was no human figure on the water, and she didn't know where he was, but she was acutely aware that there was a faint blood red not far ahead

Yang Xiaotian was injured before he fell off the cliff. He would certainly bleed when he fell into the water. When he met the water, he would melt into a light red

Think of here, perilla brow a twist, While desperately swimming in the direction of light red blood, he called his name: "yangxiaotian... Yangxiaotian..."

Her heart mentioned the noise eye, only one eye hope Yang Xiaotian can be OK.

The evil prince has died because of her. She can no longer watch Yang Xiaotian die because of her.

Fast to swim a distance, and finally swim to the light blood out of the place, perilla took a deep breath, diving into the water.

Yang Xiaotian, like a sleeping porcelain doll, floats in the water, his eyes closed, not angry at all.

The moment I saw him, my heart was broken.

She was more anxious and swam desperately towards him

Swim all the way to him, hold his unconscious body, and take him up to the water.

As fast as she could, she pulled him to the water and took him to the shore.

Finally, he was rescued ashore and lay flat on the grass. Perilla checked his body in a hurry and took first aid measures for him.

After pressing his lungs, she gave him artificial respiration.

Again and again.

Looking at the pale face, it seems that there is a demon prince's face with a mask in front of Perilla's eyes.

She used to do artificial respiration for him like now, and he wronged himself and forced him to kiss him more than once

Perilla while giving Yang Xiaotian artificial respiration to save his life, while thinking about everything in the past, gradually feel their breathing become confused.

How she thought, now the evil prince can still live up, wronged her and forced him to kiss!

But how could he talk to her when he was dead?

I'm afraid it's impossible to ask him to wrongly her!

Perilla's heartache is unable to breathe, she does not know why she will be like this.

When the evil prince was alive, she hated him so much. Now, how could she think of him no matter who she saw?

"Poof... Cough! Cough... "

After Yang Xiaotian wakes up, the sound of choking water and coughing interrupts the thoughts of Perilla.

She stopped, nervously staring at Yang Xiaotian, anxiously asked: "Yang Xiaotian, how do you feel? Is there anything wrong? "

While she was talking, out of the instinct of the doctor, she subconsciously began to examine him.

The place where he hit his sleeve arrow was just on his chest. The sleeve arrow that hit him was still on his body at the moment, stained red with blood.

Zisu's brow was tightly tightened, and she carefully looked around the wound, trying to further determine the injured part.

"Su Su..."

There was a sudden faint sound in my ear.

That "Su Su" is so reluctant, so familiar

Familiar as if had heard countless times, but did not agree with the voice.

Perilla's heart seems to be heavily hit like, can't believe to lift eyes to see in the past.

Clearly is Yang Xiaotian demon like face, why does she always think of the dead demon prince inexplicably?

"How are you..." Purple perilla on the sun's eyes, a mouth to find his voice dried up to death.

Because she had just climbed out of the water, the hair beside her forehead was dripping with water, and the drops of water trickled down her cheek, like a tear.

Yang Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, struggled to hold up a trace of consciousness, and looked at the girl in front of him without blinking.

"Susu... Are you ok?" He said in a low voice, as if it had not come out.

At the moment when the arrow fell off the cliff, he thought he was going to die again.But he did not expect that perilla would jump down with him.

When his body kept falling down, looking at the Perilla coming towards him, at that moment, he felt a sense of happiness that he had never felt before

He seemed to be drowned in that sense of happiness.

Does she care about him?

She must care about him.

Otherwise, why did she jump with herself?

The body is clearly very painful, pain almost no consciousness, but Yang Xiaotian feel very happy, happy to God.

The girl he likes doesn't hate herself as much as she looks! She still cares about herself! How can this make him not excited or happy?

Zisu looks at the smile on Yang Xiaotian's face and eyes. She really can't understand what's wrong with him? Are you so happy when you're dying? Is he sick?

"Yang Xiaotian, you'd better take care of yourself first!" She said, holding his hand, while feeling his pulse, she said angrily, "who asked you to block the arrow for me? Do you think you're great? Don't you think you won't die even if you get shot... "

She said angrily.

Mingming was so nervous that he didn't want him to die, but he didn't forgive me at all.

Yang Xiaotian looked at her angry appearance, not a little worried, but grinned, silly smile.

But his smile didn't last long

Because he was feeling the pulse of perilla, the angry expression on his face suddenly changed... Became special... Terrible? Shocked? Unbelievable?

Yang Xiaotian didn't know what words to use to describe her expression.

He froze, suddenly responded and jerked back his wrist!

He moved so quickly that he coughed again.

The discomfort of choking water had been relieved, but when he coughed, his chest wound was torn and hurt.

His already pale face became more and more pale, and his face was pulled together by pain

Perilla only looked at him in shock, as if she didn't notice him at all.

Her lips moved slightly, and in a voice so low that she could hardly hear her, she said, "are you... Him?"

Five words, she asked how difficult?

If she didn't really hear her voice, she couldn't believe she asked.

He... Is it him or not?

The Perilla is messy. It's really messy.

When she felt Yang Xiaotian's pulse, she obviously felt that his pulse was very similar to someone's.

But isn't that man dead? How could it be alive? How could it be the man in front of you?