At one time, the scene was very awkward. Lingjue picked up firewood beside her. Her clothes and the clothes of fengyulin were wet and had to be dried.
And the petrifaction of chaotic face, dog egg
This name is not many years ago, that time
"You name yourself wonton stew?" Feng Yulin picked up his eyebrows. His pale face was a little confused.
“…… Chaos, you call me chaos. " "Chaos bitter face, little finger weak stir in the chest," you say, we are reborn, also want to change a strong name
"It seems to be --" Feng Yulin looks at Ling Jue. Does he know about himself?
Chaos felt his master's doubts and explained to him, "master, he is also a Gu master. He has a cute King Gu, but the little female is not very friendly."
When Feng Yulin saw Ling Jue's face was indifferent, he smiled bitterly from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was more nervous than Ling Jue
But he didn't know that lingjue didn't sleep all night when he knew that fengyulin also had imperial Gu and was reborn.
"I'll help you with your ammunition." Ling Jue made a fire from the wood and set it on fire.
Feng Yulin feels warm around him. Seeing lingjue busy, his heart is different.
He even drags Ling Jue down. All this was his own problem, but now Ling Jue is suffering with him.
How can the pain of the body compare with that of the heart
As a man, he even wanted Ling Jue to save himself.
"What about Qi Bei and Qi dark?" Lingjue's dagger was baking on the fire. After sterilization, he asked Feng Yulin.
The firewood is very dry, making a sound of clicking. People outside the fire at night can't see it. If it is in the daytime, they must see smoke.
But those people didn't dare to come in at all. This place is very hidden, and ordinary people can't find it.
"Lost." Feng Yulin felt that his body had no pain. If he hadn't dodged for a few minutes, he would have died under the gun of that man.
What he didn't think was that he was a power to kill him.
In the dark, he will not be embarrassed.
But failure is failure, losing is losing!
He will only come back from revenge, and will not make excuses for his bad at that time.
Ling Jue nodded, looked at the reddened dagger, turned to look at him, "are you afraid of pain?"
"If you kiss me, I'm not afraid of anything."
"You're happy, PIP?" Lingjue chuckled, holding the dagger to his chest. "Believe me?"
It's close to her heart. She's sure.
But --
"I'm willing to kill you, let alone save me." Feng Yu Lin chuckled, "come on."
Next to the chaos squatting next to doubt life, this Julin adult seems to be different,
is this really its master?
If it wasn't for that dog egg, if it wasn't for thinking, it really suspected that its owner had been changed.
Ling Jue always holds his hand tightly, lowers his head and kisses him on the face, "don't be afraid..."
With that, her dagger pierced his wound.
Feng Yulin's face turned pale for a moment, and Ling Jue's movements were clean, and he saw the bullets in his body.
With a hook at the tip of her knife, there was no blood on Feng Yulin's face. He tightly clenched his fist and exposed his blue tendons.
But lingjue continued to take the bullet, and the bullet followed the tip of the dagger.
Lingjue's face is full of sweat, and she is also very nervous, even more nervous than before to take bullets for herself.