Chapter 3980

Perhaps everyone who is on the verge of dying will have the instinct to survive, not to mention Min Huizhu, who is in good physical fitness and superb martial arts.

At the beginning, Min Huizhu just pinched Qin Wuyan's arm that was clamping her throat with both hands, and the long and sharp nails tore Qin Wuyan's sleeve of the sheath, and grabbed Qin Wuyan's arm. The flesh was bloody.

Later, he wanted to resist and kicked Qin Wuyan with his legs, but Qin Wuyan got too close to her and pressed her into the water. Min Huizhu's legs kicked the water in the basin and splashed it. It didn't hurt Qin Wuyan at all, but the splashing water wet Qin Wuyan's uniform.

In the end, Min Huizhu wanted to fight back desperately and grabbed the saber on Qin Wuyan's waist, but Qin Wuyan held the scabbard tightly in his hand.

The oxygen in Min Huizhu's chest decreased bit by bit, her mind slowly became blank, her pupils dilated, and the fingers that had just held the scabbard slipped off bit by bit.

She only felt that her body was getting heavier little by little, as if she was being weighed down by a heavy burden.

She only knew that Qin Wuyan did not let go of his palm at the last moment when his eyes were plunged into darkness.

This man really wanted to kill himself and wanted to kill himself.

Just because she plotted against Zhuang Xiaoyu, she touched his bottom line.

Qin Wuyan looked at the woman who was out of breath, and finally let go of his hand. He threw away Min Huizhu, as if shaking off the dirt in his palm, his face that should have been expressionless was full of hatred and loathing .

Qin Wuyan stood up, his clothes were all wet by Min Huizhu's bath water, and chrysanthemum petals of various colors were stained on his body.

More than half of the water in the wooden basin had been reduced, causing Min Huizhu's head, which had been sinking, to still float on the surface of the water, and was not submerged by the bath water.

Qin Wuyan opened the window, let the cold wind from outside blow in, dried his clothes soaked in bath water, and called the guards outside to come in.

The young guard lowered his head, looking at his nose and heart, not daring to raise his eyes to take another look.

Qin Wuyan looked out the window, and said in a cold and deep voice, "The holy girl passed out suddenly from an illness, you carry the holy girl to the bed."

Guard: "..."

The two guards looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

The two looked at the woman in the wooden basin. Although the water surface was covered by petals of various chrysanthemums, they could still see the woman's perfect and exquisite body.

The young guard was red-faced, and could only grab his arms, his feet, his feet, put Min Huizhu on the bed with his eyes closed, and kindly grabbed the quilt to cover her, before he hurriedly escaped. out of the bedroom...

"You said, this saint really fainted from a sudden illness?"

"Hey, you came to ask me clearly in your heart, didn't you see that our commander's clothes are all wet?"

"The saint and Commander Qin...hehehe, isn't it more exciting in the water?"

"If you don't stimulate yourself, you will faint?"

"But I see a pinch mark on the saint's neck. What's going on?"

"Maybe there are other special hobbies. The last time I went with the commander to suppress bandits, I chatted with the guards of the priest's mansion. They said that the young master and the second young master of the priest's mansion really like to play this kind of excitement."

"Isn't that the same as the deceased young master Shuisheng of our Min family?"

"Stop talking about it, this matter must not leak out, God knows, you know, I know, I don't think our commander is a person who is addicted to beauty."

"Beauty is also divided into grades. The appearance of a saint is rare in the sky and hard to find in the world. People like us want to faint under her pomegranate skirt. No matter how upright the commander is, he is still a man. ah......"