29.Her secret

Style: Girl Author: Yun LianshengWords: 2839Update Time: 24/01/18 10:37:21
Chen Xiangyin took advantage of the moonlight, pressed the wound on He Chongtian's shoulder with his left hand with a silk handkerchief, and steadily pulled out the crossbow arrow inch by inch with his right hand.

The flesh and blood were turned out, and He Chongtian's body trembled slightly. Without saying a word, he looked down at her.

A dark black blood stain spreads on the cold white skin, and there are faint black particles that are almost invisible to the naked eye. There is really something inside.

Fortunately, He Chongtian's arms were strong and thick, so the wound was not deep, but there was no time to delay.

We need to take him back quickly to cure the poison, but if we go out now, there might be some ambush outside.

"I'll go out to meet this grandson, you wait." Chen Xiangyin pressed the silk handkerchief on the wound, stood up and looked outside the cave entrance.

It was quiet outside, looking around, she pricked up her ears to listen to what was going on around her.

Searching all the way, I suddenly saw an elongated figure on the shadow cast from the top of the mountain to the ground.

Looking up, a completely black figure towered over him, and Liu Ze was standing there, on top of the mountain wall.

Wearing a white mask and lowered bucket hat.

"What do you want to do with such a thing?!" Chen Xiang said as he climbed up.

"Agarwood Yin." He deliberately lowered his voice and vibrated his throat to make an indistinguishable sound.

"What do you call your aunt?"

"Finally I see you again. The person chosen by the future master, I really envy you. You are born with what I pursue. So many people flock to you, but you regard it as your own curse."

Why do two of them know her secret?

This is the most unspeakable and untouchable thing for her! It is the bane of her desperate life!

Also, what does "again" mean? Has he seen her before?

Chen Xiangyin quickly climbed up the rock wall and stood opposite Liu Ze.

"If I hadn't killed Shen Yueying, would you have opposed us?" Liu Ze was afraid of her and took a few steps back.

"You? Who else?!"

"Answer me, will you?"

"Although I am not a human being, I will not become a ghost!" After saying this, Chen Xiangyin held a long needle and threw it at Liu Ze.

He turned aside and dodged, not easily, "You can't kill me! I know you have a lot of troubles!"

"What else do you know?"

"I know... you're allergic to this stuff!" Liu Ze was caught off guard and sprinkled a handful of cardamom powder.

Agarwood rolled back to avoid it, but still inhaled a lot, sneezing repeatedly, and could not stand up straight.

"Ah sneeze——"

"Ah sneeze——"

She couldn't open her eyes.

No, what is Liu Ze doing here talking nonsense with her?

"Beep - beep -" the mechanical sound was hidden behind the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Chen Xiangyin turned his head and looked at the entrance of the cave he had just come out of. The alternating red and green lights were almost invisible in the darkness.

The hairs on his body stood up and he ran towards the cave.

"Hey! Don't leave! Don't you want to know where Shen Yueying is?"

She saw through Liu Ze's delay, gritted her teeth and quickened her pace.

Liu Ze's proud voice came from behind: "Just watch, the darkest moment appears before dawn!"



The moment Chen Xiangyin flew into the cave, he tore off the silk scarf around his neck and threw it behind him. A booming explosion sounded, the boulder cracked, and the cave collapsed.

One second later and she wouldn't be able to get in.

She didn't bother to look back at the collapse of the cave entrance, and rushed straight to He Chongtian.

He Chongtian's consciousness was a little unclear at this time, and the heart-wrenching itch deep in the wound made him want to reach out and scratch it.

Just as he was fighting his own impulse, he was suddenly struck with weakness in his arms. The next second, cold and slender fingers covered the top of his head, hugging his side and pulling him into his arms. The delicate arms in front of him were wrapped with fluffy cuffs and swept the bridge of his nose and lips. .

The cave outside shook and collapsed, and he was firmly blocked by agarwood in a safe place.

A big boulder fell from above her head. Chen Xiangyin looked up and saw that the boulder was hitting her quickly, but she did not hide.

He closed his eyes tightly and trembled all over.

The boulder falling vertically hit her back. She groaned and did not move, nor could she move.

Blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the back of his hand, flowing along his fingertips and onto the back of He Chongtian's neck.

Drop by drop...

When the collapse of the cave stopped, Chen Xiangyin pulled away and slid down. His hand went around the back and touched a bloody hole.

It hurts so much, it's bone-piercing, I can't breathe.

The entire front of the cave collapsed, blocking the exit and sealing off a small space.

"Hiss——" Agarwood broke out into a thin layer of sweat due to the pain, and when he looked at the crane rising into the sky, his expression was not much better.

Li Li raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was already warm.

Chen Xiang directed her eyes to the wound on his shoulder. Without any further hesitation, she stretched out her head and pressed it against it. There was nothing in this damn place, so she had no other choice.



When He Chongtian woke up, the oxygen in the cave had become thin. Next to him, Agarwood's face was pale. The blood spilled from his mouth was soaked in his front clothes, and his half-squinted eyes were filled with deathly silence.

His own wound was much larger than before, but it no longer felt strangely itchy.

"Agarwood Yin?" He Chongtian's voice was a little hoarse.

She hummed, still alive.

But his face was expressionless, and his voice was sticky and devoid of any emotion: "I used a knife to make a cross on your wound, and then scraped off the rotten flesh, poisonous insects, etc., and the fire burned it, but you are not completely healed. You have to deal with it when you get out, otherwise you will still have to die."

He Chongtian was impressed. How could she do this and say it in the most ordinary tone?

However, while he was half asleep and half awake, he didn't feel pain. He only felt the moist touch of warm and soft lips.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" he asked.

Chen Xiangyin shook his head, lowered his eyes and frowned.

She was in so much pain that she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the flesh and blood on his back is growing crazily.

It was a horrific scene, and she didn't even dare to pry into it.

Her secret, which she would not tell anyone, and which she wanted to keep hidden, was that she had lived for a long, long time.

Will not die.

She is immortal.

Life is a prison for her, and time is a punishment.

She hated the moment when she was about to die. It seemed that everything was about to end. She looked back at the marquee of her long life, the unforgettable faces, and the places she could not go back to, all clearly.

Then, like a monster, weighed down by memories, I continue to live in this world where separation and drifting are repeated.

Closing your eyes is a nightmare, opening your eyes is loneliness.

She had long been tired of watching, tired of playing, and tired of living.

His bones cracked and his vision went dark. This was the most painful step.

He Chongtian heard the sound and straightened up, "Where is it broken? Let me take a look."

"Don't come over!" Chen Xiangyin's back was twisted and he couldn't use his strength, and he used his hands and feet to block the crane's leaning body.

"Where is it broken?" he asked, grabbing Chen Xiangyin's two weak and slender wrists with his big hands.

Chen Xiangyin kicked around in fear, hiding from him with her back, whimpering out of her throat: "What does it have to do with you? Can you get away!"

He Chongtian was confused. It was rare for him to care about others. "What's wrong with him again?"

"Shh..." She closed her eyes weakly, feeling so painful that she had no strength to speak.

Seeing the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, He Chongtian stopped asking.

However, it was determined that she was probably dying. In her appearance, it was likely that her spine was broken.

Can't let her fall asleep.

"What happened next? Don't sleep yet and tell me."

Chen Xiangyin was confused and confused, and told the general story in a breathy voice.

"So you let that man run away in order to come back to save me?"

"No need to be grateful. I just don't like to owe others. If you block it, I'll pay it back."

He Chongtian paused and said, "Let me see where the injury is." As soon as he put his big hand on her shoulder, he was immediately shaken off.

He had never seen such panic in Shen Xiangyin's eyes.

"The crane rises to the sky." Chen Xiangyin said suddenly, as if he wanted to give his last words.

The sunlight that leaked down shone on her eyes, making them somewhat transparent.

"Say." He looked away from those eyes.

"When you go out later, what do you most want to do?"

"Let's talk about it when we can go out."

He also said that if she went out, she would not survive. After all, they met each other, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be so pessimistic."

"Then take a bath and have a good sleep, how about you?" He raised his eyes with gentle eyes.

Chen Xiangyin turned around and pulled until the wound was about to heal. He made a "hiss" sound and said in a flirtatious tone: "Hold you and have a good sleep."

Crane roared to the sky and smiled ugly: "Is it over yet?"

Chen Xiangyin was noncommittal and slowly leaned over, resting her head on his shoulder.

He Chongtian took the opportunity to look at her back. Under the scratched cheongsam, the snow-white and tender skin showed no injuries at all.

Pretending? !

The next second, he pushed her away hard: "Agarwood, cooperation is cooperation, nothing else..."

Chen Xiangyin interrupted softly but stubbornly: "I want to think about it."

She was alive again, unscrupulous and eager to have some fun for herself, to look forward to something interesting.

In order to maintain the order of being a "normal person".

She thought it was quite funny that the crane was soaring into the sky.