God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 3303 Why are you still laughing when you are hurt?
Not long ago, I watched my parents lose their souls in front of me. Now, even my closest friends died tragically in front of me, and it was all because of the gray pupil design. For Xia Zishang, this is undoubtedly a huge challenge blow.

"Take Zishang to rest first. Her meridians are damaged, and she still has old injuries. Now she has to recuperate and heal her injuries. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous." Gong Wuxie came forward and said proactively.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Yelan picked up Xia Zishang without saying a word, then left the courtyard that was almost razed to the ground, and hurriedly took her to rest elsewhere.

An Ying quickly caught up, and Qing Mo and Yun Yu followed closely behind.

Only Qingcheng chased after her at first, until she heard Gong Wuxie's weak cough coming from behind her.

Her footsteps stopped immediately, and Qingcheng turned her head to look behind her, just in time to see Gong Wuxie clutching her chest solemnly, with a painful look on her face.

Raising his hand to cover his lips and coughing twice, Gong Wuxie looked at the blood in his palm and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

When he fought with Xia Zishang just now, he suffered serious injuries.

However, fortunately, Xia Zishang is safe and sound, as long as he knows this, he will be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Gong Wuxie's lips curled into a smile uncontrollably.

"Why are you still laughing when you're hurt? Uncle Wuxie, you're so strange." Qingcheng's soft voice rang out, instantly attracting Gong Wuxie's memory.

Looking down in front of her, Gong Wuxie met Qingcheng's eyes as expected.

Qingcheng's pupils were transparent and clear, reflecting the faces of Mingyue and Gong Wuxie, which looked extremely beautiful, but unfortunately her complexion was a little paler, and she looked a little weak.

Taking Qingcheng's small expression into his eyes, Gong Wuxie swept over the blood on the corner of her lips from the corner of his eyes, "Are you injured?"

"I was poisoned by that bad snake." When Gui Xiao was mentioned, Qingcheng immediately lowered his head in frustration, looking downcast, his tone sounded pitiful, "Uncle Wuxie, Uncle Ni Are you never coming back?"

Qingcheng's crying voice sounded very pitiful, like a sharp knife, piercing into Gong Wuxie's heart suddenly, causing mixed feelings in Gong Wuxie's heart, squatting down and gently Touching Qingcheng's small face, "Yes, I will never come back again."

The tears that were still trying to hold back couldn't be held back for a while, and Qingcheng wiped away the tears with all her strength, her crying face looked very pitiful.

Knowing that no words at this time could ease Qingcheng's sadness, Gong Wuxie simply hugged Qingcheng, gently raised her hand and stroked her back to give her comfort, then hugged her and left together.

The huge courtyard suddenly fell into silence, and the boundless darkness accompanied by the desolate night wind blew in everyone's heart.

Time flies, three days later.

Xia Zishang was lying on the bed and fell asleep, not knowing how long it had passed.

In her sleep, Xia Zishang dreamed of a lot of past memories, all of which were about the dead heads, and each pile, each piece, seemed to happen yesterday, so clearly appeared in front of her eyes .

"Shang'er, Chang'er..."

Xia Zishang frowned when someone called faintly in his ears, and then slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)