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Chapter 643 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (56)

Si Jiu finally went to see the silly dragon.

It's not all because of being confused by Charles' beauty, but because when she asked "but why should I?", Charles' eyes were red, he looked at her for a long time, and finally said the words.

He said, "Your Highness will be very distressed because something happened to your cultivation."

At that moment, Si Jiu felt a real pain in his heart.

After Charles took her to Xiu's room, he withdrew silently.

Secretary Jiu stood a few meters away from the bed where Xiu was lying, and hesitated for a long time before walking over.

He was in human form now, his pale face was very conspicuous in the black bedding, and the quilt was directly covering his neck, so Si Jiu couldn't see his wound.

But she smelled blood in the air again.

She took a few steps closer, lifted the quilt, and unsurprisingly saw his shoulders where he was not wearing a shirt. It was obviously wrapped in gauze, but it was completely soaked in red blood. It was obvious at a glance that the wound was still continuing. bleeding.

Si Jiu's eyes moved from his wound to his face. The first thing she felt when she broke into her room last night was not fright, but an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

At that time, she even thought she was dreaming for a moment.

After that, Xiu gave her the feeling that it was fierce.

That kind of murderous, beastly fierceness.

But now he is sleeping with his eyes closed, his face is still the same, without any special expression, but somehow gives Si Jiu a cute feeling.

And this face is so familiar.

It's not the kind of familiarity where I've seen it once before.

But...

Si Jiu stared at him for a long time, and suddenly realized that his face, from facial features to face shape, was similar to those he knew in every way.

She was terrified by her inexplicable conclusion, and looked away hastily and messily.

Three minutes later, without alarming Xiu, Si Jiu tore off the gauze wrapping his wound.

Two bloody penetrating wounds were clearly exposed in front of Si Jiu's eyes. It could be said that she had stabbed them herself, but she gasped involuntarily at this moment, "It hurts so much. Did I stab it so hard?"

With a kind of hesitation, curiosity, and a little bit of guilt, she slowly stretched out her hand, and poked lightly at the edge of the wound with her fingertips.

Really just a light touch.

Then she felt an extremely strong sense of being watched.

Si Jiu turned his head and met Xiu's double black and gold pupils.

Sijiu: Gan.

Didn't it mean that if you are injured and sick, you will be unconscious and you will die soon?

Why have you become so vigilant?
His eyes were dim, but there were occasional golden streamers flickering in them.

a bit dangerious.

Si Jiu seemed to be covered in hairs, he straightened up and wanted to run.

She made a very wrong reaction.

Because the next moment, Xiu, who was still in a daze, was stimulated by her excessive reaction, almost jumped up and grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her back.

She landed on him hard, knocking him down too.

Although the place where she fell was the bed, she still heard Xiu's muffled groan.

Wine maker: "!!!"

Si Jiu struggled to get up, but was restrained by an arm and could not get up at all.

While struggling, she heard several painful gasps from the other party.

You don't need to look at it to know that the already bad wound will probably only get worse at this time.

Suddenly there was a burst of anger.

"Are you sick? Let me go."

"Do not."

Following this resounding refusal, his other arm also wrapped around her, tightening her stranglehold, Si Jiu even felt that he might be strangled in half by the waist.

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