After the first fool

Chapter 139 Why?
"Mo Xiaoran." Bai Qingluo's voice full of pain came from the front, and Mo Xiaoran couldn't hear anything. She sat on the ground blankly, surrounded by Yin Hong's blood donation, and her vision was fixed at two steps. Outside, lying on the body of the person in the pool of blood, his eyes trembled slightly, like surprise, fear, doubt...

Seeing the change in the situation, Qingfeng immediately flew over from the dark alley. The scimitar at his waist was already out of its sheath, and with a bang, it pierced the heads of the two people who were about to sneak attack. Blood fell from the sky, like a red rain, dripping On the bluestone ground, pools of blood condensed into a stream of water in the cracks between the bricks and tiles.

There was a rusty smell in the air that lingered for a long time.

"Why?" Mo Xiaoran broke free from Xiaozhu's embrace, staggered forward and looked at Xuanyuan Wushang who had been stabbed in the abdomen in disbelief.

Just now, he shouted angrily, flew towards her, and pushed her away, but he himself blocked the enemy's blade with his flesh and blood.

But why?
Mo Xiaoran didn't understand, they had only met twice, they didn't know each other's background at all, didn't know if the other party was an enemy or a friend, why?Will he rush out foolishly?Why did you help her crotch, the blade that was supposed to stab her?
Xuanyuan Wushang's face turned pale, and the cynical smile was still on the corner of his mouth. He fell weakly in a pool of blood. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he would have died, his dark brown eyes, his reflection Looking at her seemingly unbelievable face, he stared at her obsessively.

Why?

Maybe he didn't want such an interesting toy to be destroyed by someone other than him?

Probably because he didn't want Bai Qingluo's weakness to be removed just like that.

perhaps……

There were countless excuses and reasons, but at that moment, his mind was completely blank, and he rushed over without thinking too much, just hoping that she would not get hurt.

"Mo Xiaoran," Xuanyuan said with a wry smile, "I seem to be poisoned."

Leaving such a sentence behind, his eyes darkened, and he fell into a coma. Those eyes, which were full of darkness and desolation, were tightly closed.

Mo Xiaoran's heart groaned, and she ran to his side, her index finger trembling slightly, and tried his breath, but fortunately, she was still breathing, and her raised heart slowly fell, no!Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly remembered the words he murmured just now, poisoning?
With both hands, he tore off his loose brocade robe, and the obscene clothes were stained red with blood. Mo Xiaoran didn't care whether men and women would kiss or not, she just wanted to let this man who saved her life live!So Easy.

Vigorously peeling off his clothes, Xiao Zhu's eyes widened in astonishment behind him, what is Miss doing?Don't even let this person die?
She had never heard Xuanyuan Wushang's words before she fell into a coma, she didn't dare to look at the pool of blood all over the ground, she could only focus her thoughts on other places, but the strong smell of blood was still pouring into her nose continuously Drilling, the gastric juice was surging, she covered her mouth, looked at Qingfeng who was inserting the scimitar into the head of an enemy, and finally spat it out with a wow.

Bai Qingluo stood quietly behind Mo Xiaoran, wanted to go over to help her, hug her into her arms, and tell her that she was fine, but when he saw Mo Xiaoran desperately grabbing Xuanyuan Wushang's clothes, When the tears in the eye sockets fell down like broken beads, the legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move.

The person who saved her was not him, but Xuanyuan Wushang.

There was a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, even if he had internal strength, even if he held the world's wealth in his hands, even if he could turn his hands into clouds and rain, so what?The woman he liked was almost hurt in front of him, but he could only watch helplessly, watching another person with evil intentions save her.

What a cruel and powerless fact.

Mo Xiaoran sniffed, suppressed the horror in her heart, pulled off his obscene clothes, looked at the bleeding wound on his lower abdomen, frowned fiercely, and the flesh turned outward on the edge of the wound gradually turned black , obviously seems to be poisoned, and the toxin spreads very fast in the body.

Mo Xiaoran didn't care about anything, this man saved her, at worst she would lose her life, she suddenly lowered her head, her red lips stuck to his lower abdomen, sucking the wound heavily.

Bai Qingluo's eyes trembled slightly, and his hands clinging to his sides were clenched tightly. His short nails had carved teeth marks on his palms for several months. He gritted his teeth tightly, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart Biting, the pain spread bit by bit, spreading over his limbs and bones, the overwhelming pain made him almost suffocate.

Mo Xiaoran spit out the sucked black blood onto the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of her lips, looking extremely frightening.

Bai Qingluo was full of hostility, strode forward, pulled Mo Xiaoran up from the ground, rolled her monstrous eyes, stared at her stubbornly, gritted her teeth, and asked each word slowly Said: "What are you doing?"

What is she doing in front of him?
To suck blood for a man?

Have skin-to-skin contact with a man?

Huge anger was ignited in his chest, he was about to go crazy with jealousy, his face was cold, like a layer of ice, and his cold breath made people daunting.

Mo Xiaoran struggled violently, "Let me go." Perhaps she was overly frightened, her voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were also red, her eyes passed over Bai Qingluo, and looked at Xuanyuan Wushang who was still awake on the ground. , he saved her, she should detoxify him as a matter of course!

The palm of the hand pinching her wrist was almost white, and the phalanx was almost pinched into her flesh. Bai Qingluo's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and asked each word: "What else do you want to do?"

Is it not enough?

Did she want to be poisoned with him before she was reconciled?

Mo Xiaoran raised her head stubbornly, and bumped into his eyes filled with pain and anger, "He saved me."

"So what?" It's not that he is cruel, he only cares about her, as for other people, he is never in his eyes, not to mention, Xuanyuan Wushang's purpose is unclear, maybe this is just his trick, the dignified prince of a country, will do it for the sake of her. Did a woman not hesitate to risk her life, and ended up in a coma after being poisoned?

Bai Qingluo didn't believe it!Xuanyuan Wushang is full of tricks, and he is definitely not a good person with a big heart.

"Let go," Mo Xiaoran looked at him coldly, "He saved me, I can't watch him die."

She doesn't like to owe people, especially someone she doesn't have a close relationship with.

Bai Qingluo's brows were cold, and she slowly evoked an extremely cold smile, looking at her, "It was his will."

She didn't need to care about his life and death at all.

"Then," Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath, suppressing the surging anger in her heart: "Now, I do it voluntarily."

"You!" Bai Qingluo's eyes trembled slightly, he staggered on his feet, met her resolute gaze, his chest seemed to be pierced fiercely by a sharp knife, the pain was painful, he had suffered countless injuries, but he was alone There is no one time, comparable to now, as if a big hole has been dug in the heart, it is cold, and even the blood seems to become cold.

Mo Xiaoran flipped her wrist, took advantage of the moment when he slowed down, broke free, squatted on the ground, and continued to suck the toxin in the blood for Xuanyuan Wushang.

The black liquid he spit out was like a mockery to Bai Qingluo. He stood there coldly, like a stone statue, quietly, silently, looking at her, absorbing the toxin for him time and time again, and pouring her body over and over again. His lips were pressed against his skin, his fists were clenched under the wide sleeves, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

"Master?" Qingfeng saw the evil spirit on his face, and his heart twitched. He had never seen such a master before, as if he was about to destroy the world, and the hostility in his body was so thick that it made one's hair stand on end. He called softly , but when Bai Qingluo turned his head, he subconsciously took half a step back.

Those scarlet eyes are like a wounded beast, anyone who tries to get close to him will be torn to pieces by his sharp claws!

Boundless killing intent, boundless ruthlessness, and that frightening madness.

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng looked coldly at the three people who attacked Mo Xiaoran on the ground, and did not speak for a long time.

"Enough." A low, inaudible voice swayed in the air lightly.

Mo Xiaoran paused, and that was all. Even if she didn't raise her head, she could still clearly feel the cold and ruthless aura coming from behind.

A cold sentence floated above his head: "Don't continue," he paused, "All the poisonous blood has been released, and his life is safe."

Mo Xiaoran narrowed her eyes, raised her head quickly, and subconsciously ignored Bai Qingluo's ashen complexion, and tugged at his cuff and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

She doesn't want to bear the burden of human life anymore, she doesn't want to owe any more debts of favor, if he can live, she can feel at ease.

Facing her pleading eyes, Bai Qingluo felt a pain in his chest, and squeezed his five fingers even harder, but his tone was extremely soft, "Yes," as if he was afraid that she would not believe it, so he added: "I I swear on my life, his life is safe."

Mo Xiaoran's heart, which had been hanging on the cliff all this time, finally fell down. She lowered her head and looked at Xuanyuan Wushang with a pale expression. There were no tears in her red and swollen eyes, "That's great."

She didn't know how much her whisper made Bai Qingluo hurt, how painful, but she could only endure it desperately.

The calmness and rationality she is proud of, she will never lose her existence when encountering her affairs.

"Miss, you get up first." Xiaozhu ran over stumblingly, and supported Mo Xiaoran, who was almost collapsed, but she hadn't hugged her for a long time, her arms were empty, and a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and Mo Xiaoran was already covered in white. Qing Luo forcibly snatched it away, and disappeared in the same place, Xiao Zhu's eyes widened in astonishment, his cold breath still remained in the air.

Miss, will you be all right?This person looked so scary just now, as if he was going to eat people.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the master took Mo Xiaoran away, nothing would happen. He collected himself, looked at Xuanyuan Wushang who was still in a coma, and the appointed person picked him up, and then Glancing at the sluggish Xiao Zhu: "Are you still leaving?"

"Where are you going?" Xiao Zhu didn't dare to stay here any longer, danced with the corpse, trotted away following the pace of the breeze, leaving bloody footprints.

Qingfeng didn't even look back and said, "Go and find your miss."

Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, and he immediately caught up.

On the messy street behind him, there is no one inhabited, only corpses and blood all over the ground are silently narrating the tragedy that happened here just now.

The guards of the Nine Gates hurried over after a cup of tea, and when they saw this miserable scene like hell on earth, their hearts were chilled. Three or four corpses had their heads crushed, and their brains splashed all over the ground. Vicious means.

They should be thankful that Bai Qingluo forgot about the culprits in his anger, otherwise, it would be difficult to find even an intact corpse.

(End of this chapter)