The World of the Pirate Consort

Chapter 37

He rested, waved his palm, and cut off the bamboo stick nailed to his leg. With this power, the blood at the wound was bleeding, and the pain came, and she no longer had the strength to pull out the broken bamboo that remained in the wound. A piece of cloth was torn from the skirt, and the wound was wrapped around briefly. Then, she supported the ground with her left hand and the right foot, bearing the pain, and supported from the ground.

Finally got up, her body was shaky and unstable, and she hurriedly reached out to help the bamboo next to her.

I could only hear the smokeless and indifferent sound of the night again: "If you are still light, then help the bamboo."

He whispered, closing his hands in a hurry, slamming his body, and fell straight to the ground again.

"I repeat, do you want me to save you?" If there is no smoke at night, it seems that the cold can freeze to death.

Ye Ye was a smoke-free man in the border for many years, and was used to life and death. He was really ruthless, and sighed in his heart.

Hesitantly, however, he did not see the eyes of the night smokeless cage in the shadows. His pair of phoenix eyes glared at her fiercely, and his angry eyes were burning like fire. Although the words were cold and cold, in fact, he was almost out of control, and he almost rushed to strangle her, anyway, she looked I don't want to live anymore.

Smart people do stupid things most, she really dares to break into the bamboo forest array.

She Yueguang sprinkled on her cold and glamourous face, and Dai Mei's eyebrows were deeply condensed, apparently suffering from severe pain. However, despite this, she still shook her head hard, but this slight movement affected the wound on the shoulder, and blood came out of the wound.

But she just grinned, endured the severe pain again, propped up her injured body, and staggered to continue. The bamboo forest was nearing the end. She had seen the white wall outside the bamboo forest. As long as she went out and over the high wall, she could successfully leave the house.

One step, two steps, three steps ... every move is so difficult. However, Seser did not intend to turn back, nor did he mean to ask for help. She knew that once she yielded, she lost. She is Jiang Jichou, who does not need to rely on men, especially the cruel man in front of her, she doesn't need it.

She just limped out of the forest.

Yan Ye stood in the dark without smoke, black eyes tightly locked the stubborn back in front. I just felt deep down in my heart that something seemed to break his calm heart lake. Watching her embarrassingly walking outward, the anger in her heart was so impressed in her chest that she could not be relieved. He raised his hand and patted the bamboo forest beside him. As if the wind was rolling over the calm sea, a large piece of bamboo fell to the ground in an instant.

He finally moved out of the forest, nodded with his feet, and leapt towards the high wall. However, the injured leg could not exert force, and the strength of the jump was not enough to touch the top of the high wall. She was like a butterfly with broken wings and fell straight down.

Alas, instead of falling to the ground as expected, she fell into a generous and warm embrace.

"Let's go ... who asked you to save me, let go ..." she gasped intermittently.

Stinging her words, like a kind of tinder, ignited the remaining Mars in his eyes. Suddenly, the angry fire was burning in his eyes again. He usually hides emotions, but at this moment, the calm and apathy on his face is broken.

I wondered why he was angry. She lost. He won. He should be happy. It was just that she had no energy to think about it. The blood of the wound was continuously released, and her consciousness began to drift away. She felt that she was about to hold on.

Ye Ye looked at Pai Su tortured with painlessly, and suddenly patted her wound on the wound, shaking out the broken bamboo at her wound, and then stretched out her finger and quickly pointed her around the large acupuncture point.

Sufferingly endured the severe pain of the broken bamboo from the wound, he almost bit his lip and did not let the cry out. Distressed, she finally fell into the endless darkness.

Yan Ye no-smoke saw her completely comatose, removed her gaze from her pale face, and sharp eyes glanced at Mr. Jin, who was immediately behind him.

"Jintang, what happened to the thunderbolt in the bamboo stick, why wasn't it dismantled?" The night was smokeless and squinting, and the superb tadpoles and domineering hidden in the weekdays were revealed.

"Master, the day before yesterday you just ordered that the hidden weapon be left and all the other dangerous organs were removed, but the thunderbolt was contained in the hidden weapon." The general manager Kim was quite innocent.

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows coldly and smokeless, but he was negligent. I didn't notice it at that time, but it was because of this negligence that almost killed her.

抱着 He hugged and walked away.

She wondered how long she had drifted in the dark, she felt cold and lonely. But in the endless night, there was no light or sound. Panic was beating, but she did not allow herself to be afraid, she floated quietly.

But the long darkness still made her afraid, she won't be stuck here forever. Finally, in the heavy darkness, a beam of light appeared, and she flew over like a moth fluttering fire.

"Ah ..." With a soft murmur, Sesu finally woke up from the coma.

I opened my eyes, and there was an unfamiliar bed in front of me. For a moment, I wondered where I was. As soon as I stunned, my body was in pain and my strength seemed to be taken away. Dry mouth and cracking headache. The boundless darkness in the dream passed by in her mind. Did she enter the earth palace?

"Wake up?" Leng Han's voice was like Yan Yan.

He slowly turned his head, only to see a figure turn by the window.

Yan Ye wore a black suit without smoke, and the deep black lined his cold face, looking calm and condensed.

"You are more like a king of kings." Jiang Seirong said with a lip frowning, and since she has been seen through the fact that she has martial arts, there is no need to pretend to be everyone's dignity in front of him. She wasn't such a woman in her bones.

"Yan Wang?" Ye Yan smiled and raised an eyebrow.

躺在 Last night she lay on the bed with a loss of soul, and a white coat made her look weak and helpless. He reached out and felt her breath several times, afraid that she would fall asleep consciously forever. Now that she is awake, she taunts him as the King of Kings as soon as she speaks.

"Is King Yan so handsome?" As soon as he spoke, he realized that the conversation between him and her no longer seemed to be the identity of the original lord and servant.

He immediately froze and said coldly, "Jiang Seser, if you want to see King Yan, you must get permission from my King."

He chuckled a faint smile, and when he pulled his lips, he felt that his lips were cracking. There was an itch in her throat, and she couldn't help but cough a few times, only to feel the wound was cracked. She couldn't help frowning, her pale face lined with stubborn eyes, and her weakness and strength showed at the same time.

Yan Ye stared at her without a smoke, frowned, and walked towards her suddenly. I took a medicine bottle from the bedside table.

"What?" Whispered.

"Change the medicine!" He said frowningly, frowning.

"You change my medicine?" Seser asked in amazement, and the grandeur condescended to change her medicine. Should she be happy? If it was another woman, maybe he thought he suddenly fell in love with her. However, she is Jiang Sesher. She is not the type of woman who can dream. She knows that he is just thinking about ways to torture her.

"Forget it, how can I excuse the lord, please ask the maid to come in!" Secretly, if he was deliberately pushing harder when changing the medicine, she was afraid that her wound would be scarred.

"Are you shy? Don't forget, you're my concubine." Ye Wuyan looked down at her, his eyes darkened with a complex light, his expression seemed to have long looked at the light Exhausted.

He shouted angrily, "Lord, let me do it myself."

"It's too late to be shy. Last night was the medicine that Wang changed for you. Why didn't you see that you refused? You can see it." Ye Wuyan said coldly, saying that he had already begun to solve the cloth on his shoulders. .

She was unconscious last night, how could she refuse him. However, if a person is rogue, it is useless to say anything.

He groaned in his heart, so he closed his eyes and ignored him. However, to her surprise, he changed her medicine very gently. He tore the cloth strip carefully, carefully wiped the blood on her shoulder, and gently applied her cool ointment. He did not touch it. Her wound.

I looked like she was more attentive.

Alas, after she was injured last night, he stood idly by as cold as Jedi, how could she think he was kind because he applied her medicine.

She looked at his handsome face close at hand, and looked at the luster like luster in his calm and deep black eyes, the elegant and gentle look, and had to admit that this man was quite attractive.

I just, even so, she didn't allow her heart to sink. Such a domineering, arrogant, cold-hearted man, once in love, will undoubtedly be a moth for any woman.

Yan Ye Wuyan originally focused all his attention on the wound on Cather's shoulder. After the bandaging was finished, he noticed Cather's clear eyes, all cold.

Frowning at him, there was a terrifying sense of oppression in his black eyes.

"So reluctant, maybe you are willing to let the man who cures your seductive medicine to apply medicine for you." He shouted mercilessly, struggling under his hands, and tightly tied her shoulders with cloth.

He whispered, looked at him coldly, and said with an uneasy voice: "That's natural, he is much gentler than you."

The night without smoke narrowed his eyes, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, although his face was calm, but still felt dangerous. However, instead of being angry, he asked unpredictably, "How gentle?"

This sentence, like a thorn, stabbed to Seorui's heart.

At this instant, there was an impulse, she almost wanted to pull out the machete from the waist and make a breath on his neck.

Seeing the dark anger in her eyes, and seeing her narrow her eyes like a defeated **** in an instant, he opened quietly, his voice was cool, "If you look for a man outside, he will be gentle You?"