Fusang + Fanwai

Fusang was tormented by the pain, and could only hear Xi He's shouts one after another. Fusang wanted to answer a few words, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his ears, and his ears suddenly became quieter.

When Fusang's consciousness was still chaotic, he felt a slight movement beside the bed,

"Aren't you waking up?"

Fusang still didn't move, and the man was not in a hurry, he walked over her cheek again and again, before his hand fell, Fusang grabbed her wrist in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes even showed a little confusion.

Zhixi was taken aback for a moment, and shrank her hands back, but Fusang's eyes were filled with a smile,

"Why don't you call me Mrs. today?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he looked at her slender wrist and said, "It seems that you discovered it?"

Zhixi didn't hide it at all, and with a daze, she turned into a moon white gown, as if separated by clouds and mist, but those eyes, which were already crying, now held some hatred, which made Fusang flustered for a while.

"Su Miaoyu? Why are you here?"

The woman didn't speak, just looked at her back and forth many times with her eyes, "So you haven't remembered the past?"

Fusang felt a dull pain in his forehead, and said in a daze, "Once upon a time? What in the past, did you want to avenge Su Xinzhi?"

The woman gently grabbed her wrist, and then back and forth to stamp her body, "You are really a useless person now."

Fusang broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain, and couldn't break free. Seeing the hatred in her eyes, his head hurt even more.After all, the woman was tired of playing, and wandered around again, then slowly leaned on the bed and looked at her. Fusang's scalp was numb from her look, but she said to herself, "I went back to the palace after a calamity. Afterwards, after seeing Wuyou once, she talked to me a lot, and I thought she still hasn't forgotten you."

Because of her words, Fusang's little memory gushed out another gap, which made her feel stuffy.

"What's the matter, what's this expression? I've been through this calamity. I'm either disabled or injured, and it's not thanks to you. It's good for you, lying here, calling for thousands of times." The woman said At this time, there was a little frivolity in his expression.

"I suddenly felt that it was a mistake not to kill you at the beginning."

Fusang clasped the edge of the bed with his fingers, and propped up his body little by little. When he looked at her, he lowered the darkness in his eyes, "If you want to kill me, Su Xinzhi will also kill me. It seems that we have a relationship "

The woman frowned, she didn't seem to like this kind of statement, "You are wrong, I don't like to have anything to do with you at all, lowly people always like to show shame."

Fusang suddenly felt that her eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, and she didn't know how to respond for a while, but this head hurt too much, as if the person in front of her had turned into a chattering monster, but she didn't know that the corners of her eyes were showing up little by little. Red came, quite fierce.

"So, tell me why you are always lingering, even the void can't swallow you up, you are really capable"

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Fusang's arm just now, and exerted all her strength, wishing to crush the bones, but Fusang didn't respond at all, and the face changed into another shadow after a while, pressing it under the brow bone, With a silly smile and arrogance.

Just as she was about to raise her hand to find her neck, Fusang threw her away and licked a few mouthfuls of blood on her arm. The appearance was extremely soul-devouring. Seeing this, the woman imagined a long sword, He insisted on stabbing her, but the next moment, the wolf fell to the ground in embarrassment. Fusang stepped on the shadow and covered her head little by little, contemptuously concentrating on her palm, but before the hand went down, she was hit The palm wind blows away.

"You can't kill her, Fusang." The man moved from far to near, a little ethereal, without a trace.I saw her walking slowly from the dark place, her whole body covered with a black veil, and she looked thin and thin, as if she would be blown away by the wind when she moved.

"You're awake, Fusang." Her voice was eager, even joyful.

It's just that for a while, Fusang didn't give her the slightest reaction.

She poked her face out, frowned deeply, and said helplessly, "I'm in a hurry."

At this moment, she turned around and said to the person lying on the ground, "It seems that Fairy Xuanqing is nothing more than that, she didn't respond at all." The person was wrapped in a black gown, and his wrists were wrapped around and around. Bai Duan couldn't detect her expression at all.

"Don't you know that what she is all about is Wuyou, how much reaction she can give to this enemy's face?" Xuan Qing didn't care, and grinned, "Maybe your good script should be changed."

"What do you mean by that?" The voice was a little cold.

She listened to that person, and said a few words, "I just don't believe it, she won't wake up when the time comes"

When Fusang woke up, she saw Zhixi combing her hair with a gentle face. Fusang didn't know when it happened last night, but felt sore all over her body.

She put the wooden comb behind her and said, "Madam is awake"

Fusang looked around and felt that this place was neither her yard nor Nanyu Mountain, so she looked at her curiously and said, "You brought me here, but Qingqiu."

"Mrs. is much smarter"

Fusang didn't know whether she was praising herself or scolding her, but thinking of the current situation, she said a little funny, "So what did you tie me here for?"

But now she stopped moving, and gave Fusang a weird look, "Don't you want to know what kind of person you, the original owner, are?"