Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 556 Raiding the Killer That Doesn't Look Like a Killer

Fengjing stopped and stopped along the way, and I don't know how long it has been. It may have been an hour. At the place where the wind and sand obscured her eyes, she suddenly saw a white corner of her clothes, and her weak body suddenly regained strength. He ran over and saw a man lying on the ground.

"Sijiao!" She squatted beside him, helping him to sit up.

Si Jiang's face was pale and he looked extremely weak, but he managed to open his eyes and said weakly: "Your Highness Princess..."

"Are you injured?" Seeing the blood from his chest staining his white clothes red, Feng Guang took out a handkerchief from his body and pressed his wound, "Si Jiang, don't die, I will take you out!"

"I probably won't be able to get out... Sorry, Your Highness, I can't send you back to the palace."

"You brought me out, of course you want to send me out, Sijia, I won't allow you to die." She felt fierce in her heart, and said viciously: "You want to live, live a long life!" Go on, there are still many things you haven't done in this world, such as marrying a wife and having children, making friends and having fun, not being a killer, nor being a luthier you hate."

Si Jia's eyes trembled, and after a moment of surprise, he asked in a weak voice: "Why did the princess say that I hate being a luthier?"

"Because you don't love the piano, how can you be a luthier?"

He paused for a second, "The princess made a mistake..."

"I'm not wrong!" She retorted forcefully, "I heard it at the palace banquet that day, and I saw it. People who really love the piano art can never be unaware of the music in their eyes when they are playing the piano." Half of the emotions of joy and enjoyment, your piano sound is indeed very nice, but it is the same as the sound I made when I was two or three years old when I randomly knocked on the bowls and chopsticks, because... it is all boring. "

That's why she said that day that he was not suitable for playing the piano.

He moved his pale lips but didn't say a word.

"Sijiao, you haven't found what you really want to do, it's okay, I will take you out, you will have more time to think slowly, I haven't given up yet, and you can't give up either." She couldn't help but tell him Putting one hand on her shoulder, she tried to lift him up from the ground, but most of his weight was on her body, and she tilted to the side, but quickly bit her back. The tooth persisted and did not fall.

He could not cooperate with her movements, but at the first moment, he didn't think of pushing her away. Now, it seemed that it was too late to do anything to push her away. He said: "Leave me, If you go alone, you have a better chance of surviving."

"Why did I keep you?" She asked puzzledly: "In my eyes, you are not a burden, you are a flail, a living flail, and I will not leave you here to be buried by the wind and sand."

"I'll drag you down."

"No." She looked up and smiled sweetly, "You won't drag me down, you are the reason why I can go on in this desert."

His deep eyes stared fixedly at her, and the emotions projected inside couldn't be seen clearly.

She said: "After we all go out, you should seriously look for what you want to do, Sijia, you have to seriously live for yourself once."

Seriously live for yourself once?
For the first time, there was confusion in his eyes, which was doubt and confusion.

It was confusion, confusion as to why she was not what she thought, the fragile wretch who couldn't live without protection.

(End of this chapter)