Chapter 122
"Because of what?"

"The object is different!" He replied with a very natural expression.

However, these words made Xuan Luo feel unnatural, and after a while, she finally choked out a few words: "What a master."

"A master?" He raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding the strange words that occasionally came out of her mouth.

"Yeah, people like you are simply the best of the best, that's all, let's not talk about this question, how do we go up now? Is your body still able to hold it?"

Huangfu Yao could barely guess a little bit of bad meaning for the master in her mouth, but now is really not the time to discuss this issue, so she can't help but put the meaning of the word "master" aside for now.

"I don't have internal strength now, so I can't last long, let alone—"

"What's more?" Xuan Luo asked anxiously.

"Not to mention you are so heavy!" His chest trembled slightly, as if he was silently laughing at her.

"Huangfu Yao, you are enough, why am I so heavy, obviously you are a big man—"

Hereby—

Before he could finish speaking, Moon Moon Sword slid a string of sparks on the cliff, and the bodies of the two fell straight down several meters.

Huangfu Yaoteng borrowed strength, hugged Xuan Luo tightly with one hand, and tried to control the moon-watching sword with the other hand to fix it on the cliff again. The thrilling moment passed, and Xuan Luo's face became paler and paler.

The chest pain started again, no, it probably never stopped, but now it seems to be more serious. It seems that Xu Ying's palm really hurt her internal organs.

If she hadn't eaten Tianshan snow lotus, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive now.

Seeing her discomfort, Huangfu Yao asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Nalan Jing and Shui Yuan will come to rescue us soon. Although Zuixin Cliff is very high, it has a bottom after all, and it may not be certain that we can get around from other places." His words were like magic. , let Xuan Luo's restless heart drop slightly.

"Huangfu Yao." She grasped Huangfu Yao's clothes tightly and said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Smelling the scent of Clivia at the tip of her nose, she suddenly tore off her veil, revealing the palest but most beautiful face, and said with a smile: "If Your Majesty accepts me as a concubine, do you think I should agree?"

She asked this question extremely strangely, but also very tricky.

Hereby—

The Moon-Watching Sword slid down a few meters again.

Huangfu Yao suppressed the chaotic qi in his body, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Your Majesty has countless beauties, a virtuous concubine Shu, a gentle and charming dragon beauty, would want you, little chili pepper, to come in." Gong? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"You—" Xuan Luo was speechless, "In your eyes, am I that unbearable?"

"Do not."

He looked seriously into her eyes.

Xuan Luo didn't speak, because, looking at Huangfu Yao's deep eyes, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

"You are just not suitable. You are not suitable to live in that deep palace full of schemes. Every step is frightening, and everything is calculated. Would you like this kind of life?" He asked seriously.

Xuan Luo swallowed his saliva.

His face flushed unnaturally.

It turned out that he knew himself so well...
Everyone in the world believes that imperial power is supreme, which is the highest pursuit in life; everyone in the world believes that the emperor is noble, and it is a good fate bestowed by heaven, but who knows, she actually hates these things.

It's just that she has one biggest shortcoming, that is, she will never abandon her responsibilities no matter when and where.

And this is also her first purpose of surviving after becoming Tatba Rui.

Maybe she doesn't know it yet, but this is also her biggest advantage!

"Cough cough."

There was a slight cough, with a hint of depression.

This time it wasn't Xuan Luozai coughing, but Huangfu Yao.

Xuan Luo subconsciously looked at his neck. There were faint sword marks on his white neck, which was obviously done by that guy, Yue Fei. However, purple and black blood gradually overflowed from the faint sword marks. signs of poisoning.

"Your poison has flared up again?" Her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay." He saw her anxious appearance. Although her face was not the same, her eyes were exactly the same, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

"It just hurts a little." Xuan Luo's heart was raised even higher by the muffled tone.

"Is there really no other way besides Tianshan snow lotus?"

"Have."

"What is it?" She blinked excitedly, wanting to know the solution.

"Well, your internal strength."

"What? My internal strength?" Xuan Luo was surprised.

"You have taken Tianshan Snow Lotus, and when you regain your inner strength, you will also have the miraculous effect of Tianshan Snow Lotus, not to mention, you have also practiced Bingxin Jue." He patiently explained, this is not a lie to her.

After all, her internal force is indeed effective, but the effect is not great.

If it's her blood...
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "So, you have to quickly take care of your body and restore your internal strength."

"Actually, I really want to, but, my current situation——"

"Xu Ying's palm is very powerful, my current situation is not much better than yours." Xuan Luo was a little disappointed.

If she had known that her internal power was useful, she would never have used that method, perhaps coercion and temptation would be fine.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can go back, everything will be fine." His hand trembled suddenly, although he deliberately suppressed it, it was also discovered by Xuan Luo.

Seeing his monstrous face, Xuan Luo suddenly sighed, "Huangfu Yao, I beg you, okay, one death is better than two, you are still useful to Dayan, this time I am not for you , but for Dayan, so—”

When Huangfu Yao's pupils suddenly grew bigger, Xuan Luo's voice suddenly rang beside his ears, "Don't follow me anymore."

"Xuan Luo, you idiot!"

In the air, his furious voice also sounded.

The extreme weakness caused Xuan Luo to pass out when she fell, and a white shadow quickly followed her, protecting her in his arms with one hand, and he took back the moon-watching sword and wrapped it around his waist.

In the piercing wind, he looked at her quiet face and her closed eyes, with an indescribable joy on his face.

He was lucky to have met her in this boring and lifeless life.

"Whether it's life or death, I will always be with you. I don't regret it at all." His faint voice was drowned out by the sharp wind. These words seemed to be speaking to her who was in a coma, but also seemed to be talking to himself, but, His eyes never left her.

As if sensing something, Huangfu Yao quickly adjusted his body position with Xuan Luo's. He flipped Xuan Luo's hand like this, and he immediately laid his body down, with his back facing his body, while Xuan Luo , just lying on his chest, the bodies of the two overlapped, this most ambiguous posture, at this most dangerous moment, staged a warmth that no one knew.

(End of this chapter)

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