Chapter 1
"Help, Gulu, help."

Mo Qingcheng gulped a few mouthfuls of sea water, wanting to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and was about to be drowned just after crossing over.

When other people travel through time, they are either young ladies or princesses, and there are a lot of maids around to ask for warmth, but now she is about to be drowned, what is the situation!
Since we are all going to die, why do we have to travel through it? Is it a return to the light.

But this is too strange.

"Help, help!"

Mo Qingcheng fluttered...

I didn't see the bamboo raft approaching from far away, slowly approaching her.

During the struggle, Mo Qingcheng grabbed a rope, as if grasping the last straw, and tightened his hands. Because of the strength of the rope, Mo Qingcheng finally showed his head.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of seawater, Mo Qingcheng realized that there was a bamboo raft in front of him, and what he was holding in his hand was not a rope, but a man's belt, so he hurriedly climbed onto the bamboo raft without caring so much.

Barely supporting his body and sitting up, Mo Qingcheng looked at the surrounding environment, only to realize that he had fallen into the middle of the sea, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the endless sea on one side.

Mo Qingcheng really wanted to roll her eyes and forget about passing out, she was most afraid of water in her life.

Looking at the vast sea, Mo Qingcheng felt that the darkness was terrifying, and he couldn't help leaning against the man.

Even if the man next to her was unconscious, at least he could breathe a sigh of relief, which could give her a little peace of mind.

Knowing his situation, although Mo Qingcheng was desperate, he had no choice but to seize this chance.

She can't row a boat, even if she wants to escape, she has no ability.

At this time, Mo Qingcheng turned his attention to the man beside him.

The man's facial features are eye-catching, with sharp edges and corners. Even if his eyes are closed at this moment and his face is dark, it still can't affect his handsomeness.

The white clothes on the man's body were scratched in several places, and every place was stained red with blood, but the blood that flowed out was still strangely black, obviously poisoned.

Mo Qingcheng doesn't know the identity of the man, nor how she got here, so she can only gamble now.

I hope the two are not enemies.

The color of the poison can judge the strength of the poison!

It's just that she came here through time travel and didn't bring the needle with her, so now she can only find something similar to replace it.

Mo Qingcheng casually looked at his own features, and sighed slightly, alas, I never thought that the modern 27-eight beautiful goblin would travel to ancient times and turn into a 13-year-old doll.

After searching all over his body, he found a silver hairpin on his head.

He neatly untied the man's blood-stained shirt, and stabbed the silver hairpin into the acupoint, where a smear of black blood instantly overflowed!
It can be seen how strong the toxicity is.

With such a powerful poison, ordinary people will definitely die if they touch it. This man has been poisoned for at least two hours now, and he still has breath.

It can be regarded as life should not die!

After pinpointing the acupuncture point and pricking a cup of tea continuously, the blood flowing from the man's body turned red, Mo Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and took back the silver hairpin!
And the end of the silver hairpin is already black.

Mo Qingcheng didn't pay attention to it. With only such a hairpin all over her body, she could only make do with it.

Pulling her hair up neatly, Mo Qingcheng looked at the bamboo raft spinning in the sea, and there was nothing she could do. If this continued, even if she wouldn't be drowned, she would be frozen to death.

Not to mention being drenched all over, Mo Qingcheng's face became paler and paler when the sea breeze blew over.

She had been splashing in the water for a long time, and her body was already weak. Now that she was soaked by the sea breeze, Mo Qingcheng could clearly feel the heat passing away.

Looking at the robe on the man's body, Mo Qingcheng bit his lip, and directly peeled off the man's robe.

"This dress is considered a reward."

Although the clothes were torn, they were still dry. Mo Qingcheng quickly took off the clothes on his body and changed them on.

However, just as she was taking off her clothes, the man next to her suddenly opened his eyes, seeing such a scene, which made his cold eyes stunned for a rare moment.

Then I found myself able to move.

He was poisoned when his subordinates sent him to the bamboo raft, but now he is fine, there is one more person on the bamboo raft, it goes without saying.

Thinking that his subordinates sent him out desperately, but they were all dead, Di Jiuyang's aura changed, and a violent killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Mo Qingcheng sensed the coldness behind him, and looked back, and suddenly bumped into a pair of tyrannical eyes, with a bloodthirsty color, Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but feel stagnant just looking at it.

Di Jiuyang glanced at Mo Qingcheng, then changed the movement of his hand, and put a long sword on Mo Qingcheng's neck.

"What last words do you have!"

(End of this chapter)

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