Rebirth was attacked by scum and stalked to death

The arrowhead carved from black iron is as powerful as a bamboo, it easily pierces the flesh and takes root in the bone seam.

The dazzling blood slid down the arrow body continuously, and the red-dyed flowers and leaves soaked into the ground. At that moment, everything died.

The boy maintained his standing posture, the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, and time was frozen like this.

The king of Guijing came prepared this time, the black iron arrow was quenched with poison, within a moment, the boy's lips began to turn black, and his body finally fell forward overwhelmed.

"Xiaoer..." With his warm body covering his back, Mo Zhu was a little dazed. He turned over and fell to the ground, hugged Xiaoer's body in his arms, touched his wound with his hand, and took it out again. When I saw it in front of my eyes, it was blood red.

"The arrow is poisonous." He Cuiyi looked at Xiaoer's wound and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Er choked on blood, Mo Zhu wiped him off with his sleeve, seeing his black lips were about to say something, Mo Zhu shook his head: "Don't talk."

"Boss, I..." Every time Xiao Er said a word, blood spilled from his mouth more violently, Mo Zhu's eyes turned red, and he roared angrily: "I tell you to shut up!"

Arrows were shot one after another, and the others had no time for Xiao Er's injury, so Mo Jiang shouted: "Hide!"

He Chuiyi took out the flute from his waist, and said to everyone: "Hang on, I'll detoxify him first."

He blew the flute to wake up the sleeping Gu worms. Countless black worms crawled towards Xiao Er's bloody wound, and the Gu worms froze after sucking the blood from his wound. Gu worm, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Xiao Er's face was already black and blue, and the temperature of his body was gradually cooling down. Mo Zhu asked with an ugly face, "How is it?"

"Extremely poisonous, I can't cure my Gu." He Chuiyi said.

"Is there any other way to solve it?"

He Chuiyi looked at the man on horseback in the distance, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"What way?" Mo Zhu asked eagerly, Xiao Er was already unconscious, pulling the corner of Mo Zhu's clothes and muttering something in his mouth.

"Ask the emperor for it, or force him to give it." He Chuiyi's voice was flat, and there was no warmth in the eyes of the man in the Zijin suit.

"Boss, forget it...I can't take it anymore, I want to fall asleep..." Xiaoer said intermittently.

Mo Zhu pinched his face and shook it, "You dare to sleep! Do you still want to go home? Didn't you say you want to return home? Wait for me, I will definitely get the antidote back."

He pushed Xiaoer into He Chuiyi's arms, but He Chuiyi took a few steps back, stared at Mo Zhu for a long time, and said with a smile: "Protect him well, I'll get it."

"Bullshit! You just stay with me, don't make trouble!" Mo Zhu cursed violently.

He Cuiyi smiled helplessly, and walked to the front of the crowd with his flute in his hand. An arrow came at high speed, and was entangled in the long braid a few inches in front of his eyebrows, barely stopping in mid-air.

He looked back at Mo Zhu, his eyes softened inadvertently, "The appearance of the emperor here means that what Zhong Xiaoshi did has been exposed. I can't ignore Zhong Xiaoshi's life and death, so I will go back to save him sooner or later."

"I will help you save him." Mo Zhu said.

He Chuiyi sighed and said: "No need, wait a moment, I will bring back the antidote."

"He Chuiyi, you dare to go!"

He Chuiyi looked at him and raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

After a while, he said again: "Trust me, the emperor can't hurt me."

After all, He Chuiyi ignored Mo Zhu and walked towards the team like dark clouds falling to the ground alone.

Emperor Wu's chest was already soaked, he raised his head with trembling pale lips, and vaguely saw a red shadow walking towards this side, he blocked the way of the people behind him with his hands, and shouted: "Stop!"

All the elite soldiers stopped as they said, and their bowstrings were still aimed at He Cuiyi.

He Chuiyi calmly walked under Emperor Wu's horse, raised his head, bent his eyebrows, and asked, "Emperor, do you love me?"

Emperor Wu's black eyes locked tightly on He Chuiyi's face, he shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't love you."

"Aren't you afraid of death when you came here with serious injuries?" He Cuiyi continued to ask.

"You won't kill me." Emperor Wu said firmly.

Hearing this, He Chuiyi chuckled a few times, and said softly: "Emperor, why do you need to wear away all my kindness? I am indeed grateful to you, thank you for giving me a shelter three years ago, but you also said But I don't owe you anything, I don't kill you because I don't want to make trouble, do you have to force me?"

Emperor Wu didn't answer, so he said again: "I have done what I promised you, what about you?"

The gust of wind blew by, and a faint smell of blood rushed into the tip of his nose. He Chuiyi said flatly: "Your wound is open. If it was me before, what would he do?"

Emperor Wu slightly closed his eyes, "What do you think?"

"Will you heal your wounds?" He lowered his head and smiled softly, stretching out a hand to Emperor Wu, "I can pretend to be him and stay by your side."

That snow-white hand stopped in mid-air, Emperor Wu's pupils were dilated, and he did not move for a long time.

"Pretending?" Emperor Wu said hoarsely.

"Yes. You seem to know me very well, so you should know that I will never break my promise. "

His understated tone has a suffocating power.

Emperor Wu laughed at himself and said, "Aren't you him?"

"I don't love you, could it be him?" He Chuiyi asked with a smile on his face.

He Chuiyi's cotton needle will always be stuck in the softest part of the heart.

"For that man, can you even give up your freedom?" Emperor Wu asked with his head bowed.

"It's not because of him," He Chuiyi withdrew his outstretched hand, "You want my freedom, I want your antidote, that's all."

"Where did he touch you?"

He Chuiyi rubbed his lips and smiled, "Here."

"He Chuiyi, do you know what I want to do now?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to peel off your skin, and peel off every inch of skin he touched."

The corners of He Chuiyi's raised lips slowly drooped, "You are a lunatic."

The author has something to say: am I short?

Let it go, let it go, this is the foreshadowing of the big fat chapter!