After Yedou finished eating the food on the table, Jiang Xue looked at his bulging belly and sparkling eyes, and then slightly overlapped the milk bag in front of him with the lively Yedou before.

Ye Dou is the knife in his father's hand, if he is innocent, he is innocent, if he is guilty, he is guilty, it is too difficult to tell which is right and which is wrong, and Jiang Xue doesn't want to make any further distinctions.

The yellow hair must die, the ancient cage fire must be rescued, and it is useless to think about other things.

She cut off a strand of Yato's hair, and was about to wrap it up and send it to Huangmao, when she saw Yato took the knife on the table, frowned, and chopped it off in her hand.

Jiang Xue missed his hand, and the movement to cut off the phalanx was interrupted, only scratching the edge of his palm.

"You treat Fei... Chiqi too differently from me, he will be suspicious." Yeto said earnestly, his round face was full of sincerity and hostility, mixed together into an inexplicable expression Feel.

Chi Qi was injured by Jiang Xue in a fit of rage.

What she was thinking at that time was so miscellaneous that even Jiang Xue herself couldn't understand clearly.

Maliciousness is like germs and toxins.

When the stab came out, it was like a poisonous dagger. When the wound opened, the toxin penetrated into the flesh and blood.

Those things that are obviously hated and hated quickly spread in the body, and quickly changed the flesh and blood in the body into another appearance, and then stabbed the next person.

When Yato said she was a good person just now, she wished for a moment to become more vicious than Huangmao, so that she could use deeper and more ruthless malice to block all harm from the door.

It wasn't until she saw Yato's injured palm that she suddenly became aware of the toxins that had accumulated in her body. The toxins had penetrated into her lungs, only a hair's breadth away from penetrating into her bones and marrow.

Jiang Xue picked up the knife that fell on the table. The knife was blunt, but whether she or Yato had the power to turn the knife into a murder weapon.

Again.

select.

It seems that there is always a choice that can never be broken free.

Jiang Xue's hand clenched the handle of the knife, how many times, caught in a dilemma.This time she accepted Yato to save Gu Cage Huo, and now that she hasn't even seen the shadow of Gu Cage Huo, is she going to soften her heart again?

Her fingers loosened, clenched again, relaxed, clenched again.

Yato looked at her, and suddenly dropped a plate on the table.

The broken white porcelain fell all over the floor, he picked one up at random, and quickly dropped it.

The knife in Jiang Xue's hand hit the ground with a "bang".

Yetou covered his hands and looked at her with vague expectations, "It's fine, you...don't worry."

Want to make her happy.

Yato looked at Jiang Xue's expression, wanting to make the person in front of him happy, just like when he first sent his ear to his father to make him happy.

Jiang Xue's stomach was churning, and her esophagus was burning intensely, but she just tried her best not to vomit it out.

She took the things Yato handed her with a blank mind, found the face monsters according to the method Yato said, and asked them to take the things back.

Yato's father thought a lot, but he probably didn't expect that Hiyori would come to find her, and he didn't expect that Yato, who had grown up watching him, would turn against him at the first opportunity.

The chips on both sides were reshuffled. Looking at the ancient cage fire imprisoned in the house, Yato's father fell into deep thought.

Jiang Xue didn't know his various reactions, she sat in Rihe's house, silently waiting for the dawn.

Fighting at night is not good for Jiang Xue, and of course she would not date Huang Mao at night.When the sky was bright, he would naturally know Huangmao's attitude.It's just that before that, every minute and every second is waiting to suffer.

The Lord of Arakawa was coiled beside her, he fell asleep easily after being injured, and Jiang Xue didn't want him to worry about it, so she asked Butterfly Essence to get some sleep-promoting pollen.

Under the effect of the pollen, the little sea otter huddled up and slept soundly.

However, it is not safe.

The Lord of Arakawa had a dream.

In the dream, he was sitting on a rock, and the Arakawa flowed quietly, as if it would not change for thousands of years.There he sat, from sun up to sun down, dark night fell, and the sun rose again in the sky.One day passed, another day after another.

He's been sitting, been sitting.

The four seasons change, and the cold and heat alternate.Only when the Arakawa flooded did he move a little.When Arakawa calmed down, he went back to sit down again.

This is not surprising.

Although such a day is boring, it is very peaceful.

However, after he woke up, there was a hollowness and an inescapable chill running through his chest.He moved a bit, shaking the fluff on his body, as if he could shake off all the coldness wrapped in his bones and blood.

Cold palms fell on him.

Icy, like winter water.

However, the chill frozen in his body like an ice cube was washed away, the Lord of Arakawa became quiet, Jiang Xue withdrew her hand, and covered the small ball with a pillow towel.

The lord of Arakawa lifted the pillow that Jiang Xue had covered him with, nestled into Jiang Xue's arms familiarly, bit her sleeve, pulled her palm over, and pressed it under her body.

Soft and soft fur surrounded Jiang Xue's cold hands. Jiang Xue hugged the salted fish tightly, bent her legs, and lay on the bed with the salted fish in her arms.

After a long time, when Jiang Xue's palm was covered with warmth, Xianyu let go of her, and touched her wrist with the tip of her nose.

"Is it alright?" The recovery from the injury is not complete. Speaking with the body of a sea otter requires strength assistance. The Lord of Arakawa didn't speak much during this time, and spent most of his time being a quiet cute otter.

However this is only when it is not necessary.

Jiang Xue was still cold, so she pulled the cup next to her and covered her body, "It's not too good...I've been thinking about Zhizi and Gulonghuo."

"Tomorrow... I don't know if Huang Mao will attend the appointment."

The Lord of Arakawa was silent for a moment, and said: "Give me the rest of the imperial soul, and I should be able to maintain a full recovery for a day."

Jiang Xue refused without thinking, "No, it's more important for you to heal your wounds well."

The Lord of Arakawa immediately sensed Jiang Xue's plan from these words, "Aren't you going to take me there tomorrow?"

Jiang Xue was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"I won't be locked in the ice wall again." The Lord of Arakawa jumped off his knees, tall and tall, and gradually lost his animal shape.Jiang Xue immediately grabbed him, trying to stop him from continuing.

His injury is still not healed, and if he tries to mess around, he will only hurt himself.

However, the Lord of Arakawa has made up his mind, Jiang Xue couldn't stop him, and was afraid of hurting him by mistake, so he could only watch him transform into a human form.

After staring at him for a while, Jiang Xue was defeated and took out the soul fragments for him, "Don't use too much, I'll be fine, don't worry too much."

The Lord of Arakawa didn't say a word about her saying that she would be fine, and took over the rest of the imperial souls.

"There's not much left, I'll wait until next time..."

The Lord of Arakawa blocked her mouth, preventing her act of raising a flag to death.

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