016: What's wrong, right?

Cinnabar looked at the scene in front of him. Such a way of death was never seen by Cinnabar.

Since she came to Dashang, there have suddenly been too many firsts in the life of cinnabar. Pain, horror and surprise filled her simple world and impacted her original simple and impurity-free world view.

The breeze hit and blew Wen Liang's clothes, as if he was still alive and could jump up and give a fatal blow to the cinnabar at any time.

Zhu Sha blinked his eyes, and his eyes slowly moved from Wen Liang's body to the straight figure behind him.

The cyan gown danced gently, with a black hair flying, and the elegant figure had an elegant taste. He raised his arms and blocked his face with a gentle body.

Unexpectedly, with only one arm, you can lift the gentleness of this burly figure!

Wen Liang's body was slowly falling, and the cinnabar saw the slowly exposed face wearing a silver mask. Cold and clueless, the black eyes are as deep as the cold pool, but the pale orange lips under the mask are slightly raised, revealing a subtle arc.

Is he... laughing?

With a shake of his hand, Wen Liang's body fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that my hairband." He lowered his head, looked at the ribbon that strangled Wen Liang, and sighed gently.

People... Can't a human life be compared with the sigh brought by a hairband? Cinnabar looked at this mysterious but handsome face in disbelief.

"Qingyun?" The cinnabar called gently. She really didn't expect that she would meet Qingyun here. Although this siege hunting was an activity for Baishi to entertain foreign envoys, as the envoy of the Ice Blue Princess, it was not surprising that Qingyun appeared here. However, it was surprising to appear at such a critical moment.

The corners of Qingyun's lips raised slightly, raised his head, and his cold eyes met the cinnabar.

The smile gradually thickens, and Qingyun suddenly stepped up and walked towards the cinnabar. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had already bullied him. Lowering his head, Qingyun stroked the cinnabar's cheek.

What...what are you doing!

Although I always have a good impression on Qingyun in my heart, this is the hand that has just killed people, and the cinnabar subconsciously leaned back.

The hand paused, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Qingyun laughed in a low voice.

Although there is an unconcealed smile in his eyes, reflected in the heart of cinnabar, there is an indescribable pain.

The slender fingers were gently pulled out on the cinnabar hair, and the ribbon tied with braids was pulled out by him, like a silk slipping down, and the hair on the side of the cinnabar was scattered.

"You owe me a tape." As Qingyun said, he picked up the hairband of cinnabar, rudely closed the flying long hair and tied it.

Such a posture reveals a slender and strong neck, cold and thin porcelain skin, and an indescribable evil. Cinnabar suddenly felt that the man in front of him was extremely cold and beautiful. This is a kind of touching person who is more beautiful than a woman, right?

"Crazy!" Baihua, the king of Wen behind the cinnabar, finally couldn't stand it. He pulled the cinnabar and turned away angrily.

"Oh, wait a minute." The cinnabar was dragged by Bai Hua and almost fell down, but he remembered the Qingyun behind him, so he hurriedly turned his head and looked at Qingyun.

This Qingyun is probably used to the way of leaving the cinnabar every time, but he calmly tied his hair and stood there and looked at the cinnabar with a faint smile.

This expression makes cinnabar feel that it is too impolite to do so.

"Bai Hua, wait a minute." Cinnabar was a little embarrassed. She always felt that the way she had just avoided Qingyun was enough to make him sad. What is Baihua doing now? Bai Hua, Qingyun is at least the one who saved our lives! Why did you just leave like this?"

Bai Hua didn't pay attention to it at all. He pulled the cinnabar tightly and strode forward and left.

Why is Bai Hua's attitude exactly the same as Linglong's? Cinnabar wanted to struggle, but it touched the wound on his arm and couldn't help shouting softly. But Bai Hua is not a pity after all, but a black face pulled the cinnabar and walked away quickly.

Qingyun didn't say a word, but looked at the cinnabar figure with a smile and looked farther and farther away from him.

"Bai Hua, I'm in so much pain!" Zhu Sha struggled several times, so he couldn't help lifting Bai Hua's hand hard, and then leaned down and bit it down heavily.

"Ouch!" Bai Hua was stricken and hurriedly shook off the cinnabar hand. While covering the bitten hand, he jumped and roared, "You damn woman, you ugly, how dare you bite me! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you!"

"You are really good at it," the cinnabar was so easy to let go. I couldn't help shaking my wrist, then holding my injured arm and sneering, "If you really have such a great ability, why didn't you kill Wen Liang just now?"

"You!" Bai Hua stared angrily, but was finally poked to the soft part by the cinnabar. He had to rub the bitten hand angrily and couldn't speak.

I looked around the cinnabar and saw a relatively flat meadow not far away, so I slowly walked over.

"Where are you going?" Bai Hua asked in a loud voice.

"Go and talk to Wen Liang and see how he jokes about you." The cinnabar said without looking back.

Bai Hua ate several times in a row. Although he was angry, he still patiently followed the cinnabar and walked to the grass one after another.

The cinnabar sat on the ground.

"You..." Bai Hua stared at the cinnabar in disbelief. "Are you sitting there like this?"

"Yes, what else?" Zhu Sha raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Hua, "Did you call someone to build a pavilion for your prince?"

Bai Hua looked around and thought that he had run to a place with cinnabar. He really couldn't call someone to serve him, so he could only settle down. He looked down at the grass without worry. In the lush grass, there were flying insects running by quickly, and Bai Hua felt a burst of scalp numbness. He looked left and right, and finally took off his blouse helplessly, spread it on the grass, and then sat down carefully.

"It's really picky." The cinnabar looked at the white flowers with laughter, and then shook his head helplessly and continued to pay attention to his injury.

Fortunately, the cinnabar was wearing a superior Qiang hunting suit. The pure and elastic deer skin was extremely flexible. Although it was cut by the dart, it also reduced the momentum by half. However, even so, the arm of the cinnabar was still scratched by a slight blood mouth and oozed blood.

"It hurts..." The cinnabar looked at the wound, but did not dare to touch it. He just gently stroked his arm, grinned his mouth, and cried bitterly in his heart.

"What a troublesome guy." Bai Hua snorted coldly and pulled the cinnabar.

"Wow, what are you doing!" The cinnabar was pulled like this, and it was so painful that I almost cried. "Why are you so rude! Do you understand what considerate is!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Bai Hua's face turned red, and then he pulled out a dagger from the cuff, pulled up the sleeves of the cinnabar, cut it down, and then took out a handkerchief from his waist and carefully bandaged the cinnabar.

"Stop the blood like this for the time being. When you find your father, there will be a royal doctor to drug you." Bai Hua wrapped it up and said.

Zhu Sha looked at Bai Hua in surprise. The teenager's face was close in front of him. He frowned quite entangled, staring at the injured arm of the cinnabar seriously and impatiently, and tied the handkerchief tightly.

The original disgust in my heart was slightly shaken at this moment. The cinnabar was like a small hedgehog. It slowly put away the swollen hard thorns and honestly waited for Bai Hua's dressing.

"And here," Bai Hua looked at the wound on the cinnabar neck and scolded very unpleasantly, "There is really something wrong with your woman's head. What are you doing in front of me? Do you really think he will kill me?"

"Can't you?" Cinnabar looked at Bai Hua in surprise.

"This..." Bai Hua was also stunned for a moment, and then said in frustration, "I don't know."

"..." The cinnabar suddenly looked black.

"In any case, as a woman, don't do such stupid things again. It's a man's business to rush ahead." Bai Hua's words made cinnabar finally understand what a language giant and action dwarf is. Thinking that this guy was hesitant to hand himself over just now, cinnabar felt very disgusting.

"Have you brought a handkerchief?" Bai Hua asked.

"No." The cinnabar replied absent-mindedly.

"Are you a woman or not!" Bai Hua became angry again, "Why don't you wear a handkerchief?"

Zhusha didn't say anything.

In her sleeve, there were two handkerchiefs hidden, which were handed to Bai Ze to wipe his tears. Every time I want to return it to Bai Ze, the cinnabar will retreat. Not because of shyness, but... she wants to take them with her. With it, it's like a rare warmth that has been with you all the time, and you won't feel lonely wherever you go.

She doesn't want them to get dirty, even if it's her own blood.

"I'm really impressed with you!" Bai Hua scolded helplessly, and then tore off one of the hunting clothes and tied the cinnabar to his neck.

This time, he did not work as hard as the wound of the cinnabar arm, but gently made a simple knot behind the neck of the cinnabar. It looked a little cute.

"Who the hell is that Wen Liang?" The cinnabar muttered, "Why did he kill me?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Bai Hua sat down again, raised his arms and stretched his muscles and bones. No matter what he does, he is already a dead body.

"But he wants to kill me!" Zhu Sha shouted incredulously, "Where on earth did I offend him? Is he going to do such a poison? Since I came to Dashang, when have I been careless and not trembling? I... What on earth did I do wrong? I want them to look at me to die like this!"

"You..." Bai Hua looked at the cinnabar screaming like an angry kitten, and a touch of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

A tear flash flashed in those always stubborn and aura-inducing eyes.