Huo Sanniang's movements were too intense. Regardless of whether it would hurt herself or not, Huo Yao was not careful for a moment and almost got caught in the throat.

He was a man of all kinds of battles. Shuran turned his head and avoided him, raised his hand to block it, but in the end she scratched her cheek.

Huo Sanniang's wrist was also held in his hand. Because Huo Sanniang's posture of forcibly twisting his body to attack him without hesitation, he could only hear a "click" sound.

Huo Sanniang's face suddenly turned paler. In the severe pain, she almost shouted out, but she was extremely stubborn. Looking at Huo Yao's face, she groaned and endured it.

But she was tortured by Huo Yao for more than an hour without any wisp. Although Huo Yao was not a devil like Tu Yao, she was also full of methods, and she only doubled the methods Huo Sanniang used to him one by one.

Her magical skills were controlled by the grass of thoughts, and her internal strength was not one or more. Now she is not much better than the ordinary girl's family. After being polished, she was a little unable to hold on. Her legs were trembling so hard that she could not stand firmly, and she was forced to hold on by Huo Yao.

Now that she was suffering from such severe pain, her eyes were already faint and her consciousness gradually faded away.

Huo Yao originally didn't expect her to suddenly have an attack. The shrill and ferocious sound made him almost stunned. He could only dodge and fight back. When he heard the crisp "click" sound, he realized it was already too late.

He looked down and found that Huo Sanniang's left arm was drooping in a strange posture, while his petite snow-white body in front of him was trembling all over.

He felt inexplicably tightened, and immediately lifted her arm to check, but then recognized that her arm was dislocated under the hysterical struggle and collision.

Huo Yao felt a little guilty inexplicably, but he was a little lucky, but fortunately it was not a fracture.

He looked at his petite body trembling in front of him, his voice softened a little, but he was still cold: "I'm so crazy, I don't care. I'll take your arm back for you."

Seeing that Huo Sanniang had no reaction, he just shivered and even leaned against him softly, he thought she had given up. Then he held up her arm, turned it a little, pulled it and sent it out, and there was another crisp sound of "click".

Huo Sanniang took her dislocated arm back.

While Huo Sanniang was half-drowning, suddenly a sharp pain on her shoulder, and she woke up in an instant. She could only hear a man's sarcastic voice coming from her ears: "But it's better, why bother to do this? This is not the first time you and I have done such a thing as a man and a woman's love. It's still you who think I'm revealing your past."

Huo Sanniang turned her head while she was soft and soft. Her green eyes were half open and half closed. She looked at Huo Yao with clear lingering eyes, and then suddenly chuckled weakly: "Huo Yao...huo Yao..."

Huo Yao suddenly turned his face and looked at his half-closed eyes and chuckled. It was completely different from the innocent or arrogant smile that was usually innocence, with only a gentle and soft look, as if he was weak after being beaten by his rain and dew.

He felt inexplicably moved, and his body was hot, so he bent down without hesitation, and slowly enjoyed her, smiling: "What, is this asking for forgiveness..."

But before he finished speaking, he heard Huo Sanniang say softly in his ear: "You mention my brother another word...day...it will fall into my hands in the future...you will definitely die without a burial...the land."

After saying that, she leaned against the wall and laughed low. The louder the laughter, she became more and more open and sarcastic.

Huo Yao's eyes changed slightly, and a surging gradually arose. His heart was shocked, but he felt even more annoyed, which was very complicated.

He had never seen Huo Sanniang look like a traitor. Her ethics and ethics are like a man in the world. Even she was played with and applauded by her. She was so embarrassed that she had to hide under her. The feeling of bone-aberaging is still unforgettable, but at this moment she looked like this for a man.

Every word and sentence are true feelings and hatred.

Huo Yao felt embarrassed that the extraordinary person became himself. He sneered, hooked Huo Sanniang's soft and weak white body, forcibly turned her over, leaned down and kissed her lips coldly: "You are still under me, why don't you teach you how to die without burial?"

Then, his movements became more and more ruthless, just like a storm.

Huo Sanniang had already been holding on with only one breath. After such a struggle, she was like a Gesang flower that was destroyed by a heavy rain. She completely fainted. She could only hold on to breathe. At the end, she could only cry softly: "Brother...Brother...Woooooo...Save me...Sister..."

She grabbed her bare hands everywhere, but she had no strength at all, and the kitten grabbed Huo Yao like a scratch.

Huo Yao originally heard her crying there, and the evil fire in her heart was even better. She was waiting to make trouble, but when did she see the unrestrained and arrogant woman so delicate and weak, whether it was clear water or tears, she had a baby face, and she looked even more fragile and pitiful, but she looked confused.

Huo Yao was stunned, a little bit of it flashed in his eyes that he didn't even notice... guilt and softness. Then he lowered his eyes, looked at his body, and sighed lightly, and said hoarsely: "Forget it, let you go this time."

Then she grabbed her wrist, held the porcelain doll-like person in her arms, and her movements became gentle. She tossed for half an hour like a slanted breeze and drizzle. After enjoying her relief, she hugged Huo Sanniang, who could not support her coma, and went out.

He was also wet, so he found a room for a big embroidery worker who had returned to his hometown to celebrate the festival. He changed into a barely fitted clothes, and then took Sanniang to her room in the embroidery workshop and placed the person.

Huo Sanniang lay in a soft pillow, with long hair moist, pale face, high nose and deep eyes, and thick eyelashes, making her look like a fragile Western porcelain doll. She became even more white after being soaked in water for a long time.

In a semi-coma, she still sobbed from time to time.

Seeing this, Huo Yao felt a little suffocated again. After hesitating for a while, he went to the next room to get a warm soup maker, scooped some hot charcoal and put it in, and then carefully dried Huo Sanniang's long chestnut hair.

He was originally used to serving Qin Sheng like Jin Yao, so he naturally had careful hands and feet. After his long hair was dry, the warmth swelled up, and Huo Sanniang's originally pale face turned a little better.

But she seemed to have dreamed of something again, twisted and touched the wound on her arm again. She whimpered softly in an instant, but she didn't wake up.

Huo Yao held her arm and finally lifted the bedding and clothes. He saw that the dislocated area of ​​the left arm was swollen. He frowned slightly, turned around and touched himself, remembering that his clothes had changed, so he turned around to touch the wet clothes he had rolled back. There were some excellent golden creation holy medicine inside, which was originally found by Qin Sheng for them.

To treat this kind of dislocation, it is a knives to kill chickens, but it is not possible at this moment.

Only when he got up, he suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door. He paused, but still did not avoid it, just watching the door "bang" and kicked open.

Huo Erniang and Chu Yu were standing outside the door and met him.

Huo Erniang looked over and saw Huo Sanniang lying on the bed, her baby face was a little pale, but she seemed to be asleep. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Chu Yu and smiled, "I just said that these two must be fine, but you still have to worry about it."

As she said that, she turned her face and turned around Huo Yao and Huo Sanniang, then passed by two wet clothes, and finally stopped on the soup girl who was resting under Huo Sanniang's curly hair hanging beside the bed, and then laughed ambiguously: "Hey, I can't tell that Xiao Huoer is such a careful person, and this mandarin duck bath has been long enough."

Huo Yao said lightly: "She feels a little uncomfortable."

Huo Erniang waved her hand, looked at Huo Yao's body, and then smiled even more ambiguously: "You are capable, but what kind of dragon spirit and tiger are eaten? Even Sanniang has put down her and even dinner is useless?"

Huo Yao did not answer, but said lightly: "I don't know if there is something to eat in the kitchen. Can I send them some hot soup and hot rice to the room?"

This time, not only Huo Erniang was shocked when she heard this, but Chu Yu's eyes were also a little surprised.

When did these two become so good?

Chu Yu looked at the woman who got out of bed and nodded and smiled, "Although I ate Shuzhong pot today, I cooked the best bamboo fungus and black chicken soup in the kitchen, which is also a mountain delicacy picked from Shuzhong. There are not even any tributes. It is very delicious. I will tell someone to send you some."

Upon hearing this, Huo Erniang smiled charmingly and poked Huo Yao's chest: "You are so hard-working, but after you finish eating, you will have to go back to Qiankunyuan. Don't delay too long, let the third master worry about our eldest lady."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yu glanced at Huo Sanniang on the bed, and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter. I will discuss something with Mr. Tang and others in a while. It doesn't matter if I leave later."

Then, she glanced at Huo Erniang with squint eyes: "If you want to be close to Shui Yao, you may not have to go back to Qiankunyuan. Who will be in front of you again?"

Huo Erniang smiled more and more enchantingly now, and patted Chu Yu on the shoulder: "My good little fish, good lady, you should know me, I'm going now."

After saying that, she flew to the roof and hurriedly left.

Seeing this, Chu Yu couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "It's really..."

Huo Yao originally thought Chu Yu was about to leave, but she didn't expect that, she suddenly looked at Huo Yao and asked lightly: "What did you do to Sanniang?"

As soon as this said, he saw Chu Yu looking at him with a lush gaze, as if he could see the bottom of his heart. Huo Yao felt guilty inexplicably, but he was such a person, and immediately looked back at Chu Yu calmly and smiled: "Return to the little lady, I have never done anything, but what she did to me, I will do to her."

Although Chu Yu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and slightly bent his lips: "Is that right? Er Niang is confused about her eyes, but I am not confused about her eyes."

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