Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 186 Vicious Female Supporting Cannot Go Online (31)

Yinshuang's pupils were like a pool of stagnant water without waves, and even her heartbeat and pulse didn't change at all under Mei Wuxin's perception.

Mei Wuxin didn't know what she was thinking, once he was able to guess a little bit of her emotions, but since then he can't see it anymore.

Mei Wuxin didn't care about the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, her eyes fixed on Yinshuang, she used words to stimulate her again, eager to see a change in her face.

"He was sure that you would save him regardless of anything, so you went to die without hesitation. You are just his target, and he doesn't love you at all."

In fact, Li Xuan in the picture is hesitant, but that doesn't prevent Mei Wuxin from saying that he doesn't hesitate, because he has already done it, and the process is not that important.

It's a pity that he never got what he wanted. Seeing that he had got the answer, Yinshuang walked away.

"Yin Shuang!" Seeing her leave, Mei Wuxin knew that his goal could not be achieved, his eyes were full of disbelief, she used to be so heartless towards him, but now she shouldn't be so indifferent.

Mei Wuxin staggered and stretched out her hand to hold Yinshuang, but Yinshuang seemed to have been prepared, she took a step to the side and kept on stepping.

Mei Wuxin fell to the ground. He was so weak that he could only watch Yinshuang go further and further away. He grabbed at Yinshuang's increasingly blurred figure with his hands in vain. He unconsciously shouted a word before losing consciousness.

"Master! I regret it."

After Mei Wuxin lost consciousness, Yinshuang, who was supposed to leave, appeared next to him, and the words "Master" made Yinshuang's hostility almost uncontrollable.

Yinshuang squatted down and stretched out her right hand. The gauze wrapped around her palm was already soaked with blood. She didn't seem to feel any pain at all. She made swords with her fingers and touched Mei Wuxin's eyebrows. She closed her eyes. The mole exudes a purple light, which is enchanting and dazzling.

A quarter of an hour later, Yinshuang opened her eyes, her eyes were reddish, her palms were clenched and loosened several times, and finally she took a cold look at the unconscious Mei Wuxin, and the corners of her mouth curled into a meaningful arc.

Yinshuang got up to leave, and Tuliumei Wuxin lay on the ground half dead, a little desolate.

Yinshuang walked towards Runze City without saying a word.

The intellectual brain in the space didn't know what Yinshuang saw. From the beginning, she couldn't perceive Yinshuang's consciousness at all. If the contract between her and her was not still there, she would have suspected that Yinshuang had disappeared.

Zhinao asked suspiciously: "Master, what did you see?"

Yinshuang didn't answer for a long time, Zhinao asked cautiously: "Master?"

The pupils of the silver frost like ink were focused, and the pupils regained their agility, and the tone was indifferent: "Do your own thing well, and don't ask if you shouldn't."

"Yes!" Zhinao choked, and she felt the coldness in Yinshuang's indifferent tone, which was colder than Wannian Xuanbing.

Zhinao said tremblingly: "Master, Mumu can't find anything."

"Well! No need to check." Yinshuang was not surprised that the brain couldn't find it, besides, she already knew what she should know, so she didn't need the brain to check.

"Yes!" Zhinao weakly replied and shrank back.

Yinshuang drank a bottle of poison with her head up. There was ice in her evil smile, which could not be melted even if the sun shone into her eyes.

It turns out that I wasn't born to be a demon, hehe, Mei Wuxin, Wei Sheng, let's play slowly, it's not certain who will win this time.

In the setting sun, Yinshuang's figure was stretched very long, her back was lonely, even the sun could hardly leave warmth on her body, but the shadow was strangely harmonious under the sun, as if she should have been standing in the sun.

ta ta ta
The rapid sound of horseshoes sounded, Yinshuang didn't look back, but moved aside while clutching her chest.

Several young people on horseback and these two carriages passed by her, kicking up high dust.

Suddenly, the carriages stopped at the same time.

"Little Shuang'er?" An old, doubtful voice sounded behind Yinshuang.

"Grandpa?" Yinshuang heard the voice and recognized the person coming. Looking back, she saw an old man with all white hair, with a slight bow on his back, but his gentle and elegant temperament could be vaguely seen.

The old man couldn't wait to get off the carriage, and several young people got off their horses and rushed to help him. At the same time, several old men of the same age hurriedly got off the carriage in the back carriages.

Yinshuang wanted to smile at him, but felt dizzy, and could only hear their anxious voices.

"Little Shuang'er!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

I don't know if it will scare grandpa and the elderly, this is Yinshuang's last thought.

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Yunfu
Yinshuang was lying quietly on the bed, Mr. Yin picked up Yinshuang's right sleeve, his pupils narrowed and stared at the wrist, or rather the blackened needle holes on Yinshuang's wrist.

Immediately, he changed Yinshuang's left hand to feel her pulse, and the eyebrows became darker and darker.

There was a group of old men standing beside them, their snow-white heads stretched out to look at the person on the bed, their faces were full of anxiety and worry, seeing Mr. Yin's expression, their hearts thumped, and they felt like their old heart was about to jump into their throats .

The old man in a gray robe has a strong body, and his white eyebrows add to his sternness, but the sadness on his face at this time destroys this heroic appearance, and he couldn't help but say:

"Old man Yin, are you talking? How is the pavilion master?"

An old man in a red robe couldn't help but said: "That's right, old man Yin, don't worry about it, we'll find any medicinal materials you need."

Mr. Yin tucked Yinshuang into the quilt, and changed into a piece of cotton cloth soaked in cold water. He looked at his granddaughter with hot forehead and flushed face, but her body was shivering with cold.

He took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't be messed up at this time: "The medicinal materials are indeed needed, but I have some questions to ask Sister Hongying."

Several old men stepped aside, revealing Hong Ying sisters and Lin Xuan standing at the back.

They also wanted to get closer, but they didn't dare to squeeze with the elders. At this time, they heard Mr. Yin calling them, and hurried forward.

"Grandpa Yin, what do you want to ask?"

Lin Xuan only saw Yinshuang at this time. God knows how scared he was when he knew that Yinshuang was poisoned, but he couldn't see her after the Honglou sisters came. He was anxious, he didn't know how old Mr. Yin's medical skills were, so why didn't Uncle Mo come?
Mr. Yin looked at Hong Ying with a serious expression, his expression made Hong Ying involuntarily tense up, and she was very energetic for fear of missing a word.

Only Mr. Yin asked: "Hong Ying, how much poison did Xiao Shuang'er take?"

Hearing this, Hong Ying's face changed drastically, did the master take poison?Poison needle no longer work?
"I, I don't know!"

Old Man Yin looked at the Red House, but the Red House didn't dare to look at them, and replied weakly with his head down: "I don't know either."

The red-clothed old man's face changed, and he scolded violently: "What did you say? I don't know? How come you don't know?"

(End of this chapter)