Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1500: Memory, Xiao Qingluo and Chu Wuxin (1)

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The wound was blown by the cold wind, and it became more and more painful.

Because of hunger in the belly, he screamed.

Xiao Qingluo thought, I'm afraid she is going to see her mother tonight.

I was thinking, suddenly Xiao Qingluo heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, as if there was something rolling in.

Xiao Qingluo was taken aback.

"No, don't hit me, don't..."

She thought it was Ye Qingqian who came to her again.

Xiao Qingluo curled up, shaking.

Of course, for a long while, the room was quiet, and no one responded.

Amid the howling of the cold wind, Xiao Qingluo heard the sound of breathing in the room that was obviously...not consistent with his own breathing.

The voice is getting heavier and heavier.

Xiao Qingluo clenched the smelly quilt tightly in fear.

Little Ziling went to find something to eat for her.

She is the only one in the entire abandoned courtyard.

Who would it be, in her abandoned courtyard?

For a moment of silence, Xiao Qingluo did not hear any footsteps.

Only the heavy breathing sound, ups and downs.

"Who... who is..." She spoke cautiously, her voice trembling.

No one answered her.

And the heavy breathing gradually became lighter.

Xiao Qing tightened the quilt, still resisting the wound on his body, and followed the direction of the voice.

There is no candlelight in her abandoned courtyard.

At night, the whole room was completely dark.

Xiao Qingluo has long been accustomed to such an environment.

So, just take a look.

I saw under the window, there was a vague black shadow.

From the outline of the shadow, it should be a person...

Why would anyone show up in her yard?

Xiao Qingluo's heart is full of fear and doubt, but a ten-year-old child, no matter how scared, can't resist his curiosity.

Also, a person appeared in her room.

She couldn't remain indifferent.

Inhaling the air-conditioning, Xiao Qingluo wrapped the quilt and slipped off the bed.

The whole body's wounds were rubbed by the rough quilt, and it became more and more painful.

In the air, there is a smell of blood.

Extremely rich.

Xiao Qingluo's body smelled of blood, but he could still feel a stronger smell of blood that filled her room.

She endured the pain and walked in the direction of the shadow.

Just when I got to the window and wanted to ask who the shadow was.

Suddenly a cold light flashed from the bottom of my eyes.

Her small body, being pulled by someone, fell into a thin arms.

A long sword was placed on her neck.

Xiao Qingluo has never seen such a battle before.

On weekdays, when my sister and servants bullied her, they never used weapons such as swords or swords.

Xiao Qingluo froze and did not dare to move.

"Child?" A hoarse voice rang in his ears, with a hint of cold chill.

He spoke with an extremely heavy gasp.

Xiao Qingluo smelled the **** smell from him.

"You are injured." Xiaoqing Luo moved his nose, "It is more serious than mine."

The sword against her neck was loose.

Xiao Qingluo pursed her lips and said in a small voice: "Did you also be bullied by your brother and sister, so you hide in my yard? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The shadow was silent for a while.

Suddenly put down the long sword.

"Don't move, the smell of blood on your body is very heavy and heavy, you let me get up, I will shed more and more blood when I press." Xiao Qingluo only felt that this is worse than himself People are more pitiful than themselves.

The little girl, when she has a protective desire.

I want to protect this person who is worse than myself.