The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 315:

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Huang Quan!

She was shocked, and Hua Qiong behind her screamed "Ahhhh", his voice full of anger and unwillingness, but he held her wrist tightly, his eyes were earnest, although he could not speak, it was still readable. The meaning of encouragement and entrustment.

In a lonely prison, with lights and lights everywhere, and flesh and blood all over the place, the women kneeling across from each other faced the most tragic separation of life and death.

Desolate and desolate, there is a heavy atmosphere, which makes people almost suffocated.

Hua Qiong's tears fell on her hands like broken threads, but he struggled to give her a comforting and fearless smile.

The smile swayed in the shadow of the lamp, as bright as a flashback.

Such a strong woman, such a tragic experience, such an unacceptable ending...

She trembled.

Jin Siyu immediately stepped forward, supported her, and said softly: "What do you want to say?"

The tentacle felt that her body was unbelievably soft. He quickly looked down and saw that her face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she had fainted.

Jin Siyu was stunned, looking at Hua Qiong and her. His heart was in a mess for a moment. He didn't know whether he was disappointed, happy, confused or something else.

However, with her hand on her pulse, her fingers were chaotic and turbulent, her meridians were flowing backwards, and those messy hidden wounds were entangled in her body. It was completely reasonable for her to faint. It was a miracle that she could hold on until now.

But...it's a good time to faint...

With a wry smile, Jin Siyu picked her up again, feeling her cold sweat soaking her clothes, and suddenly felt a touch of pity in his heart.

Hua Qiong behind him seemed to want to speak. He flicked his sleeves and made a "silence" gesture.

In the darkness and silence, he carried her out. The iron door fell behind him. A guard rushed over and obeyed his orders. He said: "This is a repeat offender. Be careful that someone robs the prisoner when you are parading on the street. Don't take her out during the day. Tonight At the second watch, he was put into the prison car and sent to the Pucheng government prison."

The guard followed the order and left. He carried her back to the secret quiet room. She never woke up, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Jin Siyu ordered the maid to boil the medicine, and he kept sitting next to her. She woke up once, drank the medicine in a daze, and fell asleep again. Her sleep was not stable, and her eyelids moved slightly, indicating that she was immersed in Some not-so-good dreams.

Jin Siyu suddenly stood up and reached out to pull down the heavy curtain, blocking out the last bit of light.

Then he sat next to her and gently stroked her brow with his fingers. She seemed to feel comfortable and let out a soft "um".

He smiled and suddenly asked softly: "Who are you?"

She hummed and murmured on her lips, but couldn't make out what she was saying. He leaned his head closer to listen, but there were still some vague words, so he had to stand up in disappointment.

As she leaned forward, her lips brushed against his temple.

It's like encountering the shocking softness, the faint fragrance of the lips and teeth, the flowers blooming suddenly in the deep winter in the north, more beautiful than the spring flowers.

He froze there, fixed in a somewhat awkward posture for a moment. After a while, he slowly straightened up.

The bone-deep softness seems to still be on the temples, with a bit of attractive moisture. It slowly dries on that skin, and the skin becomes a little tight because of it, as if it is not willing to do anything at this moment. A known mood.

However, he immediately lowered his gaze, sat up straight, and looked at her who was moaning.

She seemed to have dreamed of something fun, and she showed a rare smile. Her smile started from her lips and rippled to the corners of her eyes. Her whole face was vivid and bright, as clear and bright as underwater gems.

I wonder if you open your eyes, how can such a smile confuse all living beings?

Who said that when you laugh, your guard is at its loosest.

He sank into the darkness and asked softly: "Who did you dream about?"

She said "hmm" and suddenly turned over. She reached out and hugged his arm that was supported by the bed. She rubbed it as if it felt good, pressed her face against it, and stopped moving.

Jin Siyu looked dumbfounded as he climbed up to her shamelessly. She seemed very insecure and liked to hold onto something to sleep on.

He tried to take his hand away, but she held on tighter, making him not only unable to move, but also unable to turn his head and speak in an awkward posture.

Jin Siyu could have just kicked her out or thrown her out unceremoniously like he did yesterday, but somehow he didn't do anything.

He suddenly felt a little tired. Dealing with this woman seemed to be a very tiring thing. God knows what she would do next. He yawned lightly and took advantage of the situation to sit on her spacious couch. Lying on the side.

As soon as he raised his hand and pulled half of her quilt, she really fell asleep.

The two of them were very quiet, and the agarwood spread faintly in the room. The smell was a bit special, and after smelling it for a long time, it made people more and more drowsy.

The last bit of light outside the curtain disappeared, and night had completely fallen. They actually slept for two hours. As the dinner bell rang in the distance, both of them woke up.

Waking up from a deep dream, the moment when consciousness is at its most chaotic.

She turned slightly, still moaning and groaning against the quilt. He opened his eyes, not moving, his eyes clear.

In the dim light and smoke in the distance, he suddenly spoke and called: "Wei Zhi."

"..."

After a moment of silence, she turned her head to look at him and said in shock: "Who are you calling?"

He sat up and looked into her eyes, which were very special and covered with autumn water. They were always hidden in the mist, making it difficult to see any turbulence in them.

These eyes are truly unique - you will never be able to read what you want from such eyes.

I could only see the true confusion in her expression.

"It's nothing." He was quiet for a moment, lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and said, "I thought of my enemy."

"Oh?" She lazily turned to look at him, not looking too interested.

"This is the man who killed tens of thousands of my descendants from Dai Viet and destroyed all the achievements I made while galloping across northern Xinjiang." Jin Siyu's smile was as gentle as jade, but his eyes shone slightly, "If I can't skin him Broken bones, burned into ashes, how can I be worthy of my fathers and brothers who died on the battlefield?"

As she listened, she yawned lazily and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, a man who refuses to retaliate is an ungentleman. He must be captured and tortured, or you can castrate him. Men are the coolest. Punishment."