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Chapter 111 You lied to me again...

The white smoke disappeared completely and the killer attacked again!

"Looking for death!" Liu Shang flew into the air and fought with the killers. He used the most cruel means to kill these attacking killers!

"Second Master, be careful!"

Ayan tried hard to get up and wanted to help Liushang. Several hidden weapons flew straight towards Ayan. She knew she was powerless to defend herself, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Only Liu Shang's voice was heard, "He is in the woodshed of the abandoned courtyard of Fenglan Temple. I don't know if he is dead or not. Go find him!"

Ayan opened her eyes and Liushang helped her knock down the hidden weapon.

"If you don't go, he might really die!"

Liu Shang twisted the neck of the last killer!

"Don't look over there, you can't help them now, I'll go help them, you go!"

Ah Yan's eyes were filled with tears, "Thank you, Second Master!"

She turned and left.

"Wait!" Liu Shang called her!

Ah Yan turned around.

Liu Shang walked over and handed her a bottle of medicine, "Their knives are all poisonous, take the medicine quickly to detoxify."

Ah Yan held the medicine bottle tightly, "Take care, Second Young Master!"

Looking at Ah Yan's back as she left, Liu Shang finally loosened his tightly clenched hands...

The killer forced Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin to the edge of the cliff. The fight continued, and most of the firepower was used to attack the two of them!

Ye Hansheng's face was pale, black blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was heavy. Liu Qingyin was exhausted and gasping!

At this time, the killer fired several hidden weapons at the same time, and a powerful arrow shot towards Liu Qingyin!

"Ayin!" Ye Hansheng shouted, flew forward, pushed Liu Qingyin away, and the arrow pierced Ye Hansheng's heart as expected. The stones under his feet shattered, and Ye Hansheng fell off the cliff!

"Ye Hansheng! Ye Hansheng!" Liu Qingyin followed him and jumped off the cliff without hesitation!

"Young Master! Miss Liu!" Bufeng and Zhuiying came with reinforcements, but they saw this scene.

Bufeng and Zhuiying took their men to deal with the remaining killers, and then started to go down the mountain to look for Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin.

Snowflakes were falling from the sky and cold winds were blowing.

There was a thick layer of dry leaves, dead branches and weeds gathered at the foot of the cliff. Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin fell on the pile of weeds.

Liu Qingyin felt pain all over her body. She opened her eyes, used all her strength to stand up, and looked around.

"Ye Hansheng! Ye Hansheng!"

She saw Ye Hansheng on a haystack not far away. She struggled to get up, walked to him with difficulty and checked his breath. He was still alive.

But Ye Hansheng didn't react at all...

"Ye Hansheng! Ye Hansheng! Wake up, wake up quickly!"

Ye Hansheng's lips had gradually turned black, and his face was getting paler and paler. The arrow had not penetrated deep into his heart. Liu Qingyin pulled it out, tore the cloth from her dress, and bandaged him.

The sky was getting darker and darker, snowflakes were falling, and the wind was biting. Liu Qingyin tore off another piece of her dress, tore it into strips, found some thick dead branches, tied them together, and made a raft.

She struggled to lift Ye Hansheng onto the raft, pulled the rope hard, and took him to find shelter.

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing snowflakes on her face. Last year, she and Ye Hansheng sat in the warm house, drinking tea and watching the snow. This year, she was still with him, but Ye Hansheng on the raft was lifeless...

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sky became increasingly darker, the darkness engulfed the forest, and Liu Qingyin vaguely saw a wooden house.

She rubbed her eyes and felt dizzy.

She looked carefully and found that there was indeed a small wooden house.

"Ye Hansheng, I found a cabin. Did you hear me? Wake up!"

Ye Hansheng was still unconscious.

When they arrived at the wooden house, Liu Qingyin used all her strength to drag him into the house and leaned him against the wall. She took out a tinder to light the room.

The hut was dilapidated and leaky. There was a thick layer of dust on the table and bed, and there was a torn and rotten quilt on the bed.

Liu Qingyin picked up the quilt with one hand and shook it outside the house. A moldy smell hit her nose.

"It's better than freezing to death!"

She felt dizzy and simply tidied up the small wooden bed. She used all her strength to move Ye Hansheng onto the bed and covered him with the quilt.

Liu Qingyin's tattered clothes were no longer able to cover her body.

She went out and picked up some branches, shook off the snow on them, tore off a piece of her skirt and lit it, then put the dry part of the branch together with the lit skirt and slowly baked them.

She took out the wedding dress that Xiaoyue had embroidered for her from her bag. The bright red dress was very beautiful. Xiaoyue's exquisite needlework made the dragon and phoenix on the hem of the skirt come alive.

She looked at the wedding dress with tears falling, and hugged the wedding dress tightly in her arms, as if she was hugging Xiaoyue.

After changing into her red wedding dress, she threw her old clothes into the fire to make it burn more vigorously.

At this time, Ye Hansheng had a high fever.

"Ye Hansheng, wake up!" Liu Qingyin stayed beside him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Ye Hansheng, wake up quickly, you can't die, I don't want a BE plot, you can't die..."

After a moment, a hand slowly rose up and gently wiped away her tears.

Liu Qingyin held his hand tightly, "How...how do you feel?"

Ye Hansheng looked pale, and he smiled and comforted her, "It's okay!"

He looked at Liu Qingyin in red and said softly: "It's so beautiful!"

Liu Qingyin wanted to touch his forehead, but she only saw double, so she shook her head hard.

Ye Hansheng frowned and stood up with difficulty.

"Just lie down and don't get up!"

He grabbed Liu Qingyin's hand, pulled it over, and took her pulse.

Ye Hansheng frowned, "Ayin, the killer's weapon is poisoned, you need to detoxify immediately."

He took out a medicine bottle from his body, "This is the Marrow Cleansing Pill, which Mo Chen gave me before. There is only one pill. You should eat it quickly, and you will be fine after you eat it."

Liu Qingyin took his hand and said calmly: "Your poison is more serious than mine. Eat it quickly. When you recover, you can take me out. We can find the antidote then. Don't worry, I can hold on!"

Ye Hansheng looked at her, thought for a moment, and said, "We'll each take half, and then find a way out as soon as possible."

"Alright!"

Ye Hansheng divided the pill into two halves, fed one half to Liu Qingyin, and put the other half in his own mouth.

Just when Liu Qingyin was lamenting the bitterness of the medicine, Ye Hansheng suddenly pressed her down on the wooden bed, restrained her, and then kissed her!

He put the pill in his mouth into Liu Qingyin's mouth...

"Ugh! Ugh!" Liu Qingyin's tears welled up in her eyes. She only heard Ye Hansheng say:

"Ayin, my feelings for you are real..."

Ye Hansheng forced her to swallow the whole pill, and then fell to the side in pain.

Liu Qing struggled to get up, helped him up, and hugged him with tears streaming down her face.

"You lied to me again, why do you always lie to me!"

Ye Hansheng leaned on her shoulder, breathing unevenly. He smiled and said softly, "Taking the pills separately will not work. If there is any... in the future... I... will never lie to you again..."

Ye Hansheng's whole body was burning with fever, and he kept mumbling from time to time, all of which were filled with painful memories.

Liu Qingyin spent the entire night cooling him down physically, and she kept praying that Ye Hansheng could pull through.

It snowed all night, and the next morning, the outside was covered in white, so bright that it was blinding.

Ye Hansheng's fever had not completely subsided, his face was still pale and his lips were dark purple.

The marrow cleansing pills were very effective. In one night, Liu Qingyin's body had almost recovered. She was going out to hunt some prey to replenish Ye Hansheng's strength.

The thick snow covered many traces, and she prayed that the marks she made along the way would be seen by her brothers in Shadow Pavilion.

The wind was biting cold and the snow was white. Liu Qingyin had never understood how Ye Hansheng hunted in the past. He could always catch prey in any environment and had never let her go hungry. This time it was Liu Qingyin's turn and she was really troubled.

Unable to catch any prey, she found some wild vegetables and prepared to take them back to eat. At this time, she heard a few howls. It was a wolf!

Several wolves appeared around her one after another, staring at her with eyes as if they were staring at their prey, as if they would pounce on her at any time!

She couldn't help sighing in her heart, what a tragic fate this was, she and Ye Hansheng were still hungry, and now they had to deal with an equally hungry wolf.

She calmly put the wild vegetables aside and waved to the wolf, "Come on, let's go together. I have to hurry back to take care of the patient."

At this time, snowflakes began to float in the sky again, and several wolves rushed forward. Liu Qingyin drew out her sword and fought with the wolves. After a while, blood spread on the snow, and the wolves lay in the snow.

Liu Qingyin picked up her wild vegetables, selected two good wolves, and dragged them back to the cabin.

When they returned to the wooden house, Ye Hansheng had already woken up and was leaning against the head of the bed. Liu Qingyin simply prepared the wild vegetables and cooked them with broken cooking utensils.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find any pheasants or rabbits, I only found wild vegetables, and then I encountered a wolf."

"Cough cough!" Ye Hansheng's expression suddenly changed and he struggled to get up.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't come down, I killed them all and brought back two more, I'm not injured, don't worry."

Ye Hansheng looked her up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that there was no problem.

After cooking the wild vegetables, Liu Qingyin fed Ye Hansheng some and found that his arm had turned black and purple. She tore open his clothes and saw that the poison was about to spread to his heart.

"You..." Liu Qingyin looked at him and her heart tightened.

With a "Puff!" sound, Ye Hansheng spat out a mouthful of black blood...