Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine

Lin Xiaocha slowly stretched out two plain white hands from her clothes, pulled her clothes up to cover her flushed little face, only showing a pair of apricot eyes looking at the cold man.

"You were seriously injured last night. I will bandage you to stop the bleeding. You are cold and weak due to excessive bleeding, and it is getting colder and colder here. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive it, so..."

After that, her small face was twisted into a ball, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Men and women don't get married." His expression was still cold, and he obviously didn't believe her words.

"In my eyes, human lives are more important than these." Her voice was not loud, but she was sonorous and powerful.

If other people say such things after doing this, he probably won't believe it.

But remembering that she can save the life of the mother and son, it is not impossible for such a person to do reckless things.

She looked innocent and ignorant, without the slightest fondness.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.

But tears still slid down to her ears, and she simply pulled up her clothes to cover her entire face.

The clothes were so long that they couldn't cover her feet if she covered her head. The ten white fingers of her exposed little feet were tightly clasped, as if endless grievances.

Han Yu:...

He grabbed a piece of clothing and tried to cover her exposed feet, but he grabbed it casually and lifted it up, but it was the moon-white bellyband.

His face became stiff, he put down his apron silently, and threw it over without looking at another one, accurately covering her exposed feet.

The two fell silent...

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He encountered this kind of stalemate for the first time.

Finally, he spoke first, "What do you want." He can promise as much as he can.

She is the first person in the world to get her promise.

Unexpectedly, the person in the quilt seemed unhappy, "I didn't want to repay you for saving you, I just didn't want to see you die. If it were other people, I would do the same!"

Han Yu:...

After a long time, he spoke first again, "Put your clothes on."

At this time, the person who was blindfolded in his clothes pulled the clothes off his head, revealing a pair of eyes that were red like rabbits.

"You turn around and I will divide our clothes."

Last night, in order to protect against the cold, she put the clothes of both of them on her body as quilts, and they were all mixed together.

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It didn't take long for a snow-white slender arm to push Han Yu's clothes over.

"I haven't worn anything yet, don't turn around yet." Her voice was listless, but still gentle and polite.

His temple jumped, and then he pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.

Tell yourself that you don't have to worry about a little girl who doesn't care about the consequences.

Looking at his blood-stained clothes, he cast a curse to clear the blood stains on the clothes, and then reached for it.

She didn't pull her clothes like yesterday, and followed herself closely. Instead, he kept a distance of three steps from himself, hanging his head and following behind him.

Before they left the buried ground, they saw the soldiers and horses outside through the miasma.

Lin Xiaocha, who had been three steps away from Han Yu, quietly moved closer to him.

Han Yu noticed that her hand was reaching out to herself, but didn't want her to touch her sleeves, and quickly put her hand back.

He paused for a while, and quickly recovered his calm and calm expression, and walked forward without rush or slowness.

Seeing a man and a woman dressed in white coming out of the miasma.

One is high-cold and dust-free and graceful, and the other is delicate and petite, with a lovely demeanor.

The two stood together, like a beautiful picture.

The city lord in the silk tent snorted coldly, and the crown of hair that was a foot high above his head was trembling with anger.

"You are so bold!"

Last night, even through the miasma, I could see the light of the sky in the Burial Ground, so I guessed something happened here.

Now that the offering of Lin Xiaocha came out, I knew that something was wrong.

"The city lord finally reached a consensus with the Yaozu! You actually interrupted the sacrifice!"

System reminder: [Feng Ziying's favorability for you has dropped to -40. 】

The system said: [Or the host, let's give up this goal, after all, compared with the reward of the protagonist, 500,000 is nothing at all. 】

Lin Xiaocha: [Xiao Tong, let's not give up so lightly~]

System: [Is this a waste of time? 】

Lin Xiaocha did not answer the system.

Han Yu looked at the city lord blankly, with contempt in his eyes.

Although the city master's cultivation base is only building the foundation, the spirit beast is a black panther named Phantom Thor, given by the female emperor.

He and Phantom Thor add up to be a top-grade gold core.

Adding to the fact that he is carrying an army, are you afraid that there will be only a Jindan monk?

With a wave of his finger, when Phantom Thor was about to rush towards the opponent, he found that the opponent...

It's gone.

Obviously you can see it yesterday!

camouflage?

And now I can't see his level at all!

This means that his cultivation base is higher than the sum of himself and his spirit beasts, so high that he can fool himself.

Yuan Ying?

His sullen face suddenly appeared with a flattering smile like a face changed in a Sichuan opera.

Carrying his purple robe, buried his head wearing a high hair crown and got out of the car.

He rushed to bow down to Han Yu, "Dare to ask your name Gao?"

Han Yu pondered for a while, and finally his thin lips lightly opened, and said lightly: "Tianyu Mountain Shangyuan."

The system popped up suddenly:

[The target of the main mission has been determined: the male protagonist Shang Yuan]

[Reward amount: 100000000]

[Strategy degree 0%]

Lin Xiaocha desperately counted the "0" behind the "1", and then looked at the handsome white man in front of him.

The heart was beating pounding.

This is the feeling of heartbeat.

Feng Ziying suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "It turns out to be the proud disciple of the head, Shang Yuan, a business daoist friend."

Shang Yuan is a genius in sword repair, a leader of the new generation, and his future is immeasurable.

Besides, Jian Xian Shang Yuan is still the nephew of "that" the empress attaches great importance to...

Then you must not neglect yourself.

The city owner invited Han Yu into his car and ordered Lieutenant Zuo to take Lin Xiaocha away.

Lin Xiaocha just thanked the city lord politely when he left, and didn't say a word to Han Yu, and didn't even look at him more.

Han Yu glanced faintly outside through the tent, just in time to see that petite body was lifted up on the horse by a tall military commander.

Lin Xiaocha sat on the horseback, the military commander wrapped her around her arms. He was tall and rugged, which made her even more petite and pitiful.

He looked at them coldly.