Chapter 3891： Not the temperature of a living person

"Little Ai will be fine, don't think about anything, leave everything to me."

The person in his arms trembled violently, Xiao Moli felt distressed and blamed himself, holding her waist with one hand, and gently patting her back with the other hand to comfort her.

"I will find the master behind the scenes, and avenge Xiao Ai, boy, I just want you to be good."

Gentle words whispered in her ears, but An Ziqi couldn't help but feel sad.

He shook his head desperately, "It's my fault, it's all my fault.

If it were not for me to send her to the room upstairs, she would not be hurt..."

The tears couldn't be controlled in the end, and they kept pouring out like a flood.

Regret and self-blame almost swallowed her.

"Hey, it has nothing to do with you, but I didn't protect you."

Xiao Moli calmed down a few words softly, and was about to pick up the person back to rest.

Outside the torture room, a rush of footsteps ran towards this side.

The door was opened, and a man in an assistant's suit ran in from outside.

Stepping forward, he eagerly opened his mouth to Xiao Moli, "Young Master Li, the eldest said, let you and Madam Young go over immediately."

"Little Love."

An Ziqi whispered, pushed Xiao Moli away, turned and ran outside.

Seeing this, Xiao Moli hurriedly raised his leg and followed behind.

Xiao Yining pursed his lips, and Xiao Chen must have something to do with Xiao Ai when he was looking for daddy and mommy at this time.

He quickly explained the rest of the matter, and then quickly rushed to the cave.

An Ziqi hurried all the way to the small courtyard in the deepest part of Long Yuan and directly slammed into the courtyard door.

As she saw when she came here many years ago, the fiery red and gorgeous flowers bloomed almost all over the yard, like a large flaming sunset.

Longyuan is located in the extremely cold northwest. This season is already covered with snow and no grass grows.

However, the safflower seemed to be unaffected by the season at all, and it still bloomed splendidly and wanton.

In a large area of ​​fiery red, a small road is like a knife and axe, splitting the entire sea of ​​fiery red flowers, winding and twisting to the entrance of the cave.

Before An Ziqi was shocked, she lifted her leg and rushed towards the door directly along the path in the middle.

The guard at the door saw that it was her, so he dared to stop him and let him go.

Xiao Moli caught up from behind, knowing that she was impatient and didn't stop her, raised her hand and ran quickly towards the inside together.

The huge crystals on both sides of the tunnel were shining colorfully under the light.

The two ran all the way into the hall in the middle of the cave.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was standing next to the stone platform, looking at Xiao Qianai on the platform.

Xiao Moli firmly shook An Ziqi's hand and pulled her forward together.

On the stone platform, Xiao Qian'ai had a lot of silver needles densely inserted into her body.

However, his eyes were still tightly closed, and his hands were weakly hanging on his side.

The pale, paper-white face was faintly blue.

An Ziqi raised her hand and tremblingly stroked Xiao Qianai's small hand hanging beside her.

The icy temperature spread along her fingertips, frostbiting her almost instantly.

That... that's not the temperature of a living person!

An Ziqi raised her hand again in disbelief and poked her nose down.

No, not even a faint breath.

She felt as if she had fallen into a ten thousand years ice cave, staggered a few steps under her feet, her eyes turned black, and her body stiffly fell back.

Xiao Moli had quick eyes and quick hands, and he hurriedly reached out to support her and hugged her back into his arms.