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Chapter 188: The princes go west, the Buddha is exhausted (8)

Ji Ranyue took out the out-of-print Heavenly Level Card from the card book that she had not yet had enough time to keep warm-up-

Since the body dies, the spirit is with the spirit, and the soul is resolute and will become a ghost hero.

Specify the object of use: Qi Xuan.

On the card, the light flowed, the five colors were magnificent, and the light suddenly dimmed until it was completely extinguished.

The card fell from the air and lay silently in the girl's palm.

Of course, Qi Yun cannot see this scene.

But she guessed something from Ji Ranyue's expression.

Actually, there was not much disappointment, but there was a little bitterness in my heart.

"Drip, it was detected that the host designated character was not in a dead state, so the card failed to use and entered a temporary cooldown period."

Failed to use, the person is not dead?

Wait...wait! Qi Xuan is not dead?!

Then this is really great news.

"What, he... he is not dead." Qi Yun thought of getting up when he heard this, but forgot that his legs were no longer conscious and he lost weight and fell on the wooden floor.

"I have to go back to Northern Qi."

He was such a timid person, and he must have been frightened when he was in the cannibalistic Youdu.

"Don't...don't be impulsive, your injury has not healed yet." Ji Ranyue didn't expect her reaction to be so big. When she came to her senses, Qi Yun had already fallen to the ground.

She subconsciously wanted to help her, but she forgot that she was also a serious injury patient. The wound on her chest broke open. Finally, the two of them crossed their arms and lay down on the cold floor.

The ground in spring is filled with some moisture.

The two turned their heads and looked at each other, staring at each other's wounds that broke and were in a mess. The corners of their lips were raised high, and their smiles were as bright as the sun.

A smile makes you meet a confidant. Life is the happiest thing.

...

After he fell ill, he fell into tears. After he fell ill, Ji Ranyue fell to the ground that time, he was ordered by Ying Zheng and had to lie in bed for nearly half a month.

She wanted to sneak out, but someone stared at her so hard that she was like a fragile porcelain doll.

"Lord, I've taken the medicine."

#Dalang, I've taken medicine#

When Ji Ranyue heard this sound, her hair stood up instantly. She secretly pulled the bedding, blocking half of her face, pretending that she was still sleeping.

When the tall man walked to the bed, she opened her eyes in a daze, but she seemed to be awake yet. Her voice was a little hoarse, "Well... let's put it, I'll wait a little... and then drink."

"Ji Ranyue, I count to three, you can't afford it-"

"One..." The man's voice was solemn, and there was a storm coming.

"No, no, I'll drink it now, I'll drink it now!" She sat up from the bed, pulled the corner of her stiff mouth, and carefully took the dark medicine from his hand. Before she could drink it, her mouth began to feel bitter.

She picked up the edge of the bowl and slowly approached her lips.

"Oh!" It seemed that it was burned, and the medicine bowl turned over and the soup fell on the black and golden brocade, dyeing a piece deeply.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zheng, I was speechless all of a sudden-" Her fingertips were about to touch the wet corner of the robe, but a pair of dry and cold palms clamped the wrist.

Ying Zheng was standing tall, his eyes were as cool as ice and snow, and his eyes seemed to be mocking and sarcastic, as if he was saying: "What trick did you do today?"

"I...I'll wipe it for you. Otherwise, Brother Zheng will go back and change his clothes quickly. Although it is coming early summer, it is still--"

"No!" He grabbed her thin jaw bones and forced him to raise his lips slightly. He picked up another spare medicine that he had prepared, pressed against the edge of her resistance teeth and poured all the medicine in.

It was a mask of pain, Ji Ranyue's entire face was twisted for a moment. She subconsciously wanted to vomit, but she was covered by his lips with her palm.

"Swallow." His tone became heavier. Gu Hun

The girl was so bitter that a few drops of physiological tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes. After some movement, her cheeks and neck were filled with pink. The original pale complexion was a little more wet and charming.

But my heart is as strong as iron, and I completely ignore the romance here.

After feeling that the medicine was swallowed by her throat, Ying Zheng let go of her restraint.

She leaned on the bed, coughing violently, but couldn't vomit anything.

"Why can't your lord learn to be good?" Ying Zheng's eyebrows were tightly twisted and his eyes were deep.

If he hadn't been delivering medicine a few days ago, when he remembered some trivial matters in the school and returned to report to her, he wouldn't have noticed that all the medicine he sent in the past few days had been used by her to raise the lilac in front of the window.

No wonder the chest injury has not been cured for a long time, and the high fever has not subsided for several days.

She was all right to die.

"Why?" he asked her at that time.

But she didn't say a word.

After a few days, he stood here again, watching her coughing darkly, her lips and teeth slightly moved, "Why don't you want to take medicine?"

"Ji Ranyue, life is not for ruin."

"I don't know, maybe I've drunk too much before..." She stopped coughing and lay on her back on the couch, her eyes darkening, "I can cooperate with anything except not taking medicine."

In the past system, she asked her to seduce men, and she did it one by one, and her body was buried deep in the flesh and blood, and never exposed.

Now that she wants her to conquer the world, she doesn't resist. She does her best to step on the bottom line of the world and compete for the world bit by bit.

She is very obedient.

But none of these were what she wanted to do.

No matter how hard she tried to integrate into every world, there was a voice deep in her soul telling her, "It's all fake. You want to go out, you want to go out!"

Especially when drinking medicine, the sound was extremely shrill, "Don't drink it, don't believe in destiny, don't talk about life and death, it's all exaggeration!"

After meeting Qi Yun, the voice deep in my mind became clearer and echoed in her ears every night, "You are going out!"

And every time she called the Destiny System in her mind, it was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any response.

"Brother Zheng, are you real or fake?" Ji Ranyue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man standing against the light in front of her, with a blurred face in an instant, with a dazed look.

The man remained silent for a moment, and his cold hands were pressed against the girl's forehead—

No fever.

Then why did you start talking nonsense?

"When false is true, true is false. Instead of entangling with nothingness, the lord should grasp the present."

"Yesterday, the lord of Pingjiang City was willing to surrender to Yandu because Qi Yun personally advised him, but he did not announce it secretly. Today, he sent a message that Northern Qi and Western Qin would soon form an alliance, and the purpose was to attack Yin."

In this way, the stability of the four countries is about to be broken, chaos arises, and strong winds gather and rain are a great opportunity for them to ride the wind.

"If the lord is depressed and cannot maintain his body well at this moment, how can he conquer the world if he is destined to be destined to conquer the world?"

Destiny...

Ji Ranyue subconsciously rejected these two words. I wonder if she was affected by the bowl of medicine, the bitterness in her mouth surged again, and she lay on the head of the bed and retching again.

"Xiaotian...District System, don't pretend to be dead. What is that sound? You must know, right?"

However, letting her call in her mind, the familiar electronic sound of the Destiny System never sounded again.

She was trapped in a dead end that she could not get out of, like a drowning person, desperately trying to catch something.

She climbed the man's sleeves randomly and pulled him closer, "You are not Ying Zheng at all, right?"
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