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Chapter 197: The Responsibility of the Snake King 1

In the final analysis, she was the one who brought it upon herself to die. However, when she thought of that child who was innocent after all... Jiang Zimo felt some inexplicable pain in her heart.

Or is it because she has a child now that she has such pity for her? In fact, based on her hatred for Yao Yuhan, even if she died in front of her, she would not have any regrets

It's only right to reveal it.

But now, thinking about Yao Yuhan's situation, the original hatred in her heart gradually dissipated and faded away.

Jiang Zimo thought in his heart: Mom, those who have harmed you have now received their retribution. Don't worry, I will definitely find the mastermind hiding behind Yao Yuhan for you and let him help you.

He paid the price for his death.

"A'Zi! A'Zi!" A passionate and affectionate shout suddenly sounded in the night, waking up the people who had been standing by.

"Master, are you awake?"

In the darkness, the only answer to the green shadow was the moonlight that suddenly climbed into the night sky and shined into the window.

He knew that if there was not such an obsession pulling Bai Yanbing, it would be difficult for him to wake up in just two days.

The poison that Feng Meiji implanted in his inner elixir suddenly broke out this time, and it seemed that his condition was even worse than before.

During the last Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was full, they all returned to the Holy Land of the Snake Clan for retreat. Bai Yanbing managed to escape by hiding in the Thousand-foot Cold Pond. But he didn't expect that the poison would attack again in advance, and

It almost caused him to enter the dormant state of the original body.

Lu Ying knew that he could not wait any longer. If he could no longer find a way to detoxify, Bai Yanbing would have no choice but to practice in seclusion again, and even then, he would not be able to escape the control of this terrible poison.

Lu Ying had seen with his own eyes the tragic scene when he was poisoned. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the scene was like thousands of ants eating his heart and being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

However, even if Bai Yanbing struggled to walk from the edge of life and death, what he cared about in his heart was still that woman...

"Ah Zi! Ah Zi! Don't leave me! Ah Zi!"

Bai Yanbing, who was sweating coldly and with a face as pale as paper, woke up from his nightmare. The room was still dark around him, and the cold snow outside the window showed that it was still late at night. He sat up sideways and subconsciously stretched out his hand to

He stepped forward to touch the person on the bed; but the empty bed frightened him to stand up suddenly, and the thin blanket draped around his shoulders slipped down.

"Azi! Where are you?"

The only answer he received was a faint sigh from the green shadow.

"Master, Miss Jiang... she should be at home now. You have been sleeping for three days and three nights, and you have just woken up. You should have a good rest."

Bai Yanbing seemed to suddenly remember something, and he was about to push the door open. Green Shadow stopped him as fast as lightning, and said firmly: "Master, if you still want to be with Miss Jiang, please listen to me.

In a word, first get the secret recipe to undo the poison, and then go to save Miss Jiang. As the old saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of materials to burn."

Seeing that Bai Yanbing's expression was a little shaken, Green Shadow said again: "Besides, the relationship between you and Miss Jiang is not as fragile as you imagined. She is not completely unaware of the depth of your affection for her, and she is not aware of it.

The poem says that if love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

Bai Yanbing saw that he even quoted such poems, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "You don't understand Azi, she... is different from ordinary women. She doesn't believe in love, and she also...".

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