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Chapter 325: Don't worry about the little wild cat

All the men who have evil intentions towards Shui Jingxue can go away and die. He has nothing to worry about.

However, Biliu really didn't mean anything to Shui Jingxue. Duanmu Jifeng looked at the end of the road and couldn't help but smile.

In the past, he was too obsessed with fame and fortune

Now, I finally discovered that ordinary people are actually very happy and beautiful.

When Shui Jingxue woke up, Duanmu Jifeng was nowhere to be seen.

Duanmu Jifeng was on the secret military ground, carrying important things to the carriage with all the silver troops.

After a night of hard work, Duanmu Jifeng's face turned even paler.

Shui Jingxue, when the soup was brought, quietly pierced her finger with a needle and dripped a few drops of blood.

The soup with blood was naturally for Duanmu Jifeng to drink.

People from the God-blood tribe, their blood can cure all diseases and relieve all poisons

But Yue Zhaojun died from his injuries, otherwise...

When Shui Jingxue thought of this, her eyes dimmed for a moment.

The happier a person is, the less likely he is to see tragedies happening around him

"Why, in a daze?" Duanmu Jifeng walked in and saw Shui Jingxue sitting there in a daze.

He walked over and gently put his arm around her waist, "What's wrong? Have you thought of something? Little wild cat, don't worry, I will become the emperor when I return to Beijing, and I won't accept other concubines."

Duanmu Jifeng smiled and kissed her blue hair gently.

Shui Jingxue was startled, "Humph, if you dare to accept it, I will draw a lot for you!"

Duanmu Jifeng laughed out loud, "How can a woman speak so rudely?"

"You are always bullied if you don't show off your power? When has the status of women been higher these days?"

Shui Jingxue smiled, pulled Duanmu Jifeng to sit down, and moved the bowl of bloody soup in front of him.

Those few drops of blood have long been mixed in the soup, and nothing can be seen.

Duanmu Jifeng drank the soup strangely, with a small drop of soup on his lips. When he saw Shui Jingxue staring at him, he immediately became animalistic and suddenly held her face for a long kiss.

Shui Jingxue couldn't laugh or cry

Isn't this guy hungry?

There was still the taste of soup in his mouth, it was very fragrant

After the passionate kiss ended, Shui Jingxue let out a long breath.


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