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Chapter 1170: Yao Yin! Enchanting Blood 18

Time passes in silence.

Xiaobao did not speak.

Murong Jing actually didn't say anything.

An emperor, a person who is used to looking down on the world.

The same confidence and domineering attitude.[

So people who are incompatible with water and fire, actually sit together in peace and harmony.

Although the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Gradually, the cold aura on Xiaobao's body subsided.

Murong Jing also relaxed.

Xiaobao said: "Murong Jing, how about we make a deal? I don't want the country, and I don't want to be an emperor... No, it's not a deal, it's just a request." Xiaobao's tone was a bit stiff, but he insisted.

He turned around midway, obviously this request was very important to him.

"ask?"

"That's right, request. Whatever you get, you will lose. You make your own choice... But I want to remind you that if you lose some things, you will lose them forever. But some things may be lost for a few days, but they may be lost in the future.

Will...will be lost and recovered." Xiaobao's clear and clear voice has no trace of immaturity. Putting aside the appearance, just listening to the voice as light as the soft wind will definitely give people the illusion that the person speaking is as gentle as jade.

handsome young man.

Murong Jing closed his eyes and listened quietly.

There is naturally something in these words.

Only Murong Jingming understood how much he could understand.

Because the key point has not been stated yet.

Sure enough, Xiaobao's most critical words came out...

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About half an hour.

Murong Jing strode out from Xiaobao's side courtyard.

No matter how indifferent he pretended to be, he still couldn't hide the sadness between his brows.

Inner pain and struggle.

He once thought that Aluo had forgiven him, so the future would be bright, but... what about now?

Take a deep breath.[

He was transferred to Chuxue's ward.

Because it was easier to take care of him, Chuxue also lived in Tai Hospital, so he only had to go around for a short while.

While watching, Suer was taking care of Chuxue by the bedside.

He was wiping Chuxue's cheeks with a warm towel.

He stood at the door, watching quietly, with a flash of pain in his eyes.

I wanted to speak, but no words came out.

Suddenly, he turned around decisively!


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