If Nahanjue knew that the wood was poisoned by Qingyun, he would be angry at most and would not be so sad. If he beat Qingyun to vent his anger, and she could coax him some more, he might feel better.
But now, he thought he had poisoned the wood. He was angry and sad, and he couldn't bear to hurt her. He had to bear all the emotions alone. It was too cruel!
She is wrong!
"Jue, listen to me," she held his face, her voice trembling violently, "Jue, I didn't poison the wood, it was Qingyun who accidentally poisoned it, but don't beat him to death, he knows he was wrong.
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She can only feel sorry for Qingyun!
Her heart is very small and can only let go of Na Hanjue. She cannot hurt him who loves her so much for the sake of others!
So... forgive her for being selfish!
He stared at her, panting violently, his eyes were red, and he was so manic that he just wanted to kill, kill!
He suddenly pinched Qingge's neck and slowly tightened it. Qingge stared at him with tears in her eyes.
Such sad, disappointed, desperate, and unbelievable eyes woke him up. He picked up a piece of broken glass with his left hand and stabbed it hard on his left arm that was holding Qingge's neck.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Qingge screamed.
"Ge'er..." His body slowly slid down and fell into Qingge's arms, "Ge'er...send me to Shui Qingmo's place...I must be...poisoned..."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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Poison King and Medicine King Valley.
"Haha! Poisoned? It's so funny! Doesn't he always brag that he is the best and the most powerful? How could he still be poisoned? It's so funny!" Shui Qingmo looked at Na Hanjue who was in a coma and laughed.
A comfort.
Qingge felt a headache and pressed her temples. The water was pouring out. How long had it been? He was still in the mood to laugh?
"Please take a look at him first, and then you can laugh at him when he wakes up, okay?"
"Don't worry, he would have died a long time ago, how can he wait until now?" As he said this, Shui Qingmo still opened Na Hanjue's eyelids and looked at him, saying "Eh".
"How is it? Is it serious?" Qingge looked at him nervously.
"Yes, it's very serious." Shui Qingmo nodded solemnly.
"What a serious solution, is there any hope?" Qingge grabbed his arm.
Shui Qingmo sighed and shook his head, "It was delivered too late, there is no way to save it."
"No! I don't believe it!" Every word Shui Qingmo said was like a sharp stab in Qing Ge's heart. She hugged Na Hanjue tightly in her arms, tears gathering in her eyes, and shook her head vigorously, "I
I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!”
"Haha! I just told him that he would die earlier than me, but he still didn't believe it, ha!" Shui Qingmo was actually still laughing.
"You...you lied to me..." Qingge stopped the tears in her eyes and looked at him.
She knew that although they liked to fight and fight, their relationship was actually quite good. If Na Hanjue was really going to die, Shui Qingmo would never smile so easily.
"What's the benefit of lying to you? Will you give me money?" Shui Qingmo glanced at her.
"Give!" Qingge stared at him with clear eyes, "You just need to say that you lied to me, and I will give you as much as you want!" "No!" Shui Qingmo waved his arm, "He gives it every time.
I beat him so badly, why should I save him?"
"You are brothers!"
"Senior brother, he is so cruel! I hate him forever!"
Qing Ge was speechless, "What on earth are you going to do to save him?"
