"No...don't let it go...I, Shangguanxing, can't get it...no one else...no one else can get it..." Shangguanxing, who had just fainted from pain, was nestled in Shangguanhong's arms. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Bei in an extremely weak state.
The pain on Ming Changfeng and Ziyu's body had already distorted her facial features, and her breathing hurt her heart, but her eyes were full of crazy hatred and ghastly joy: "Ahem...I'm not afraid of you...
...even if you...beat me to death, you can't survive without...without the parchment, haha, Qin Ziyu...you will die more painfully than me...a hundred times more painful, and your whole body will be ulcerated...you
The child in the belly will rot into..."
The voice was intermittent, but it could not cover up Shangguan Xing's vicious curses at all.
Ziyu's face was cold and calm, but she couldn't control the coldness in her heart. The parchment was destroyed and she couldn't find another antidote. Then her consequences might be as Shangguanxing said... Ziyu suddenly hit
A chill.
"Shut up." Beiming Changfeng's face was ashen, he rushed forward two steps and was about to hit Shangguan Xing on top of his head.
"Haha...I won't shut up...she will die worse than me...than me...she..."
"Parchment, are you talking about this?" Amidst the ferocious and vicious voice, a lazy but beautiful voice suddenly sounded like a spring breeze.
Dressed in white clothes, with a hibiscus face that would captivate the whole country, the stunning woman walked slowly out of the night like an elf in the dark night.
In her hand she held a parchment scroll.
"..."
The place suddenly fell into silence. Everyone seemed to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the woman. They all looked at her blankly and did not react for a moment.
Seeing this, the stunning woman smiled slowly and frivolously, stretched out her hand to wave at Ziyu, and threw the parchment roll in her hand towards him: "Parchment rolls, I have more."
Ziyu subconsciously reached out and took it, then lowered his head and opened it.
The dots, surfaces, and lines are exactly the same as those used on the parchment scrolls in her hands. This...
"Changfeng, this is real. This parchment seems to be real." Unable to control the sudden surprise in his heart, Ziyu eagerly looked to Beiming Changfeng for approval.
When Beiming Changfeng, who was standing next to Shangguan Hong, heard this, a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He quickly rushed to Ziyu's side, took out several parchment rolls from his arms and put them on top of this one.
They fit together perfectly, without missing a beat. This parchment roll and the parchment roll in their hands are perfectly integrated together. They are a whole picture. They are a whole picture.
Beiming Changfeng instantly squeezed Ziyu's hand tightly, looked up at the stunning woman, and was so excited that he could not speak for the first time.
The joy of regaining something, the excitement of life and death, and so many emotional fluctuations, he was so shocked that he had no idea what he wanted to express at this moment.
"Thank you." It took him a long time to say this.
Ziyu, on the other hand, was stunned and had not yet come to his senses.
Hearing this, the stunning woman chuckled and said, "You shouldn't say to me that you can't thank me enough for your kindness. I, Beiming Changfeng, can't repay you. In the future, if you ask for anything, you must obey your orders."
The words were more joking than meaningful, and a black line suddenly appeared on the forehead of the excited Beiming Changfeng. This woman...
"No...impossible...I obviously burned it, there is no way there are still parchments, it's impossible..." Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng were overjoyed, but Shangguanxing went crazy when he saw this scene.