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511. Chapter 511 Dimly lit place 18

Thinking of what he said and his actions, her frosty eyes softened a little.

She wanted Jun Lonely to die, but she couldn't bear it.

So, he doesn't have to die.

He said that he was the person who didn't want to die the most in the world. He was afraid that he had already guessed that even if he stabbed himself with a knife and pierced his heart, as long as she was there, he would not die.

He was betting on whether she would stand by and watch.

"If you win, you still have your life." Her fingertips touched his pale and bloodless lips, "What if you lose? Are you really willing to die because of my words, Feng Jingyun?"

She laughed sarcastically, "Jun Mo Shang, you are really a madman! A complete madman!"

Sighing, she murmured, "If you were awake, you would definitely say that you were crazy a long time ago, crazy because of me." A bitter smile appeared on her face, "It is undeniable that your actions shocked me.

.Only a madman would do that. But you...don't be too happy, I won't fall in love with you because of it...certainly not!"

The wheels of the carriage bumped over a stone and Jun Mo Shang's body fell to one side. Feng Jingyun quickly supported his body and let him lean on her.

Slowly, she switched to sitting, and he lay on his back in her arms.

Just like he touched her face before, her fingertips also touched his cheek in a playful gesture, "I'm saving you, I just don't want a man who can do this for me to die. You are in a deep coma.

You won't be able to hear what I say. Just hate me with your most resentful and vicious hatred. It's best not to see me again in the future, or when you see me again, you will be so angry that you kill me. Of course, Feng

I am shocked that no one in the world can take this life from me."

The carriage drove for a while before stopping. Xiao Shunzi's voice came from outside, "Miss, Xingyun Pavilion has arrived."

Xingyun Pavilion is a villa in the southern suburbs of the capital, and is an undisclosed contact point under Wangchuan's name.

"Ask the servants in the village to bring a stretcher over." After Feng Jingyun ordered, Xiao Shunzi obeyed.

In ancient times, there was no modern 120 first aid stretcher, so she ordered someone to make linen cloth the width of a single bed, folded and sewed holes on both sides for poles to pass through, and passed a bamboo pole of the same length through each side, unfolding

, it became a simple stretcher.

Because she often had to practice medicine, she made many spare stretchers.

Behind a big tree not far away, a masked man in black watched as two servants carried Jun Mo Shang into Xingyun Pavilion using a strange bamboo pole and cloth frame.

Judging from Jun Mo Shang's pale and bloodless face, he must have been seriously injured and unconscious.

He immediately turned around and left. The opportunity that the master had been waiting for had come!

At night, the moon hid behind the clouds at some point, the thick night was endless, and there was no trace of the stars' shadows.

On a starless and moonless night, the night wind blows slowly, like the calm before the storm.

In one of the side rooms of Xingyun Pavilion, Feng Jingyun helped Jun Mo Shang change medicine three times in six hours.

I looked up and looked out the window, it was already midnight.

Xiao Shunzi glanced fearfully at the half-faced demon lying on the bed. Even though he was asleep, he still felt that he was terrifying. There seemed to be a naturally cold aura around him, making people shiver uncontrollably from the cold.

"Miss, it's midnight. You've been tired for the whole day. Go and have a rest early." Xiao Shunzi looked at his master with distress.

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