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Duan Rong, I'm about to die

The whole world fell into dead silence.

After a moment, he laughed softly.

He lowered his head and looked at Jiu'er.

Watching it carefully and touchingly.

A cold palm gently fell on her face and caressed her, "Isn't it Su Jingxing? I will send you to find him. Regardless of whether he wants it or not, I will tie him to you."

His tone was very soft, and there was almost a hint of pleading in his eyes. Not only Jiu'er's body, but also his heart was clenched tightly, and it was painful and painful, almost as painful as his body.

When the autumn wind started blowing, people realized that it was already late autumn.

It has been almost half a year since she came to Cangyu Country.

Jiu'er bit her lip and shook her head.

"Don't worry about me. I said, even if you owe my father and master, you have to pay enough."

Jiuer struggled to get off his arms.

But how could Duan Rong put her down like this?

Jiuer frowned slightly and looked at Duan Rong, "Or do you want to do to me what I want to do to Su Jingxing?"

She smiled and squinted her eyes like a cunning little fox, "Huadie, I'm not an idiot. You're so greedy that I'm drooling. Don't think I can't notice it at all."

She moved her head with some effort, "It's not impossible. It's just a piece of flesh anyway. Some people want to show me that I still have some charm, so it's okay to give it to you. I can be considered as having experienced a joy in life that I have never experienced before.

.”

She blinked and gave a serious suggestion, "While I still have breath, let's find a place to sleep first?"

Duan Rong's face turned a little pale, but only for a moment, it returned to its usual look.

He let go of Jiu'er's arm inch by inch.

He put her down, although he was still supporting her, "Murong Jiu, do you have to do this to yourself?"

Jiuer was wronged, what should she say? She was sincere and serious, and she was not trying to offend herself.

When she raised her eyes to meet Duan Rong's gaze, she was speechless again.

The charming man in red clothes and black hair stood here, looking at her quietly, with deathly silence in his eyes.

Jiu'er took a deep breath. As a doctor, she thought her medical skills were pretty good.

She really didn't know why her mood and physical condition suddenly became so bad today.

It was as if everything was out of her control.

Before, Su Jingxing's body would have been more relaxed, but today it had the opposite effect. Not only when facing Su Jingxing, but also when facing Duan Rong.

Jiuer really had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

Then there was that kind of happy Su Jingxing mood that couldn't stop it from rushing through her body.

It's coming with unprecedented force.

She could only think that when a person is about to die, the most sincere thoughts in her heart are no longer under control, and they all come out desperately.

As for Duan Rong in front of her, she knew very well that she had no feelings for him, because there was really only one Su Jingxing in her heart.

But she couldn't bear to hurt the person in front of her.

So she planned to tell him something.

Jiu'er supported Duan Rong's body for support, looked up at him with a breathless smile and said, "Huadie, you know, I am not as lucky as my compatriot brother. When I was still in my mother's womb, because my mother was raped,

I actually can’t survive the poison, persecution and torture.”

"It turned out that my fate should not have been cut off. I met my master when I was born, and he brought my mother and I back from hell. However, I am much worse off than my mother."

"When I was a child, my mother and I didn't know that my life was barely saved by my master using all kinds of tricks. We thought I was just weaker than normal people all my life and couldn't practice martial arts.

some type of."

Jiu'er smiled nonchalantly, "It wasn't until I was twelve years old that all the methods my master used on me lost their effectiveness. I didn't know that in these years, every extra day of my life was earned.

"

"It is indeed true that the master used various methods that are almost unnatural to snatch them from the King of Hell."

She smacked her lips and said, "But the master is indeed the master, and he left a glimmer of hope for me. A possibility for me to continue to live."

She narrowed her eyes and smiled at Duan Rong, whose pupils were trembling suddenly, and said, "You are so smart, you guessed it when I just stood up. Yes, that might be Su Jingxing. To put it bluntly, Su Jingxing is my medicine. This

I only found out after my sixteenth birthday."

"However, today I really understand that some things in this world cannot be forced. I never believed in fate, but now, I kind of believe it."

"That's it. If you don't want to sleep with me, I'll leave. I still have one thing to finish. If I can't leave Cangyu alive after I finish it, I'll leave my ashes to you."

Her voice is naturally delicate and soft, but now she has no strength and is even softer.

There is no self-pity and self-pity, but it is even more heart-piercing.

There is no wind here, and the late autumn sunshine still seems to be a little warm, covering up all despair.

Jiu'er has made up his mind, and even gods and Buddhas can't stop him!

Even if she reaches the point where she is almost unable to walk, there is still a way to make it impossible for Duan Rong and Duan Rong's people to follow her.

When Duan Rong was able to move, the market was still the same market, with lanterns, shouts, and excitement.

"Murong Jiu!" The man murmured, heart-wrenching, and his heart hurt so much that he vomited bright red blood.

"My lord!" The shadow guards were frightened and horrified.



Jiuer left Cangyu.

After all, she is the daughter of Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji, and she was raised by someone like Murong Shuo.

As long as you haven't given up your breath, there are evil ways to force yourself to return to the light and be like a normal person.

As long as you are cruel enough to yourself, as long as you can afford the price!

Wuhai Kingdom is a mysterious island country in the sea.

It is located in the depths of several scattered islands, and few outsiders have the chance to visit it. Even the sea dwellers who make a living by the sea all year round have only heard rumors and do not know the details.

At this time, winter has entered.

It's early winter on the coasts around Wuhai Kingdom, and there have been several heavy snowfalls.

Today is another heavy snow day.

In the biting cold wind, I saw a girl riding a donkey, walking slowly through the white and picturesque snow scene.

It was almost impossible to tell what color the donkey was because it was covered with light white snow.

The girl on the donkey's back was no more than fifteen or sixteen, holding a maroon oil-paper umbrella and wearing a light crimson skirt.

The silver bracelets and hair accessories on her hands are all very exotic, and her clothes are almost disheveled, with a part of her shoulders half exposed...

Although her feet were wearing exquisite short boots of the same color, her white calves were exposed outside the skirt without any care, swaying leisurely.

She raised her umbrella and smiled sweetly.

That face is truly pure and lustful, as pure as dewdrops in front of the Buddha, without dust or stain; yet it is as gorgeous as a peach and plum, with full brows and a myriad of charms!

Not to mention the delicate figure, which is not too concave and convex, but is very graceful and graceful. It is full of beauty in the world, endless romance and...evil spirit!

This small fishing village on the coast is silent at the moment, everyone is keeping warm in their houses.

Only at the exit of the small fishing village, a boatman who went to inspect the fishing boat was returning.

The boatman unexpectedly saw this evil and bright color walking out of the pale snow. He thought on the spot that it was a monster hit by a snowy day!

Of course the boatman didn't know that this was Murong Jiu's habitual tone and appearance when he grew up.

Facing Jiu'er's innocent smile with crooked eyes, the boatman didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Jiuer asked again, "Uncle, are there any ships going out to sea now?"

The boatman didn't hear it at all, so Baba subconsciously said, "Little girl, aren't you cold?"

Jiuer smiled, "It's not cold, I'm extremely hot."

She told the truth. She can now walk and jump, but the price is that her body and internal organs are burning all the time. (To be continued)


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