"What's the reason?"
Ning Wan really couldn't understand it.
Could it be that this mission doesn't believe in the principle that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor?
Ning Wan is feeling very melancholy now.
And Xiaoqi is even worse.
[Host, it seems the reason is that the male protagonist made your previous body into that peach wood sword...]
It was a pity that it said at the beginning that the host had a unique way of thinking. Now it seems that if it had listened to the host earlier, the task might have been completed earlier.
No matter what, if it speaks for the male protagonist again, it will be... a dog!
Xiao Qi tried to use this to warn himself, but he didn't realize that for some things, the more he restrained himself, the more he wanted to do them.
The moment Ning Wan heard this answer, she chose to remain silent.
Turn her previous body into a peach wood sword?
[Yes, Master Host, and it was cut by the male protagonist himself.]
[From the trunk to the prototype, then to polishing and finally to the final shape.]
Not to mention that it and the host didn't expect it, even the male protagonist probably wouldn't have thought of it.
Just because he made a peach wood sword, the task system held a grudge against him.
That’s it?
She really doesn't care, and there's really no need to issue a special task.
But no matter what, the main task was finally completed.
[Host, do you want to leave this plane?]
Xiao Qi asked as a matter of routine.
In this dimension, the host did not encounter any accidents.
If it does not intervene forcibly, the host should be able to rest well for a while.
At least given the special circumstances of this dimension, a few decades should be no problem.
Of course, this also depends on the host's wishes.
Xiao Qi's words made Ning Wan fall into deep thought again.
She looked at the wedding dress on her body, and then at Shen Jingyuan lying on the bed.
"Forget it, let's wait a little longer, there's no rush."
Anyway, the main mission has been completed.
Ning Wan stood up again and went downstairs.
[Host, don't you plan to stay and take care of the male protagonist?]
Looking at the host who was about to leave, Xiao Qi asked curiously.
"Go buy something. We can't just wait here for him to wake up."
Ning Wan’s thoughts were very simple.
Anyway, I have a teleportation formation, so it should be easy to come and go.
There is still some time before the anesthetic effect wears off, so you can go buy some gauze or something.
I can't tear her clothes off every time to bandage her.
But what Ning Wan didn't expect was that as soon as she left, Shen Jingyuan opened his eyes.
The coolness on his shoulders, the rotten flesh on the ground beside the bed, and the bloody smell on his clothes made Shen Jingyuan understand instantly.
Gather the clothes slightly.
Shen Jingyuan got out of bed again.
The wound doesn't hurt.
But Shen Jingyuan knew very well that his injury had not healed.
"Where is she?"
Shen Jingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, but it still carried a hint of coldness for no reason.
"I'm leaving."
"I told you a long time ago that she would hate you."
"You should thank her for not leaving without caring about your life or death."
The tower demon squatted on its favorite window and spoke heartlessly.
It naturally didn't know what Ning Wan was thinking.
What's more, Ning Wan left without hesitation, so it's no wonder that the tower monster had some misconceptions.
It’s just that the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Shen Jingyuan waved his hand lightly.
The tower monster flew out of the Demon Locking Tower at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tower monster that left its hometown unexpectedly:
It wasn't the one that let it go.
It was obvious that he loved gambling, so he deliberately lifted the ban on the Demon Locking Tower and let Ning Wan leave.
How come it's involved?
Shen Jingyuan did not chase after him, but walked towards the bed again.
Perhaps because Shen Jingyuan's movements were too large, the wound on his shoulder opened again.
Shen Jingyuan didn't care.
He just sat quietly by the bed, looking a little depressed.
[Host, the male protagonist has woken up.]
Xiao Qi was more careful this time and deliberately paid some attention to the male protagonist.
I have to say that the existence of the male protagonist really affects its ability to gain the trust of the host.
At this time, Ning Wan had just gotten the gauze.
After hearing Xiao Qi's words, he inevitably frowned.
"Xiao Qi, your anesthetic won't expire, right?"
Ning Wan had reasonable suspicions.
I always feel that my points are like stones being skipped on the water. They were indeed thrown, but they also sank directly to the bottom of the water without causing any ripples.
What a waste of those "stones".
[Host, the medicine in the mall is not expired. It's just that the male protagonist's physique is too special.]
Xiao Qi could only say this sentence in an attempt to get away with it.
Ning Wan didn't think much about it.
After thinking for a moment, he agreed with Xiaoqi's answer.
He found a deserted place and teleported himself to the Demon Locking Tower again.
In general, this skill is still very useful when you don’t meet Shen Jingyuan again.
But Shen Jingyuan must have been woken up by the pain.
After all, she was the one who did it herself, so she naturally knew how serious Shen Jingyuan's wound was.
Thinking of this, Ning Wan didn't think about it too much.
Looking at the tower door in front of him which had not yet been closed, he walked straight up.
But this time was different from before, the tower door was closed tightly again.
The sound of the door closing made Ning Wan turn her head, but it did not drag her feet.
And Shen Jingyuan, who was sitting on the bed, also had a strange look in his eyes.
Since you have already escaped, why come back?
Do you think he will soften his heart again and again and let her go?
Shen Jingyuan's movements did not change, but his eyes honestly fell on the door.
"Aren't you leaving?"
Shen Jingyuan didn't stand up and asked in a very calm tone.
But his clenched fists revealed his emotions.
Ning Wan was not stupid, so she naturally knew that the person beside the bed was speaking in anger.
"I didn't leave." Ning Wan added, "How can you separate on the first day of your marriage?"
The dimness in Shen Jingyuan's eyes slowly faded away, his mouth opened and closed, but still no words came out.
The impact of the peach demon's words was too strong, and Shen Jingyuan couldn't tell whether she was serious or just pretending to lie to him like before.
Ning Wan didn't hesitate and walked straight to the bed.
Stopping in front of Shen Jingyuan, Ning Wan asked in a serious tone, "Don't you believe it?"
Nervously, a kiss fell on Shen Jingyuan's lips.
Touch and leave.
Shen Jingyuan's throat rolled over with difficulty several times, and he looked at the serious-looking peach demon in front of him:
"letter."
He really wouldn't give her another chance to leave...
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