The whole world fell into silence.
After a moment, he laughed softly.
He lowered his head and looked at Jiuer.
Watch it seriously and tenderly.
A cold hand gently touched her face, "It's just Su Jingxing, I'll take you to find him. Whether he's willing or not, I'll tie him up and keep him by your side."
His tone was very light and gentle, and there was almost a hint of pleading in his eyes. Jiuer felt as if not only her body but also her heart was being tightened by something, twitching in pain, almost as severe as her body.
When the autumn wind blows, people realize that it is already late autumn.
She has been in Cangyu Kingdom for almost half a year.
Jiuer bit her lip and shook her head.
"Don't worry about me. I've told you that even if you owe my father and master something, you have to pay it back enough."
Jiuer struggled to get out of his arms.
But how could Duan Rong let her go when she was 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, squinting her eyes like a cunning little fox, "Butterfly, I'm not an idiot. You're drooling over me, don't think I can't notice it."
She moved her head with some effort. "It's not impossible. It's just a piece of flesh and blood. Some people want to prove that I still have some charm. It's okay to give it to you. I can also experience the pleasure of life that I have never experienced before I die."
She blinked and suggested seriously, "While I still have a breath left, let's find a place to sleep first?"
Duan Rong's face turned a little pale, but only for a moment, and then he returned to his normal expression.
He let go of Jiuer's arm inch by inch.
He put her down, still holding her, "Murong Jiu, do you really have to humiliate yourself like this?"
Jiuer was wronged. What should she say? She was sincere and serious, and was not humiliating herself.
When she raised her eyes and met Duan Rong's gaze, she was again speechless.
The charming man in red clothes and black hair stood here, looking at her quietly, with a dead silence in his eyes.
Jiuer took a deep breath. She thought she was a pretty good doctor.
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.
The body that had been more relaxed before when facing Su Jingxing had the opposite effect today. This was not only the case when facing Su Jingxing, but also when facing Duan Rong.
Jiuer really had a very ominous premonition in her heart.
Then came the feeling of being pleased with Su Jingxing, which rushed through her body uncontrollably.
It is more fierce than ever before.
She could only think that when a person is about to die, the truest thoughts in his heart are no longer under control and all desperately burst out.
As for Duan Rong in front of her, she was very clear that she had no romantic feelings for him, because there was only one Su Jingxing in her heart.
But she also couldn't bear to hurt the person in front of her.
So she was going to tell him something.
Jiu'er supported Duan Rong's body for support, and smiled at him with a little breathlessness, "Butterfly, you know, I am not as lucky as my brother. When I was still in my mother's womb, I would not have survived because my mother was poisoned, persecuted and tortured."
"In the end, I was not destined to die. When I was born, I met my master, who brought my mother and I back from the brink of death. However, I am much more miserable than my mother."
"When I was a child, neither my mother nor I knew that my life was barely saved by my master's evil magic. We thought I was just weaker than ordinary people and couldn't practice martial arts."
Jiuer smiled indifferently, "It was not until I was twelve years old that all the methods used by my master lost their effectiveness. I realized that all these years, every day I lived was a blessing."
"Indeed, it was Master who used all sorts of methods that were almost beyond belief to snatch it from the King of Hell."
She smacked her lips and added, "But Master is worthy of being Master. He left me a glimmer of hope. A possibility for me to continue living."
She narrowed her eyes and smiled at Duan Rong, whose pupils trembled suddenly, "You are really smart. You guessed it as soon as I started. That's right, that person might be Su Jingxing. To put it bluntly, Su Jingxing is my medicine. I found out about this after my sixteenth birthday."
"However, today I finally understood that some things in this world cannot be forced. I never believed in fate, but now, I believe in it a little bit."
"That's it. If you don't want to sleep with me, I'll leave. I still have one thing to do. If I can't leave Cangyu alive after I finish it, I'll leave my ashes to you."
Her voice was naturally soft and tender, and now that she had little strength, it was even softer.
There is no self-pity, but it is even more heart-wrenching.
There is no wind here, and the late autumn sunshine still seems to be a little warm, covering up all the despair.
Jiuer has made up her mind, even gods and Buddhas can't stop her!
Even if she was in a state where she could hardly walk, there was still a way to prevent Duan Rong and his men from following her.
When Duan Rong was able to move, the street market was still the same street market, with bright lanterns, shouts, and a bustling noise.
"Murong Jiu!" the man murmured, his heart was torn apart, and his chest ached so much that he vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.
"My Lord!" The shadow guards were terrified and horrified.
…
Jiuer left Cangyu.
After all, she is the daughter of Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji, and was raised by someone like Murong Shuo.
As long as you are still alive, there are some unorthodox ways to force yourself to come back to life and become a normal person.
As long as you are cruel enough to yourself and can afford the price!
Wuhai Kingdom is a mysterious island country in the sea.
Located deep in the middle of several scattered islands, few people from outside have the chance to visit it. Even the sea dwellers who make a living by the sea all year round have only heard rumors about it but don't know the details.
It is winter at this time of year.
Winter came early along the coasts of the sea surrounding Wuhai State, and several heavy snowfalls have already occurred.
Today is another snowy day.
In the biting cold wind, a young girl was seen riding a donkey, walking slowly through the picturesque white snow scene.
It was almost impossible to tell what color the donkey was originally because it was covered with light white snow.
The girl on the donkey's back was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She was holding a red oil-paper umbrella and wearing a thin scarlet dress.
The silver bracelets on her hands and the hair accessories she wore were extremely exotic, and her clothes were almost disheveled, revealing a corner of her shoulders...
Although she was wearing exquisite short boots of the same color, her white calves were exposed outside her skirt without any care, swaying leisurely.
She raised the umbrella and smiled sweetly.
That face is truly pure and sexy, as pure as a dewdrop before a Buddha, without any dust or dirt; and yet as beautiful as a peach or plum, with bright eyebrows and eyes, full of charm!
Not to mention her delicate figure, which was not very curvy but graceful in a special way. She was truly the most beautiful woman in the world, with indescribable charm and...evil spirit!
This small fishing village on the coast is quiet at the moment, and everyone is keeping warm in the house.
Only at the exit of the small fishing village, a boatman who had gone to check the fishing boats was returning.
The boatman unexpectedly saw this bright and evil color coming out of the pale snow, and he thought he had seen a demon in the heavy snow!
Of course the boatman didn't know that this was Murong Jiu's usual accent and appearance when he grew up.
Facing Jiuer's innocent smile with curved eyes, the boatman was stunned 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, and Baba subconsciously said, "Little girl, you, you are not cold?"
Jiuer smiled, "It's not cold, I'm extremely hot."
She was telling the truth. She could walk and jump now, but the price she paid was that her body and internal organs felt like they were burning in fire all the time.
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