Nishang stood still and didn't leave, she watched the scholar cry.

"Baoyu, that's enough, if you don't want to marry me, just say it, why do you have to trick me again and again?"

Nishang's tears fell to the ground, instantly turning into pearls, shining with white light.

The scholar knelt on the ground in pain, his expression was sometimes hideous, sometimes smiling, it was simply weird to the extreme.

"Nishang, why don't I want you ......"

"Ni Shang, listen to me, that demon wants to control my ......"

"Ni Shang, I want to marry you, I just want to marry you......"

"Nishang, hurry up, please leave quickly, I can't control him......"

The scholar kept talking, but the content of his speech was like two completely different people, each saying a sentence, and each sentence was interrupted by the other person before he could finish it.

It wasn't until now that Chu Wufeng understood.

There should be two souls in this scholar's body, and one of the souls wants to be unfavorable to Nishang, and the other soul should be the main soul, afraid that he will do something unfavorable to Nishang, so he has always wanted Nishang to leave quickly.

Nishang doesn't seem to understand the scholar's situation, thinking that the scholar is just playing tricks on her.

"That's enough!" Nishang roared angrily, "Baoyu, from today onwards, there will be ...... between me and you"

Halfway through speaking, Nishang waved the long sword in his hand, and with a wave, cut off the corner of his white clothes, threw it to the ground and said, "Cut off the robe and cut off righteousness!"

There were tears in the corners of the scholar's eyes in the "Ni Shang ......", but he didn't have the background to keep it, because he knew that only Ni Shang was the best choice for her if she left.

Ni Shang waved tears goodbye.

However, just as Nishang was about to leave, something happened!

The scholar suddenly stood up and laughed maniacally, "Hahahaha...... I've finally managed to break through the confinement, brother, are you too naïve, do you think you can seal me by sealing the meridians?"

Nishang heard the wild laughter behind her and looked back at the old man.

At this time, the scholar was no longer the original scholar, his hairstyle had just broken through, and at this time it was even more erect, looking like a madman.

"Baoyu, what's wrong with you?" Although Nishang had already cut off his robe with the scholar, seeing him like this at this time, he couldn't bear to leave, and looked back to the scholar's side.

"Hahaha, Ni Shang, you came just in time!" The scholar came to Ni Shang's side in a flash, and reached out to pull him.

At this time, the scholar's other hand grabbed his right hand, which he was about to stretch out.

"Let's go!"

Nishang finally found out that something was wrong with the scholar, but she didn't know what to do for a while, she just stayed in place, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

By the time she realized she wanted to leave, it was too late.

The scholar had already taken control of his left hand and grabbed Ni Shang.

"Let go of me!" Ni Shang struggled desperately, but she didn't dare to use the long sword in her hand to deal with the scholar, as if she was afraid of hurting her sweetheart.

"Ni Shang Beauty, I've wanted to marry you for a long time, and today I can finally get what I want, hahaha......" The scholar smiled and hugged Ni Shang into his arms.

Ni Shang's face turned pale with fright, and she lifted the long sword in her hand several times, but in the end she still didn't do it.

"Who the hell are you, what did you do to Baoyu!!

The scholar sneered and said, "Who am I, I've liked you for so long, you don't know who I am?"

"I am Baoyu, Baoyu is me!"

The scholar was stimulated by Ni Shang's words, and his silver hair trembled with anger.

"You're not Baoyu!" Ni Shang finally mustered up the courage and raised his sword and stabbed at the scholar, but Chu Wufeng could see that Ni Shang still kept a hand.

Because the location of her stab is not the vital part, but the arm.

But Ni Shang's behavior finally angered the scholar, and he waved his sleeves angrily, and the sword in Ni Shang's hand was immediately thrown away by him.

"You want to hurt me, how dare you want to hurt me?" the scholar looked hideous, as if he didn't understand why Ni Shang wanted to do this to him.

His face was white, blue, and red, as if he had opened a dye mill.

The scholar pinched Nishang's chin and yelled at her, "I'm so good to you, why are you doing this to me?"

"Why!"

"Why!!"

There were two roars in a row, one more powerful than the other, until the second roar suddenly flew sand and rocks under the scholar's feet.

And Ni Shang was also yelled at for her hairstyle and the tears on her face.

"Because you're not him!"

"Hahaha......" The scholar even laughed out of tears, "Why am I not him, why am I not him?"

"This face isn't him?"

"This body isn't him?"

"Or is it not him who I love for you!ah!

Nishang had a hint of panic on her face, but she still mustered up the courage to look at the scholar and said, "You know what I'm talking about, the person I love will always be the only one who is, even if you have the same face and the same body as him, I still won't love you!"

"So you always knew?" the scholar took a step back and muttered to himself, "So you knew it from the beginning, didn't you?"

"Yes, I knew early on that you weren't him. Nishang smiled helplessly, with a trace of tears in her eyes, and a trace of exhaustion, "I already knew it from the first time we met." ”

"It turns out that you are the one who has been playing the game, no matter how well I disguised it, it turned out that you had seen through it early in the morning. The scholar's face was full of disappointment, and the disappointment gradually turned into anger and hideousness.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Ni Shang's two arms, and said viciously, "Then how can you like me!"

"How can I be willing?"

"Let him go. ”

"What if my condition is to hand you over to me?" the scholar didn't seem to expect Ni Shang to make this condition, and the hideous color on his face became a little thicker.

"I agree. Nishang's tone was indifferent, as if she had expected it.

"Hahaha!" the scholar laughed maniacally.

"Brother, look how much this woman loves you, but you still lost in the end, you still lost to me in the end!"

The scholar shouted, and then tore the clothes off Ni Shang's body, and his white skin was instantly exposed to the air.

Instead of dodging, Nishang closed her eyes.

The more this is the case, the more resentful the scholar becomes, because he knows that he is the one who loses!

Although he won Nishang's body, he lost her heart, and the person who really won was the person who imprisoned him, the person who had always been better than him.

He didn't accept it, he really didn't accept it!

The scholar's hands did not stop, nor did his mouth.

Even if he loses, he will hurt that person and make that person regret it.

Win half a game against him too!

As he went deeper and deeper, he defiled the dress.

In this process, Ni Shang has been expressionless from beginning to end, while the scholar is sometimes painful, sometimes hideous, as if he is struggling, and as if he is enjoying.

This switch lasted for a long time, until the scholar shouted, which ended the torture of the three of them.

Nishang stood up from under the scholar, and then sorted out her clothes, she stood in place and looked at the scholar of course and said, "Remember what you promised me." ”

"Do you hate me?" the scholar asked.

"Don't hate. ”

"Why not hate. ”

"Because you don't love, you don't hate. Nishang picked up the sword that had fallen to the side and slashed it around her neck without warning.

At this moment, blood gushed out.

The scholar's eyes widened suddenly, "Ni Dress ......"

When Ni Shang fell to the ground softly, he glanced at the scholar, his lips moved slightly, and his mouth shape should be two words.

Baoyu.

But she couldn't make a sound anymore because she closed her eyes forever.

"Why!" the scholar roared madly, and the momentum on his body was completely released at this moment.

The surroundings were suddenly blown down by the pressure of the scholars, and the stones flew, and everywhere was in a mess.

"Why would you rather die than accept me, why?"

After the scholar finished roaring, he suddenly fell to his knees and cried.

He couldn't figure it out, he just couldn't figure it out.

"Neon Dress...... Neon Dress ......"

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

The scholar cried for a long, long time, until the wind around him stopped, the dust settled, and the leaves were quiet.

He sat up in a daze and said, "Nishang, even if you don't love me, I still love you." ”

"No one can love you more than I do, no one!"

"What I promised you, I will definitely do!"

"Definitely!"