Chapter 83
The red-liped woman patted the hand of the woman in white next to her and said, "My niece Hui Zhi has no mother since she was a child, and I, as an aunt, have to open my eyes and see clearly, and I can't let her suffer." After that, he swept his eyes and looked at the woman with a pale face, "So, I can only wronged the girl......"
After speaking, Na Hui Zhi couldn't help but look at the woman with red lips, she didn't expect such a development for a while, and glanced at the Holy Lord who picked up the teacup on the other side, as if she was about to drink tea, and hesitated: "Auntie, Hui Zhi thinks ......"
"Okay, I'll talk about these things later, the Holy Lord said that this snack is good, you can eat another piece ......"
Luo Xiyu didn't know why, she felt a cold air in her heart rising outward, for the sake of her niece's happiness, she was going to throw other women into the snake cave? I politely said to people that I wronged you, as if I would be a cow and a horse in my next life.
She also looked at the Holy Lord with a glimmer of hope, but she saw him drinking tea as if no one was around, and even took a piece of dim sum to the plate in front of the woman in white, Luo Xiyu felt very ironic, more than half of these dim sum were the tricks she thought, and what he coerced was made by her own hands.
He made it with his own hands, according to his taste, and put it in front of him, but he took her and gave it to another woman.
What does this look like?
When you look at it, it stings like a pins and needles.
Holy Lord, how can you be worthy of my hard work of kneading dough, how can you be worthy of the effort I have spent for you, how can you be worthy of my heart, how can you be worthy of me.
She knew that she shouldn't have looked up at him from beginning to end, but when he saw the woman in white and no longer had her in his eyes, he told her to leave her ancestral shame, let her go, and even let people throw him into the snake hole.
She was too shocked and too disbelieving to take her eyes off his face, she wanted to know if the Holy Lord's words were true, was he acting? If it is acting, even if there is a trace of reassuring gaze, even if there is a hint of eyesight, she can only give her a little hint with her fingers, and she is willing to cooperate.
Just because Ge Lao said that the Holy Lord will get the Jade Bell Flower, as long as he has the flower, he can detoxify the fetus, and if the fetal poison is detoxified, the Holy Lord will be able to survive, and in order for him to survive, she even said that she is willing to be his cook for the rest of his life.
This was simply not possible before.
At that time, when she saw some news, she would think that if a man splits his legs, no matter what the reason, she will not give any chance at all, kick it away and start a new life directly, in this world, three-legged toads are not easy to find, two-legged men are everywhere, there is no need to die or live for a person.
Even if you can't find it in your life, you can live well.
At that time, the ideas were so chic and so decisive.
However, everything at that time was based on not knowing how to love, and if you didn't get love, you could be ruthless.
It is said that the IQ of a woman in love is negative, and Luo Xiyu finally understood this sentence.
Because she falls in love with a man, a woman's IQ is indeed negative, and she can even forgive the man for everything, understand all his difficulties, and only pounce on him, even ignoring herself.
Luo Xiyu really deeply realized this, worried about him, reluctant to him, felt that it was difficult to leave him, even if she was a cook for him, she was willing to cook soup and cook for his body every day, the previous thoughts had long been forgotten, and she was so humble for a moment, she despised herself, but there was no way, there was love in her heart.
The deeper you love, the more stupid you are.
But at this time, looking at the Holy Lord she was about to know, in her heart, the Holy Lord has always been a cold person, but cold but not ruthless, although it is the same scolding and cold gaze, Luo Xiyu can always see his helplessness and the scale of letting go of himself, in other words, he has never been cold, but he has never been really cold to himself, from the beginning to the present......
This is a woman's intuition, and a woman's intuition of feelings has surpassed any scientific instrument, and it is often accurate and embarrassing.
Every woman, when she doesn't love a man, can be more ruthless than a man, but once she falls in love, she has no hesitation, but there is never love for no reason, and it penetrates into her heart bit by bit.
Subconscious constant observation, constant tests, after experiencing many, many times, seeing him in the most dangerous times, regardless of his own outstretched out to save her, one by one because of so much security, so much warmth in action, never abandon such reliable dependence when in trouble, plus he is so sympathetic and pitiful, he never feels that his pitiful character, so that she is moved, grateful, reliable and merciful, these together will produce feelings.
It is not easy for this kind of feeling to be condensed, and it is impossible to pull it out of the heart all at once, and pain is inevitable.
But no matter how painful it is, it is better than smiling at her yesterday, hugging her so tiredly, drawing the fragrance of flowers from her body to wash her nose and calm her emotions, although she has no words, but the strong warmth, the warmth in her eyes.
The Holy Lord had never shown it naked to her like this, which made her, who had been hesitating, stupidly say the stupid thing that she was willing to be her cook, and she was relieved to say it, feeling so relaxed.
But now that he thinks about it, from beginning to end, he didn't nod his head, nor did he say yes, maybe in his heart, he was ready to give himself up at that time.
Luo Xiyu's brain seemed to be suddenly awakened, looking at the Holy Lord who was no longer merciless in her eyes, and even looked at the Holy Lord who was stingy with her, watching her carefully give the dim sum to another woman.
And that woman has the appearance of an ice-like alluring city, and she is the lord of a prison, whether it is identity, status, momentum, or even a common regional hobby, it seems that they all have the same, one gives gently, and the other takes it with a smile, takes a bite, and smiles slightly, like a mountain of ice and snow melting.
It's right, it's pleasing to the eye.
Luo Xiyu felt that there was a warm mist in front of her, and then the hot tears began to burn her eyes, and the tears were almost dripping in an instant, looking at the familiar sword five and ten swords walking towards her, the two of them seemed to really want to drag her out of the long hall in front of everyone as the Holy Lord said.
She took a deep breath, and had to use all her strength to clasp her hands tightly, and her fingertips were clasped into her palms, so that she could hold back the tears in her eyes and not fall.
Looking at the Holy Lord, Ge Lao sat with the two women, such a harmonious scene, it seemed that she was the only one who was an eyesore, and when her heart ached to the extreme, her mind suddenly cleared up, and she separated her heart from these, and she suddenly understood a lot of things.
Snake Domain, Snake Cave, Zukui, Snake Venom, Fetal Venom, every place is related to snakes, as well as the double snake paintings in the hall, even this man has snake scales on his body, everything is closely related to snakes.
Luo Xiyu suddenly woke up, yes, a snake-like man, cold, ruthless, cold-blooded, a heart can never be warm, in the face of people who have no use value, it has always been like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, no matter how close the person is, when he is tired, they will completely disappear from his eyes.
Thinking about those women who knew they would die, but still kept marrying back the women they fancied, and then abandoned them without emotion, after hearing Ge Lao talk about the fact that the previous Holy Ancestors only had children, she thought that she should have thought of it a long time ago.
yes, she should have thought of it a long time ago.
It's just that she thought the Holy Lord would be an exception.
Unfortunately, there are no exceptions.
Now, she has become the one who has been abandoned, ah, yes, the Holy Lord marries Nansheng, and he can get Yuling Flower, as soon as the fetal poison is cured, his illness will be cured, and he will be cured, of course, he will not need himself, it turns out that he has always been a pedal, a ladder to build a wall, and a bridge to cross the river.
Even a useless person who knows his weaknesses.
Looking at the cold side face of the Holy Lord, Luo Xiyu wondered if his role had come to an end for him, and he had found the next replacement, and he could only fill in the belly of the snake and disappear from the world to be the safest.
At this time, her brain seemed to explode, half of it was ice water, it was cold to the bone, it was so cold that she shivered, half of it was hot water, it was hot and angry, it almost scorched her, the kind of intense pain in her heart, Luo Xiyu felt that even Yulan was trembling.
But her mind was never more sober, sober and deadly, the sword five and ten had already walked in front of her, so in a short moment, such a black, like a twilight messenger before death, to strangle her life.
When they used to walk together, the black robe that was so familiar now looked like a shocking darkness.
Jian Wu Jian Ten wanted to grab her arm and drag her away like the words of the Holy Word, as soon as he touched her, Luo Xiyu suddenly got up, she pursed her lips slightly, her chin was slightly raised, maybe the transformation from humble to arrogant only needs an inner change.
Cowardly to strong, but just a thought, suddenly, Luo Xiyu was fearless.
She tried her best to dodge the hands of the two, looked at them coldly as if they were strangers, and said, "I don't need you to drag me, I can walk by myself......"
After saying that, she shook off the pastry residues on her body, turned around and moved two steps, as if remembering something, she looked back at the Holy Lord, and then at the woman in white, she spoke in the direction of the Holy Lord: "Holy Lord, I hope that my death can make you happy, but in the future, you will never meet someone who loves you like me." She said in a soft voice.
For a cold-blooded person, such words are insignificant, but she has to say, speak to herself, tell herself, never try to fall in love with a cold and heartless person.
And a man like a snake will never be worthy of the love of others, because he is not worthy, and in the future, I wish him to live in loneliness forever, locked in this ivory tower, until he dies.
After saying that, she gritted her teeth and turned away without slowing back.
The figure quickly disappeared into the main hall......
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