Chapter Ninety-Nine: There is still a long way to go
Zhao Ran screamed, covered his eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?" β
The chief guard comforted: "Guiyuan is at ease. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Just now the adults suddenly said 'not good', and sent me to help, but fortunately I caught up." β
Zhaoran trembled, but still insisted on asking, "What's the matter?!" β
"Perhaps...... Maybe it's trying to frame adults. The chief guard muttered.
Zhao Ran was stunned, and suddenly understood: If all her entourage were killed, and she stripped naked and was raped and killed, this account would probably be framed on Jin Chuwen's head.
She shivered, and a cold went deep into her bone marrow. I went home and took a hot bath for a long time, but I still had a fight between my teeth.
The woman of Qianjun sat down beside her and asked, "What's wrong?" Zhaoran took off the hot towel that covered his face and said, "I seem to be ten years old." β
The Qianjun woman laughed lightly: "It doesn't matter, when you reach my age and enjoy the nourishment of love, you will feel ten years younger." β
Zhao Ran smiled unconsciously, and hugged her with his backhand: "Fortunately, you are talking to me." β
"Really? What if I return home? The woman said idly.
"Go back?" Zhaoran frowned, "What are you going back for?" Don't you never want to see that man again? β
"Yes...... "yes," the woman sighed and looked at the red hair of Medea hanging on the wall, "It's better not to see me." β
Seeing each other is like not seeing.
Manshu finally won the morning breeze back to meet.
She thought he was going to rip the mud out of the ground and crawl out like a zombie - of course he wasn't a zombie. He's alive. But he's going to be covered in mud, right?
Even so, she wouldn't be afraid. She would clean him, change him into clean clothes, and laugh at him: "A mud monkey." β
As a result, how did he come out of the ground? Like a new sprout.
The small shoots of spring, tender arched out of the soil, maybe there are still seed shells on the head, although they also come out of the soil, but they are so delicate that they do not stick to the soil at all.
How clean the spring buds are, how clean the morning breeze is.
The spring buds are protected by seed shells, and the morning breeze is protected by Mu Zhen.
Mu Zhen escorted him up like a goddess of the earth, looking a little tired, but still magnanimous and beautiful. And the morning breezeβ
Manshu looked at the morning breeze. He had his eyes closed.
But Manshu knew he was alive.
It doesn't take much of a reason for her to just know.
Sleeping is not the same as sleeping, and closing your eyes is not the same as closing your eyes. She knew that morning breeze was back.
But is "that" morning breeze really the morning breeze in her memory? She didn't overly glorify him in her memory, did she? She's not too sentimental, is she? Maybe when he woke up again, his interaction with her would not be the same at all?
Manshu walked towards him anyway.
Morning Wind opened her eyes.
His gaze first turned to the blue sky, then to her.
He took her full eyes into his eyes.
If Manshu had any doubts about bringing him back, it was all melted and vanished like snow in the sun.
Just for this one look, it's worth everything.
Mu Zhen also knew that the resurrected people always had a lot to say and a lot of emotional turmoil with their relatives and friends. She quietly disappeared, not giving her a chance to thank her at all.
At such an important moment, she didn't want people to take the time to thank her.
But after she disappears, there will still be many people who kneel down and thank her sincerely. She didn't care.
"Alas, thank you Mu Zhen Xinguang!" Manshu blurted out.
"You actually invited Mu Di." Chenfeng's words were completely a sigh.
"I'm glad I will." Hitomi stepped forward to shake hands warmly.
Instead, Manshu quietly backed away.
"Fortunately." Chenfeng said to Silent Pupil, "Silent Pupil's heartlight? β
"It's just that." Silent Hitomi nodded.
These two people greeted each other seriously, as if the morning breeze woke up so easily, just for greetings, not to meet Manshu.
Manshu doesn't seem to be jealous at all, and would rather let Chenfeng and Silent Hitomi continue to talk like this, and keep talking!
Silent Pupil was really understanding this time, so he asked Chenfeng: "I have heard the name of Major General for a long time, are you okay now?" β
Chenfeng has always been rude to others, and he bowed and said: "Lao Lone's eyes are bright." Mu Xuan's wonderful hands are extraordinary, how can he be virtuous, he is really ashamed. β
"If you know, it's good." Silent Hitomi didn't say a few words, and grinned nonsense, "Anyway, saving you this time is a coincidence, and I chose a cheap one for you, if it spreads, I'm afraid how many people will compare with you, thinking that I can save you, why can't I save them?" It's all noisy, and I can't handle it. Major General go out, don't spread it. β
Chenfeng nodded: "I can save it." It shouldn't have embarrassed the lighters. Such kindness, the morning breeze is in my heart. Then, without waiting for the silent pupil to answer, he immediately turned the conversation, "There are still some things to say to this girl, I don't know if it's okay?" β
Manshu bowed his head and frowned. Silent Hitomi shrugged, had to leave, and threw a look at Manshu: I can't use you as a shield anymore.
Manshu gritted his teeth secretly: Who wants you to block? Why do you want to stop it? You just want to watch a good show!
Chenfeng said again: "Thank you for the light of the silent pupil." "This is a hypnotic pupil to go quickly. It's a very polite remark, but there's no room for maneuver at all.
He is a general, and he has his own style. Silent Hitomi smiled, exchanged salutes with him again, and had no choice but to leave.
Manshu looked down at the sandy soil on his toes. She suddenly felt that the sand in front of her feet was interesting.
The morning breeze approached Manshu.
Manshu panicked and stuffed the clothes he was holding in his hand.
She thought he would need new clothes when he was unearthed, so she prepared them for him. Silent Hitomi, the villain, doesn't explain. Actually, you don't need it at all! But it's good to have this, cover her shame.
Morning Breeze took the clothes.
Manshu regretted it again. Why hand it to him? Holding it in her hands, she has a place to go with her two hands. Now where is it appropriate to ask her to put her two hands?
Chenfeng looked at her. Manshu felt that his scalp was hot, as if he was covered by the sun that was too hot. But the sun was completely blocked by him. Why is he so tall! Give her such a big sense of oppression.
In fact, Songhua's height is taller than Chenfeng, and the figure of the black fork forest lord is also burly. But what does it have to do with any tree on the side of the road that is also tall and a random bear in the forest who is also burly? She just couldn't stand the morning breeze standing in front of her like this.
She hardened her head and was ready to admit her mistake.
Chenfeng spoke first.
He said, "Thank you." β
Manshu looked up in amazement.
His gaze was so sad that Manshu was also sad. She blurted out, "Are you going to kill me?" β
As they had discussed before, Manshu had given him this power to kill her if he felt necessary.
Now she is very happy to be a demon, and she has also occupied the body of other girls, and even she feels that she has nothing to defend herself. Songhua and they all praised her, that was because they spoiled her too much, and she seemed to think that she was very powerful, but in fact? In the end, the heart is weak. She couldn't stop herself, she didn't know where she was going or where she could go. If Chenfeng looks at her badly, dangerously, she really deserves to be killed. Then she will believe him!
There will always be a time when you give up your struggle and listen to the judgment of others, and it is good to save trouble.
Chenfeng's expression was so sad, and all the sorrows in Manshu's heart were also hooked.
Someone is so sad for her, how can they wronged her? must have taken her to heart, and carefully weighed it over and over again, but she really couldn't help it, so she was so sad.
Someone cares about her so much, but she makes people so sad, how can she be embarrassed? If you really give the head and punish you, you will admit it!
Chenfeng said, "I can't kill you." Then he turned around.
He turned around, but he didn't leave. Where can you go?
Manshu's sorrow was so thick that he couldn't dissolve. She asked Chenfeng, "Where can we go?" β
Chenfeng said: "There are two ways, but there is only one way. β
Even when he was asleep, he had already thought about her carefully, carefully.
Manjush asked, "You say?" β
As long as there is a way. It doesn't matter if it's hard or not...... In this case, is there anything that is not difficult? She is not afraid of difficulties, but she is afraid of no direction. Now that he had an idea, she was too happy to hear it!
Chenfeng said: "One way is that I will kill you and then die with you." β
Manshu was silent and said, "Oh. β
There wasn't much resistance.
He was going to kill her, and there must be no other way but to kill her. With him by her side, she has nothing to lose. She knew that if her life was given to him, he would owe her, and he would never forsake her for the rest of his life unless she abandoned him. With such a guarantee, where would she resist? I feel stable.
However, this is only one way to do it.
Chenfeng said the second way: "I'll try to take away your demonic power." You can't keep being human. I used the spirit stone to collect your spiritual consciousness in it, and I always carried you with me. If you still have demonic power, I will break the spirit stone and kill you, and I will die with you. β
It's that compared to the first way, we can stay together for a longer time in this life.
Manshu smiled: "I can see you, I can hear you, I can't touch you, it's not suffocation!" β
At this critical juncture, she poured out her tongue and flammed her tongue.
Her gaze was not honest, just look at his handsome eyebrows, look at his dark sideburns, look at the tip of his nose, the beautiful corners of his lips, and the Adam's apple exposed from his neckline. The sun shone down his cheeks, shining his hairs clear and silver. The muscle lines under his clothes, she also wanted to touch.
Dead at his hands, she agreed. What about touching it? She was open-minded and gently held out her hand.
"You!" Morning Breeze blushed. He said, "You only have one way." β
"Oh?" Manshu listened.
"You didn't go to the end, you are always unwilling." Morning Breeze Road.
Manshu's hand stopped. She looked at him, "Really? I haven't made it to the end yet? β
She raised her eyes and looked at him wetly, like a water-soaked gem, magnificent, her nose was sour, and she said, "You still have a long way to go." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )