Chapter 183: After Sobering Up (1st Update)

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Qin Zhiqing "saw" Nangong Zangfeng feeding her some kind of medicinal liquid, her consciousness slowly returned to her body, and it was a very strange feeling to regain control of her body, this feeling was very bad and bad, she had experienced it once, and she would never want to recall what had happened these days.

Like a spectator, watching everything that happens to her, she doesn't know what others say and how she answers, just like a silent movie, there is no sound from beginning to end, only one picture after another, the protagonist is her, and it seems to be someone else.

Her eyes were confused and at a loss, Qin Zhiqing at this moment was undoubtedly fragile.

Nangong Zangfeng looked at her apologetically, "During this time, you have suffered, do you feel how?" Are you feeling unwell? He asked a little nervously, and looked at the small bottle in his hand again, as if he was wondering if the medicinal liquid that Qin Zhiqing had just taken had any adverse side effects.

Tears filled his eyes with a large area, crackling and falling down.

Southern Beast Zangfeng didn't expect her to make this move, and immediately panicked, "What's wrong with you?" Alas, don't cry! ”

"Why don't I cry!" Qin Zhiqing shouted loudly, "How can you do this to me? Who is going to marry you! Who wants! ”

That little panic vanished, replaced by a faint sense of shame.

"It's just a stopgap measure, you don't have to take it personally." He said with a slight sarcasm: "You don't want to go back to the sky? If you don't say it, I won't say it, and who knows? What's more, you've seen it yourself, I haven't even touched you, if you really have that kind of thought, you can still be standing here 'intact?' ”

Qin Zhiqing only cried silently, yes, Nangong Zangfeng didn't touch her, the bigger reason for her panic was every time she talked to him during this period, she didn't know what she said, she didn't know what Nangong Zangfeng had asked, she had a feeling of being stripped of her clothes and dried in front of him, it seemed that the secrets in her heart had been known by the man in front of her, she was uneasy, she hesitated, she didn't know what to do, she could only wash away this helplessness with tears.

"Even if I have a good impression of you, I won't do such a bad thing, I always have to be happy with each other, this life is not longer than we used to, be a grudge couple?" Nangong Zangfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Then it's better to be a long-term friend." ”

"What's more・・・・・・" he said, "it's not that I don't know where your heart belongs. There was a faint bitterness in his voice.

Qin Zhiqing slowly collected her tears, the people who were fortunate enough to be selected to cross are not ordinary characters, either their hearts are extremely strong, or they are more and more courageous, and they are not people with a positive and optimistic attitude towards life, Qin Zhiqing belongs to the latter, think about it, Nangong Zangfeng really didn't do anything to her, although the ceremony was done, as long as the two of them didn't say it, when they returned to the Sky Continent in the future, it would be regarded as if it hadn't happened, she Qin Zhiqing was still the same Qin Zhiqing, from body to heart, what was there to be wronged?

Nangong Zangfeng also said that this is an expedient measure, she is a helpless little woman, but she is only cultivating in the Qi refining period, and she is not as good as Nangong Zangfeng who has recognized a prominent relative, how can she survive in this Canglan Continent?

Ink dyed clothes, she has been offended to death, and since she was bewitched by Zhao Cangyu and was ready to drug her, she has lost this friend who has been friends for many years.

It's not that she doesn't regret this, but on top of the regret, there is an inexplicable hatred for the ink-dyed clothes.

Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with her, but now that she has seen through it, there are more options to get out, right? Even if it is based on the past friendship between the two and her years of care for them, Mo Dye Yi should not be so ruthless and push her out.

That's right, Qin Zhiqing thinks like this, she thinks that she has seen through the mind of the ink dyeing clothes, she just wants to find a scapegoat and marry the bride, so she will change the drinks of the two, if Nangong "comes forward", maybe her husband will be replaced by Zhao Cangyu. ~

No, not possible, it must be!

In the face of a stunningly beautiful woman like her, how many men can not be tempted? Moreover, Zhao Cangyu is a greedy and lustful person......

Qin Zhiqing felt that she had the truth, gritted her teeth, and thought about the ink-dyed clothes in her memory over and over again, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the woman was a hypocritical person with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, a scheming belly, but a delicate state on the surface, soft and weak, and used to pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic!

It takes a lot of effort and time to whitewash an all-black person, but it only takes a moment to discredit a white person.

From this moment on, ink-dyed clothes have become the most standard vicious female partner in Qin Zhiqing's heart, with a pure appearance like a little white flower, but with the same sinister intentions as a wolf grandmother・・・・・・

"Where is she?" Qin Zhiqing wiped the tears from her face, with perseverance and desperation in her eyes, "Where is the ink-dyed clothes?" "Haven't found it yet." Nangong Zangfeng told the truth, and said to Qin Zhiqing's unbelieving eyes: "I don't need to lie to you, I really didn't find it, you have always had a good relationship with her, do you know how she used to get out?" ”

Qin Zhiqing squinted her eyes, thought carefully, and slowly shook her head.

Thinking about this, she was shocked to realize that she had never understood ink dyeing clothes.

In addition to knowing that she is good at using arrows, has a good level of refining, has a unique reinforcing technique, and is a ghost sword butterfly with her natal spirit pet, she doesn't seem to know too much about ink-dyed clothes.

These things are all things that are put on the surface, she knows, and others also know, not so much what they know, but what the ink dyed clothes want everyone to know.

She was shocked in her heart, her mouth was full of bitterness, she was so stupid, being played with in the palm of her hand

When a person decides that the person is a bad person, all his/her qiē are labeled with ulterior motives.

I don't want to think about who is sorry for whom first, I can only say that people's sense of self-protection is too strong, especially Qin Zhiqing, who pushes her mistakes away, but finds problems and reasons from being others, as if the world revolves around her alone, and all people and things that don't fit her mind are bad, and they start to rot from the bones.

"Demon Forest Sea!" Qin Zhiqing's eyes lit up, and at this time, she slowly began to glow with her previous appearance, her cheeks were red with excitement, and her eyes were like stars, dazzling.

"She'll definitely go to the Demon Forest Sea!"

Nangong Zangfeng looked at her in a daze, and did not respond for a long time.

Looking at the past suspiciously, facing a pair of obsessive eyes, Qin Zhiqing's face burned, don't look away, and pretended to be calm and said: "She is as determined as me to return to the Firmament Continent, she will definitely go to the Demon Forest Sea, as long as we stay here, we will be able to wait until she shows up sooner or later!" ”

Ink dyed clothes are extremely patient people.

She used to be able to endure the loneliness of upgrading her experience alone, and now, she can also endure the life of killing pigs day after day.

If you don't advance, you will retreat, and you are worried that the aura between heaven and earth will be changed when you cultivate, so you can only swallow the pill in moderation to cultivate.

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

The smell of blood all over the body can be smelled from afar, and the surrounding neighbors are no longer afraid of this woman with a fierce face, but this stench is still a good way to prevent them from wanting to deal with new neighbors.

The child's reaction was the most direct, either to throw stones at her with a slingshot, or to make faces at her from afar, and to turn around and run away without waiting for her to make any moves.

The burly pig-killing girl has become a strange person in this area, and does not associate with anyone, and every day the yard resounded with a miserable pig cry, and the outfit was shiny and shiny, as if it had not been changed since the day it was worn, and the blood stained it layer after layer, and it had become black, and I couldn't see what the original color of the fabric was, let alone imagine how cotton and soft it once was.

The ink-dyed clothes that kill pigs seriously every day are very well-informed, and the restaurant is the fastest place to transmit information.

The people in the back kitchen, trapped in a small world every day, are extremely curious about things in the outside world, and the guys in front of them always tell them what is happening outside with a show-off tone, in exchange for one or two precious food just out of the pot on the stove, both sides are happy, happy to say, happy to listen to.

She knew that the people of the Qu Sword Sect had only been looking for her for three months, and then she had stopped.

After all, she dyed her clothes, a small Qi refining period cultivator, it was not worth such a hard work of the Qu Sword Sect, maybe she would be eaten by the cloud beast or the sea beast, this possibility is not nothing, but very high, the disciples of the Qu Sword Sect generally think so.

Qu Jianzong stopped searching, the ink-dyed clothes did not move, and they still killed pigs as usual.

She knew that it was true that the search team on the surface had been withdrawn, but those people in the dark were still wandering around the city, but the quantity was reduced, but the quality was improved.

The monks who built the foundation one by one, the divine consciousness inadvertently swept over her body, even through the thick skin, it still made her feel cold.

Ink-dyed clothes did not dare to be careless, and after waiting for another half a year, those monks in the foundation building period gradually withdrew, and out of prudence, she stayed for another three months.

For a whole year, the ink-dyed clothes can be said to be exhausted, the pills in his hands have been exhausted, the soul beads were burned clean and smelled in the soul incineration furnace by the fat girl, the wolf teeth have long had symptoms of anorexia, only a little bit at a time, a thin handful of bones, even the always obedient and sensible princess is gone, a little more ruthless than the wolf teeth, and is currently on a hunger strike......

So, the idea that she was going to caten for a while was strangled to death in the plan. Clear