Chapter 83: No Resentment and No Hatred
Ye Qinzhu saw Yang Qingjue, who got up from the recliner in silence, he lowered his head slightly, and his white clothes were embellished with bright red marks like plum blossoms.
"Miss Ye San, I made an appointment with you, obviously the next day. Yang Qingjue stood firm and looked at Ye Qinzhu.
Maybe it's some distance from each other, Ye Qinzhu always feels that the current Yang Qingjue is a little strange.
"I don't think I'll be right to come tomorrow. She lazily rolled up her sleeves, "What His Royal Highness King Zhao said to me this morning is still vivid.
I thought to myself, if I had come the next day, would it have become a good tool to help His Highness free himself from his pain?"
Yang Qingjue chuckled, and the laughter trembled in the air into Ye Qinzhu's ears.
"Miss Ye San's expectations are good, but Miss Ye San, you remember the danger of tomorrow in your heart, but don't you think that it will be beneficial to me if you take the initiative to send it to the door today?"
He stretched out a hand and aimed it at Ye Qinzhu.
The distance of the bamboo flute was too short and defective, and Ye Qinzhu only had time to draw out the long sword to block it, just to hold an iron fan that Yang Qingjue didn't know when.
His Royal Highness King Zhao opened the fan, and the cold spiritual power was wantonly vented, gathering at the tip of the fan.
The sharp fan bone screamed in the air, and it slashed next to Ye Qinzhu's delicate neck.
"Yang Qingjue!" Ye Qinzhu heard a girl screaming, "You don't want to die!"
"Miss Ye, this is a bad word. "Yang Qingjue and Ye Qinzhu, after all, is a one-star gap between high-level spirit masters. While he forced Ye Qinzhu to a dead end, he was still able to recover with ease.
"The spiritual power in my body comes from Miss Ye, if I kill you now. How can I talk about life? All the idle spiritual power in my body will be useful. ”
"Miss Ye, you actually hate me too. ”
Ye Qinzhu held the long sword, gritted his teeth and resisted Yang Qingjue's fierce attack, and finally Leng Buding was caught by Yang Qingjue, and stabbed her heart in the oblique stab of the fan.
"I've been stupid for you for 14 years, if it weren't for the yin and yang mistakes, your life would have been ruined by my hands. At the same time, the spiritual power is bound, and I am afraid that I will never be able to break through the seven stars.
Jue suffers on his own, but he still wants to get compensation from you, don't you hate such an unreasonable person?"
Yang Qingjue's move, Ye Qinzhu couldn't avoid it no matter what.
If he really wanted her to die, Ye Qinzhu wouldn't mind taking a lose-lose act.
The long sword flickered, and the horizontal interception turned into a longitudinal stab, Ye Qinzhu's posture of holding the sword changed from one hand to two hands, and the spiritual power of one palm gathered, and slapped it fiercely on the hilt of the sword.
The six-star third-rank spiritual power was from the bottom up, flexibly drilling into the hilt of the sword and submerging into the sword body.
In the girl's eyes, killing intent burst out.
When the jaw of the long sword in Ye Qinzhu's hand touched the fabric of Yang Qingjue's heart, the folding fan in Yang Qingjue's hand hit the wall behind Ye Qinzhu.
The pain expected by both sides did not come as expected.
The sound of the iron piece falling to the ground lingered in Yang Qingjue's ears, and he lowered his head in disbelief and saw Ye Qinzhu holding a bare sword hilt in his hand, with a knowing smile on his face.
If he really wanted her to die, Ye Qinzhu wouldn't mind taking a lose-lose act.
It's just that Ye Qinzhu didn't think that Yang Qingjue wanted her life, no matter what way it was.
It's just that his methods are too deceptive, and the scattered killing intent makes Ye Qinzhu want to directly stab the long sword into Yang Qingjue's heart for a moment.
As a result, she still couldn't do it after all.
This time, Ye Qinzhu made the most luxurious bet in history.
Thankfully, she won the bet.
"I don't hate. ”
Ye Qinzhu threw the broken sword on the ground casually, looking up at Yang Qingjue.
"Truth be told, if this accident is really your fault, these fourteen years are enough as punishment.
The cause of the sowing has reaped the fruit. In those fourteen years, I have not been treated inhumanely, and if there is hatred, it is only for those people in the Ye family's compound.
For you, Jue Gongzi, Brother Yu, bamboo can't hate. ”
She can even be relieved of Ye Qinlan, who is chasing after her ass and bullying her as a whole, let alone the one in front of her?
Yang Qingjue's image was reflected in Ye Qinzhu's eyes, and the girl's eyes were cunning.
Yang Qingjue has seen such a scene many times, when Ye Qinzhu spoke, when Ye Qinzhu was thinking about his thoughts, and when Ye Qinzhu was determined to win.
"Bamboo ......," he leaned over and brought his mouth close to her ear, whispering, "I'm leaving." ”
"Where are Jue Gongzi going?" Ye Qinzhu turned his head and looked at him.
Yang Qingjue smiled dumbly, and reached out to pick up his long sleeves.
Ye Qinzhu's pupils twitched suddenly, although he had already guessed, he still gasped when he saw that the cover on Yang Qingjue's arm was as red as a layer of tulle.
"It's not just here, it's a similar situation all over the body. ”
Yang Qingjue heard his own sigh, he was wearing a white dress, but the blood could be seen from the inside out, which was really helpless.
His breathing was slow, as if something was blocking his breathing, and his voice became hoarse as a result.
"Bamboo, I'm going to die. ”
Even if he could survive round after round of pain, and not die in the breath that tore at the last of his flesh, the blood that continued to seep out would be enough to kill him.
Ye Qinzhu's body was caught, and Yang Qingjue silently put her forehead on her shoulder.
"I won't survive tonight, and if you set foot in this palace tomorrow, then everything will be easy. ”
He doesn't need to explain, he doesn't need to be relieved, he doesn't have to keep his mind.
It's a pity, he should have guessed that this little girl was delicate and tight, and she wouldn't let him go so easily.
"Nope. Ye Qinzhu shook his head instead, and manually straightened Yang Qingjue's face.
Holding his face with one hand and carrying a trace of spiritual power with the other, the girl simply stared at Yang Qingjue and replied word by word.
"Because I'm not going to let you die, I'm here. ”
Clenching the Turtle Breath Pill obtained from Xishuanglin in his hand, Ye Qinzhu suddenly reached out, covered Yang Qingjue's lips with his hand, and took the opportunity to stuff the round pill into Yang Qingjue's mouth.
At the same time, he touched the ground on his toes, put all the weight of his body on his upper body, and pressed Yang Qingjue down and fell down.
Yang Qingjue only felt that a pill melted in his mouth, and with the back of his head being caught by Ye Qinzhu, it smashed on the ground only one palm apart, Ye Qinzhu knelt on Yang Qingjue's body, and slowly let go of his tightly covered little fleshy hand.
"You are the cause of my current life. I have met you because of you.
The decisions I make now do not allow you to complain, and do not allow you to hold grudges.
Yang Qingjue, I want you to live......"
She straightened up, her head still down. Ye Qinzhu maintained this slightly indecent posture and looked at Yang Qingjue.
"Even if you are a wasted person, even if you can't use spiritual power in this life, I want you to live, don't try to use this reason to escape. ”
This time, Ye Qinzhu sincerely thanked Yuan Ning, thanked him for taking her to the man-eating tree, and thanked him for giving her this turtle breath pill.
Most of the people who take this pill are seriously injured and do not heal, or those who practice the exercises and go crazy.
If you are seriously injured, taking this pill will save your life to a minimum until help arrives.
The effect of the Turtle Breath Pill is to suppress the spiritual power in the spirit master's body, and restore the spirit master to his senses through complete suppression, until the spirit master takes the initiative to break through after the conditioning is completed, it will lose its effect.
Although it is a bit far-fetched to say this, compared to a cold corpse, Ye Qinzhu would rather suppress all the spiritual power of the person in front of him and live as an ordinary person.