Chapter Ninety-Eight: A War of Words

So she cleverly chose not to look at him, nodded slightly sideways, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm offended, I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm also very afraid of death, how can I easily die in your hands? ”

"There's no way he's going to lay his life for your little one. Cheng Lianjin said in a deep voice.

She tilted her head and disagreed: "You need to try, the little third master's feelings for me are not ordinary, if I die, do you think he will give up? Besides, if I die in your hands, what is the difference between dying in his hands and dying in his hands? In this case, what if you kill me, because you won't live long." ”

"If you die first, the deity can come out all the time, occupy his body, devour his soul, and then I will be the real Huaidu Ling King Cheng Lianjin!" Cheng Lianjin said in a gloomy voice.

Both of them became each other's weakness.

She didn't want Cheng Lianjin to be devoured by him and controlled by him.

And he didn't want to hasten Cheng Lianjin's resistance because of her death.

Both of them fell silent suddenly.

are all pondering each other's words.

What should I do now?

It's not good to keep it going on ....

"Kill your deity and find a very hidden place to bury you, he will never know that you are dead, only that you betrayed him and stayed away from him. The blackened Cheng Lianjin said emotionlessly.

He was so obsessed with wanting to kill her....

She wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, she almost used all her strength to escape just now, but now she resisted him head-on, it must be insignificant, there is no strength, so, what should I do?

After a quick thought, she spread the warm current in her heart all over her body, trying to release the smell.

The other party smelled it, and subconsciously retreated and frowned: "It's it again...."

With that, the intensity of his red eyes suddenly faded a lot, and with a blink of an eye, she shouted as she approached him: "Little Third Master.... I'm Qin Muyao, the third master.... I'm Qin Muyao....."

These words are repeated continuously, and the breath on his body is constantly released.

Although the blackened Cheng Lianjin was very powerful, once he smelled this breath, he was very painful, and he retreated again and again, holding his head and raising his head and shouting: "You... You don't... Come here.... Don't shout either...."

Don't want her to shout, she wants to shout: "Little Third Master, I'm Qin Muyao, Qin Muyao...."

even shouted directly into his ear, the other party wanted to blast out with a palm, but it turned out to be a soft palm, she also said to avoid it, but she didn't avoid it at all, it didn't hurt at all, and her mood suddenly improved, grinning: "Little third master, little third master....."

"Ah......h

The blackened Cheng Lianjin raised his head and let out a long roar.

The indescribable discomfort on her face was unspeakably uncomfortable, and her heart tightened when she saw it, and after thinking about it, she approached, forcibly hugged his head and said, "Little Third Master, I'm sorry for making you suffer...."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, lowered her head, and stood on tiptoe to his lips.

At first, the other party was still pushing her, but the breath on her body made her miserable, very soft and weak, and she couldn't push her away at all, so she had to take out the style of a royal sister and forcibly press it, pressing it against the wall, grabbing his hands tightly on both sides of his head, not letting go at all, trying to gnaw on his cold lips, the boss with open eyes, staring at his eyes.

"Little Third Master, bear with it again, it will be fine soon...."

She comforted as she poured the warmth of her body through her lips.

"Little Third Master...."

As she watched the blood in his eyes fade little by little, she tried harder to instill warmth into it.

I don't know how long it took, her eyes were dry and itchy, her eyelids drooped heavily, and when she couldn't hold it anymore, she felt that the other party's lips were moving....

She subconsciously leaned over again....

Then as soon as her waist tightened, she was directly flipped and pressed against the wall, she suddenly woke up again, her head moved up, the tip of her nose touched the tip of the other party's nose, and quickly shrunk down, but she didn't expect it to be closely connected with the other party's lips, tightly sealed.

And then there's a real war of words....

After a while, when she was panting, the other party let go of her, kissed her on the forehead again, and hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry...."

This voice is....

She raised her head and was full of joy: "It's the little third master.... Are you?"

The tip of his nose was poked by his hand, and he saw that the blood in Cheng Lianjin's eyes had receded cleanly, leaving only a clear cold and deep place, and as soon as these eyes were bent, they bent out a thin and soft tenderness: "I'm sorry, this king didn't expect to have a seizure at this time...."

It's him!

He's finally back!

She hugged him tightly with sparkling eyes: "It's okay, it's good that the third master can wake up, I... I.... I...."

"What's wrong with you, Mu Yao?" Cheng Lianjin held her up, his eyes showing worry.

"I... I... I...."

Ay....

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt empty all over his body, his legs turned into water, his eyes rolled, and his consciousness quickly fell into darkness....

She thought of a lot of inexplicable things in her mind all of a sudden, and Cheng Lianjin next to her reached out and clasped her wrist to check the pulse, then touched her forehead, and frowned slightly: "Fortunately, I didn't continue to have a fever." ”

"Fever?" she was stunned, "Why do I have a fever?"

Cheng Lianjin replied: "It's normal for people to get sick, and you are just an ordinary person." ”

She frowned: "I have always been in good health, I used to wear less rough clothes and slept on the street was blown by the cold wind, and my hands were covered with chilblains and I never got sick, how can I be now..."

"What's wrong with your body now, why don't you continue to talk about it?" asked Cheng Lianjin.

She sneered and said, "Haha, now that my body is getting worse and worse, I think it is estimated that I suffered a little cold just now in order to save the little third master..."

"So, do you want the king to be grateful to you and give you something in return?" he asked.

She continued to smile: "Look at the mood of the little third master, if you want to be grateful, I will definitely be.... It's acceptable, it's just that ah, I don't need your spiritual gratitude, little third master, I just need.... That little bit of silver will make up for it...."

"It's money again. ”

Cheng Lianjin seemed to glance at her and knocked her forehead hard: "Are you thinking about money all day and night?"

"Yes, although money is not everything, it is impossible to do without money. She said with emotion.

Cheng Lianjin waved his hand, thinking that he would beat her, but he didn't expect to throw over a bag of silver: "Take it well." ”

She hurriedly caught it, and when she opened it and saw that it was really silver, she was stunned: "Why did you become so happy?"

Cheng Lianjin was suddenly silenced.

He put down the hand that was supporting his cheek, lay down with her, and stared at a certain place on the beam of the room for a long time before saying, "It is this king who has troubled you tonight." ”

Is this person feeling guilty about her?

So it's all to make up for what she saved him before?

Thinking like this, she realistically immediately weighed the weight of the silver bag, frowned slightly, and said, "Little Third Master, I'm afraid this bit of silver is not enough, right?"

"You woman.... I don't understand the amorous feelings at all..."Cheng Lianjin looked at her with hatred: "Apart from money, what else do you have in your eyes?"

She moved a little with a grin, moved closer to him, smelled the cold plum breath on his body, and half-jokingly said, "Of course, there is also the little third master." ”

"This king?"

Cheng Lianjin was born.

She nodded: "Yes, in my eyes, the little third master, you don't want gold but are worth a lot, you think, there is so much silver, and if you spend it, it will be gone, but the little third master, you are different, the silver is gone, you can still earn it again, so ah, with your little third master, it is equivalent to having endless silver...."

Cheng Lianjin: "....."

After she finished speaking, she looked sideways and found that Cheng Lianjin had turned around, with his back to her, and said coldly: "You really got into the eyes of money.... There is no cure...."

"It's okay, if you have money, you can save it!" she replied heartlessly.

Cheng Lianjin really wanted to stone her to death with money.

Seeing that Cheng Lianjin was a little angry, she grabbed the quilt with her fart, covered herself, and pretended to cough twice, Cheng Lianjin didn't respond, she continued to cough, but she didn't expect that she didn't cough in the first place, so pretending to cough, the more she coughed, the more she coughed, and finally coughed very violently, and the whole person almost coughed so violently that it drove the entire bed, continuously, and there was a feeling that you would not stop coughing to death.

My whole face turned red because of the cough.

Cheng Lianjin finally couldn't hold back, turned around and took out a clean towel to cover her lips, rubbed her back and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

After saying that, she suddenly had a violent cough, which seemed to have something coming out of her throat, and it eased a little.

Cheng Lianjin removed the veil, and when she relaxed and lowered her eyes, she saw a red smudge on the veil, and her whole body suddenly stiffened, and she was frightened like thunder: "This... This.... This... I vomited the blood....?"

He nodded.

She opened her mouth and cried: "Ah, I vomited blood, am I going to die.... Isn't it just a fever, it's so serious that it's going to die..."

"Who said you were going to die?" asked Cheng Lianjin.

She wiped her tears and continued to cry: "I vomited blood, according to the normal logic, I vomited blood means that I am going to die in the rhythm...."

What's the end of this?

Let her die in modern times, travel to this blood weapon continent, and still haven't enjoyed life well, so she got sick and died, it's too much of the aura of the protagonist of the traverser, right?

Thinking like this, I cried more and more sad and desperate.

Cheng Lianjin looked at her crying red, swept away the guilt of hurting her before, and couldn't cry or laugh: "What you vomited was just the bruise caused by your continuous luck to save this king just now, and you vomited it out, it's good, how can you die?"

"Huh?" she stopped abruptly, tears still dripping from her eyes.

Cheng Lianjin wiped away her tears and comforted: "You won't die, the blood king on your body hasn't even used it back with interest, how can you be willing to let you die?"

"Really?" she asked, half-incredulously.

He nodded, "Really." By the way, he took out a small bottle from his sleeve, poured out two white pills and handed them over: "Eat them." ”

She has never liked to take medicine, and she felt uncomfortable when she smelled it, so she didn't start slightly: "What kind of medicine is this, the smell is so big?"

"Eat them and you'll be fine soon. Cheng Lianjin explained.

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