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With his current soul power, being able to be injured by an NPC's iron sword is still such a despicable poison.

Scold...... I'm afraid that his brother has done something good! Because only he knows, he is proud of the North Underworld......

Do you know that Qingge hates such a trick the most?

What an unwillingness! It took so much scheming, but she could only appear in front of her in the name of that mass of things, and now she is disgusted by Qingge, who lives more than him.

But what could he do? He can't help it! There is really no way, he is afraid that there is only one lonely city in her heart, he is afraid that she will not be able to persevere, and he is even more afraid that she will completely exclude him. So even if he is despicable and does not fulfill his promise, even if he is spurned by the whole **, even if it is only for three short days, he doesn't care, he doesn't care at all!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he wanted to use the power of the stars, but found that once he operated, this body became more and more uncontrollable, and his soul power was still too weak

No way!

"Ruoruo, hurry, huh...... Get out of the space, go ......" He staggered and pushed Nalan Ruoruo away, trying to figure out which link had gone wrong.

Nalan Ruoruo only hesitated, then returned to his side and put his hand on his forehead, "Susu, what's wrong with you?" God, you ......"

Grabbing her hand suddenly, Bei Mingchen's proud eyes seemed to be able to drip blood, "Ruoruo...... I couldn't help it......"

————————————I'm a pure drop divider————————————

When everything returned to calm, Nalan Ruoruo stared blankly at the sleeping man beside him.

For the first time in so many years, she has indulged herself so much, so blissful, it made her so nostalgic, retrospective, you are finally back, obsessively caressing the man's sleeping face, thinking about their current situation, and everything they have encountered, she is actually a little grateful to God for allowing her to meet him.

But how difficult it is to fall in love with him and stay together, she doesn't even dare to think about it humbly, but at this moment, she actually has such an infatuation, this is the Journey to the West plane, can she stay longer, it won't take too long, ten years is good.

But can she have such an obsession? The system, will it let her go again? That Northern Darkness is arrogant, will it let go of the retrospective? Or will he be ...... once he finds out where he is?

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, the confusion had receded. No matter whether the future is a day or ten years, in this life, she will definitely guard him and protect him until the last moment of his life, even if she loses the entire plane, she will not hesitate.

It had been two days since Bei Ming Chenao woke up again, thinking about his identity at the moment, and then thinking about everything that happened last night, he sat up suddenly, "Ruoruo, Ruoruo......"

Nalan Ruoruo outside the house heard the call, quickly opened the door, and saw that his face was much better, and the wound on his chest that had not healed for a long time was slowly scabbing over, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that what Xiaolongren said was right.

The medicinal effect of those elixirs really did not reach the extreme, and now it has been ...... overnight Cough.

After thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and brought in a white porcelain bowl from the outside, which was red inside, forming a strong visual impact with the bowl.

"Feeling...... Is it better? The clear black eyes were full of worry, and even in Bei Mingchen's stunned gaze, he brought the bowl to his lips, "Drink it, you will feel a lot better." ”

Bei Ming Chenao didn't pay attention to what the red in the bowl was, his heart was already in a frenzy, after being forced to leave that day, he never thought that he would have such a day, so close to her, they got along so harmoniously, this feeling, is it a dream?

The little dragon man floated in the air, his heart was uncomfortably tight, 'Fourth brother, you are, why bother? ’

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