Chapter Seventy-Eight: Death Again
"Yes, but I always felt that something wasn't quite right there."
"He said he would marry me after he had forgotten about the girl."
"He's lying to you again?"
"I guess he wouldn't dare."
"He asked you, did the tears fall?"
"I asked, but I didn't tell him."
"Now you can tell him."
"Why?"
"I think he should have guessed that Tianxin tears are in your hands, with your temperament, you can't hide secrets at all."
"Will you help him, then?"
"It's not hard to forget a girl, so why don't I help?"
Listening to Luo Yanqing's words, Ji Lingxi let out a long sigh, folded his hands on the desk and supported his chin and asked, "He is not as powerful as you say, and he even forgets someone to help."
This is what Ji Lingxi said in his heart.
It all seemed to be going too smoothly, and Ji Lingxi began to feel uneasy.
At night, when everyone in the mansion fell asleep, Luo Jianqing came to accompany her, she turned over, took Luo Wanqing's hand and asked, "Little Luoluo, are we going to leave the palace tomorrow?"
Since the last time she was kidnapped by Nanjing, Luo Yanqing felt that the prime minister's safety was in great danger.
From that day on, after Luo gradually waited for the next person to fall asleep at night, he would quietly come to Ji Lingxi's room.
"You don't want to go?" The east-facing window lattices are sprinkled with moonlight, casting shallow silhouettes on the ground.
"It's not that I don't want to go...... Let me tell you, my eyelids are always fluttering these days, and I am afraid of ......"
"What's so terrible about him forgetting another girl for you."
"The problem is with this girl. You think, he's going to forget about this girl, but he's never going to tell me her name, why do you think that's that? He can't just make something out of nothing and lie to me again, right? ”
"I asked you at the time, you were sure he didn't lie to you, and now you think he lied to you, and now I'm about to figure out the situation."
"That's it, I don't want to, let's sleep."
"Then will you go to the palace tomorrow?"
"Go! I want to see what tricks this south wind wants to play. ”
It's not a restful night's sleep.
Ji Lingxi got up early in the morning to freshen up and dress up, and after breakfast, he and Luo gradually cleared out of the house.
This time, Ji Lingxi and Fang Ye were waiting outside the study, and Luo Yanqing and Nan Fengli stayed alone in the study.
Before Luo gradually cast the spell, Nan Fengli was still sitting in front of the bookcase and drawing and writing.
This portrait that he has been painting for a month is about to be completed today.
Luo Yanqing stepped forward to take a look curiously and found that what he had drawn was Ji Lingxi.
"Ji Lingxi is just outside the door, the prince doesn't have to look at the painting and think about people."
"She looks best when she wears red."
"She has always loved red clothes, and I have never seen her wear anything other than red."
"That's a thing of the past."
"Who the hell do you want to forget? Did you already know that I was the spirit stone? ”
"You can follow Ji Lingxi, it's also fate."
"The prince hasn't answered my question yet."
Nan Fengli glanced at her and stood up, "Do you know how long I've lived?" ”
"I don't know."
"Don't say you don't know, even I don't know."
"In addition to human beings, there are many living beings in this world who have a long lifespan, and I have lived for thousands of years."
"There is too much suffering in this world, I don't want to watch Ji Lingxi die in front of me anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll find out when you help me forget that girl."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Kill me!"
Luo Qingqing chuckled, "Why did I kill you?" ”
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"Whether I can kill you or not, did you discuss it with Ji Lingxi before making such a decision?"
"If I consulted her, she wouldn't agree."
"If you know, it's good."
"I've lived so long that I'm not eligible to die once? Forgetting the past is also a good thing for Ji Lingxi. ”
"If you insist that I kill you, I'll try it, I can't forget it, but you can't blame me."
"Come on, then." Nanfeng closed his eyes as if he was mentally prepared.
Luo Yanqing hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you talk to Ji Lingxi?" ”
Sensing that something was wrong, Luo Yanqing suddenly coaxed.
If something happens to this south wind, Ji Lingxi will not make a fuss with her.
Nan Fengli opened his eyes and replied with a chuckle, "It's going to be fine, I promise you."
"You promise me not to count, if this Ji Lingxi makes a fuss, it will be endless."
"If you tell her that she won't let me take risks, that I won't forget my old friend, I won't be able to make up my mind to marry her, and even if I can make up my mind to marry her, do you think it's fair to her?"
"There is some truth in what you say, I can't tell you."
"Let's get started."
"I'm really going to do it this time."
"Hmm."
"Why don't you let Fang Ye kill you."
"Only the special ability of Heavenly Tears can kill me."
"Special abilities? Eternal life? ”
"Miss Luo is smarter than I thought."
Luo Yanqing nodded when he heard this, "Then I know what to do." ”
After speaking, Luo gradually spread out his left palm, and then waved his right hand to cut his left palm with spiritual power.
The palm of the hand is broken, and transparent blood flows from the hand.
Luo Yanqing walked to the desk in the study, picked up a pale green shallow teacup, and dripped blood into the cup.
After receiving a small half cup of blood, she walked quickly to Nanfeng Li, "Drink it, drink it and you will die." ”
A small amount of her blood can detoxify, and a large amount can be fatal.
This is the truth that the extremes of things must be opposed.
Nan Fengli believed that Luo was clearing, took the cup in her hand, and drank it all.
"I've done everything I need to do, and I'm not sure it's useful."
After Luo Yanqing finished the last sentence to Nan Fengli, he turned around and walked out of the study.
Since drinking the half cup of clear liquid, Nan Fengli has noticed that his body has changed significantly.
He felt the blood flow through the meridians all over his body, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his breathing began to become rapid.
It was as if he had tasted death, which made him miserable and joyful.
As Nanfeng Li fell, the door was pushed open with a "creak".
He fell down at the sound of footsteps and ran towards him.
When his consciousness was dying, he saw the shadow stop in front of him and hugged him tightly into his arms, the beautiful face in front of him became blurred, and the shouting in his ear also became illusory.
After closing his eyes, Nan Fengli said to the blurred face in front of him, "I don't want to wait for you any longer. ”
I don't know who he was going to say this.
Ji Lingxi hugged Nan Fengli tightly in his arms.
She could feel Nanfengli's body temperature drop slightly.
He's dead, he's dead!
How should Ji Lingxi accept this fact?
She originally planned to settle with him after she got married, and he remembered the other girls.
But now, how can the living be counted with the dead?
"Luo Wanqing, what did you do to him?" Ji Lingxi turned his head and shouted hysterically at Luo Yanqing, who was standing behind him.
Seeing Ji Lingxi, who was emotionally out of control, Luo Yanqing didn't know how to explain, "Ji Lingxi, this is Nan Fengli's choice, I don't know how to explain it to you, and I can't explain it." ”