Chapter 502: If you push me into a hurry, I can't even control my own life and death

She said she could write a lot of different characters, some of which he couldn't read.

She said that everything she knew and he couldn't see was what she saw in the ancient gods, which was very peculiar.

But if there really was such a book, how could he have never heard of it?

She knew how to lie.

Quan Tianjiu lowered his eyebrows, his fingertips slid over the small objects in front of him unhurriedly, and his expression could even be called attentive and careful.

She loves money above all and all things shiny - gold, pearls of the night, jade and jade.

But now, she doesn't want anything.

She can go alone, without taking a penny with her, she can wear the most beautiful clothes, and she can endure the dirtiest ones.

For his sake, she could do without anything - oh, not for him, for the sake of hiding from him.

This thought came to mind, and the man's heartbeat leaked strangely, his pupils contracted, and the ink color at the bottom of his eyes almost overflowed.

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Xia Fanyin was in the Qingquan Pavilion, twisting his feet hard, but it was too difficult to stretch his blood by himself.

The room that I hadn't slept in for a long time no longer had a sense of familiarity, and it was lonely and lonely, and there were faint sounds of gasping for air.

She poured some more podicated wine, hissed, and slapped it on her ankle.

When the door creaked open, the man's purple figure walked in slowly, she didn't need to raise her eyes to know that it was him, and he was the only one who would walk in front of her so quietly.

"Why don't you find a doctor?"

“………”

"Did you just twist it?"

“………”

"Xia Fanyin."

“………”

There was only silence in response to him.

Until the man grabbed her wrist and stopped her movements, "You are unprofessional, you may have broken it instead." ”

She glanced at him, but the man didn't look at her, took her hand away, and the big knuckled palm was about to touch her white and slender ankle, Xia Fanyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and in turn blocked his hand in front of him, "No need." ”

The man pursed his lips, "Either find a doctor, or I'll come." ”

"Find a doctor."

“………”

The man bowed his head without saying a word and continued to rub her feet.

She was furious, "Didn't you hear me say to find a doctor?!" ”

Quan Tianjiu's throat rolled, smeared some medicinal wine, looked at her slender but red and swollen ankles, frowned at the center of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "If you prefer doctors, the one in front of you now is the doctor, don't think of him." ”

Xia Fanyin, "............"

She closed her eyes and suddenly smiled, "I have done too much to slap and give a sweet date, my face is swollen, who wants to eat your sweet date?" She calmed her anger and sneered, "Quan Qianjiu, do you think that I can only be threatened by you and listen to you?" ”

The man pinched her feet, attentive almost cautiously.

But she probably didn't have any spare thoughts, so she never said a word.

Xia Fanyin took a deep breath, "Yes, I have to come back today because Xiao Ran and Qingsang are very important. ”

She gritted her teeth and said: "But you have to be clear, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, no matter how important they are, they only stay in my short memory for a few months, if you force me to be anxious, I can't even control my own life and death, let alone theirs?" ”

Quan Tianjiu pondered for a moment, "You're not a rabbit, and you haven't bitten anyone. ”

His hand stained with medicinal wine came up to her, "Bite? ”()

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