Quan Tianjiu looked at her calmly and did not let her go at all.

Her hand bones cracked, "For the sake of my sake, I don't want to do anything with you, but don't force me." ”

The man's eyes were slightly dark, and a condensed sneer came out of his throat, "Why, it's all for you, because he's seriously injured and dying, so you're the only one left with his eyes, and I-because I didn't die, I can only become the object of your venting, and I can't even care about you?" ”

"Quan Tilt Nine!"

She shouted again, "I said I wasn't hurt, how many times do I have to say it to understand?" Or are you injured now, you can't even have a good brain, and you can't understand people's words? The woman's delicate face was pale and cold, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a rich haze, "Care about me, who do you think you are?" That little cheap care—I didn't need it from the day you brought Xia Rusheng back to the palace. ”

Quan Tianjiu's chest shook, and his eyes darkened heavily.

Xia Rusheng?

yes, how did he forget what he was here to do - to apologize, not to fight.

It was only because of the foggy thing, because of this wedding, that such a sudden accident suddenly disturbed his mind, and the ugly but uncontrollable jealousy and anger all occupied his heart, almost devouring his reason.

Quan Tianjiu's eyes froze slightly, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"I don't need to be sorry." She interrupted him in a cold voice, "It's okay if you can't get your sorry for mine, I won't forgive you." ”

"Little Seven ......"

"Quan Qianjiu, no matter what you want to do now, in short, I tell you, I will never go back with you!"

After that, he didn't give him a chance to refute, and strode out of his side.

The man's long figure was left in place, rendered by the bright blood red of the room.

…………

Xia Fanyin returned to the familiar room, she had slept here for the past few days, and it was supposed to be a foggy room, but he always said that he was kind, so he gave this room to her.

Even, there are no red silk ribbons in this room, no wedding candles and red covers, and everything that belongs to the newlyweds is not here.

This wedding is just that one ceremony.

They said okay, and she would leave when the ceremony was over.

But......

Before the ceremony was over, he was gone.

She doesn't know if Wuluo can still live, maybe the only thing she can talk about is that a master like Xuan Ling may still have a glimmer of hope to save him - if it is put in her hands, she is helpless against such fatal injuries and fatal poison.

Miracle Doctor?

It's not a fairy.

Xia Fanyin closed her eyes, and the pain in her wrist seemed to be intense—Quan Tianjiu was right, she probably did have a sprain.

But what hurts even more is the direction of the heart, and it seems that breathing has become difficult.

She has always felt that Wuluo is unpredictable, and even now that she has really come to the point of forgetting about the rivers and lakes, she has never understood him - but since the last time he lied to her to design her, she has not thought to find out what he wants to do.

But this time, he surprised her again.

Isn't he amazing?

Did he really not anticipate today's calamity? What is the reason for marrying her?

Xia Fanyin suddenly remembered what Xuan Ling said, and looked stunned.