"Big brother, why don't you believe what I say?"

Hearing the negative statement from Zhuo Yihang's mouth again, Zhuo Tianmei was angry and annoyed, and wanted to brainwash Zhuo Yihang with words, but Zhuo Yihang seemed to understand her thoughts, and before Zhuo Tianmei could speak, she found a reason to leave at will.

"Really, the eldest brother must be confused, and he won't believe what his sister said." Staring at the back of Zhuo Yihang leaving in a dashing manner, Zhuo Tianmei stomped her feet in place angrily and said to herself.

*****

"Miss, how the hell did you do that? I fell asleep last night and didn't hear any fighting, and how did you make them think you were dead? ”

Hearing Xiao Rou's inquiry, Jiang Xinyu sat down quietly, poured a cup of tea for herself, raised her head slightly, stared at Xiao Rou with eyes as clear as a lake, and a shallow smile on the corner of her lips, so she asked in a vague way: "What do you say?" ”

"Tell me, miss, do you know that from last night until this morning, I have been worried about your safety!"

This is true, in the entire mansion, the only person who treats her sincerely is Xiaorou in front of her, and Jiang Xinyu is still very clear about this.

Staring at Xiao Rou's puffing appearance, Jiang Xinyu's cold face gradually eased, and said to Xiao Rou: "I told you yesterday, don't worry about me, have you forgotten?" ”

"I remember, but ....."

Before Xiaorou finished speaking, Jiang Xinyu was a little upset and disrupted what the other party said, and issued an order to expel her: "But you are still worried, don't worry, your young lady is already what it used to be, I think no one in this house can hurt me, okay, I'm tired, you go down!" ”

Today I fought a beautiful victory in front of the second lady, but Jiang Xinyu was not happy at all, and the main reason was naturally because of the blood contract.

After Xiao Rou left, Jiang Xinyu took out the book that Nangong Tian handed him before and read it carefully.

After reading the whole book completely, Jiang Xinyu's heart completely sank to the bottom.

I don't know how many times I cursed Nangong Tian in my heart, Jiang Xinyu tore the book to shreds in anger, she was never willing to obey others, and she was obviously crazy at the moment.

The Blood Pact has a special name: Blood Curse! The spellcaster can torture the manipulated person with his mental power as he pleases, in order to repay the debt owed, which is a more vicious evil thing, and it is completely forbidden in the Fierce Tiger Country.

But what he didn't expect was that Nangong Tian, the emperor of the Fierce Tiger Country, knew that he had committed a crime, and resolutely practiced secretly, and applied the blood curse on Jiang Xinyu's body.

The delicate face was shrouded in a chill, and the vicious eyes were like a vicious beast, wanting to tear Nangong Tian to pieces.

"Who?"

Just as Jiang Xinyu was indignant about this, there was a burst of coldness behind him, Jiang Xinyu put away his original anger, carefully distinguished the identity of the other party through the smell in the air, and asked in a stiff tone: "Why are you here?" ”

Nan Minghui has the same name as his previous partner, so Jiang Xinyu has been full of curiosity about Nan Minghui from beginning to end, especially wanting to lift the veil on the other party's face and see the other party's appearance clearly, so as to determine whether the other party is the one he knows.

But today..... Jiang Xinyu didn't have the slightest interest in peeking at each other's faces, her cold face was full of rejection of each other, in Jiang Xinyu's heart, Nan Minghui and Nangong Tian had already been classified as one type of person.

"You took dynamite today?" Today's Nan Minghui is rare to be able to take a little time out of his busy schedule to visit Jiang Xinyu, but he was unexpectedly rejected like this.

Jiang Xinyu stared back at Nan Minghui viciously, her cold phoenix eyes were like sharp arrows, cold and ruthless, her delicate face was covered with frost, and she asked the other party murderously: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Ahem, you don't need such rejection, do you? I'm just stopping by to have a look. The coldness of her voice made Nan Minghui's heart burn with a trace of unease, her eyes stared at Jiang Xinyu, and she asked cautiously.

"Stopping by? Nan Minghui, tell me, why do you want to help that guy in Nangong Tian deceive me? ”

From the moment he learned Nan Minghui's name, Jiang Xinyu never had the slightest defense against him, and even instinctively regarded him as his best friend.

But what is the reality? Nan Minghui is not what she thinks, not only did he unite with Nangong Tian to deceive her, but even the blood curse that was vital to his life was not revealed. Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyu's heart was half cold!

"What's wrong? What happened? Staring at Jiang Xinyu with a blank face, he asked Jiang Xinyu with a little puzzlement.

"You're still pretending to be garlic? I know everything, about the blood contract, Nangong Tian made a vicious blood contract against me because he was the emperor, why do you want to help him deceive me? ”

Hearing Jiang Xinyu's angry roar, Nan Minghui's expression gradually dimmed, his purple pupils looked extraordinarily heavy, and after some contemplation, he slowly raised his head and stared at Jiang Xinyu's angry face, Nan Minghui froze in place, hesitating how to explain.

plucked up the courage and quietly walked in front of Jiang Xinyu, staring at Jiang Xinyu's injured phoenix eyes like a torch, with a guilty face, and deep eyes mixed with too many complex emotions, he explained to Jiang Xinyu: "I'm sorry, I know the truth is cruel, and you won't be able to accept it for a while." ”

"It's not for a while, it's completely unacceptable." Jiang Xinyu was like a very angry child, pouting a small mouth, roaring angrily at Nan Minghui, Nan Minghui was suddenly speechless.

After about a few minutes, Jiang Xinyu suddenly remembered something, and with a hope, he asked Nan Minghui seriously: "Since you know about the blood contract, then you should know how to cancel it, right?" ”

In Jiang Xinyu's psychology, there is still a hope that there will be a way to cancel the blood contract.

"There's no way I can do it, because the caster has to lift it himself!"

Nan Minghui's words, for Jiang Xinyu, said it was equivalent to not saying it, she didn't think that Nangong Tian would be so kind, give up the plan that had been planned for many years, and return her freedom.

Jiang Xinyu sat down completely deflated, with a look of melancholy and remorse, regretting the impulse of the day, and even more regretting that he did not kill that Nangong Tian with his own hands.