Ding Taorong walked back to the corner where she was in a trance, and sat down slowly, her eyes blank and unfocused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What if someone comes to the rescue?"

When she said this, just like she rushed over to stop Qin Yuefeng from committing suicide in the first place, she did it all subconsciously without any thinking. But when she was quiet, despair was again pervasive and enveloping, like maggots on tarsal bones.

Will someone come to the rescue?

Even Ding Taorong didn't believe this sentence. If it had come a long time ago, how could it have been delayed until now?

Ding Taorong's mind repeatedly appeared with Qin Yuefeng's face just now. After such a drastic process, Qin Yuefeng's extremely abnormal calm puzzled her and frightened her even more. Tonight, Brother Qin in this closed room, everything about him made her feel strange, too strange.

In the cold silence of the pervasiveness, a terrible thought could not stop churning through her heart.

- Why did you save him?

Ji Mu clearly said clearly, if Qin Yuefeng wants to continue his life, he must ...... Sacrifice herself!

- Why didn't you let him die?

Ding Taorong shuddered violently and looked around in panic, as if every shadow swaying under the light was an evil spirit that chose people to devour. How could she have such a vicious idea?! Ding Taorong was frightened by herself, and she was so ashamed that her tears almost fell.

However, some things, once born, are like fire in the dead grass, which only burns more and more fiercely, and will never be extinguished.

It was only when he was dead that the last thing she wanted would disappear. Only if he dies will he be safe. Why didn't she think of it before!

Ding Taorong covered his mouth tightly with both hands and shook his head vigorously. But she simply couldn't control her thoughts.

- Actually, what he and she were looking forward to...... It's the same originally, isn't it? Brother Qin himself doesn't want to hurt her, and Brother Qin himself wants to die!

Ding Taorong suddenly let out a sharp cry like his throat was choked, and slapped himself with his backhand.

"Peachon?"

Qin Yuefeng's brief inquiry came from over there. His voice was still weak, but it was calmer.

Ding Taorong's heart jumped suddenly, he took two deep breaths in a row, and replied calmly: "I'm fine." ”

She stood up abruptly, and said in a slightly hasty manner, "I remember there was water upstairs...... I'll go get it now. ”

Although he knew that Qin Yuefeng couldn't see her even when she was below, Ding Taorong was still relieved until she went upstairs.

She shook her head, walked over to the table where the tea was kept, and returned with the teapot, but as she swept over the dressing table, her steps suddenly stopped.

As if bewitched, she walked to the dressing table with a sluggish expression, lightly opened the bottom drawer, took out several hairpins that had been sealed in the dust for a long time, and looked at them one by one. In the end, she took out a plum blossom hairpin with a red stamen, and carefully put the rest back.

Ding Taorong slowly put his hand on the lid of the teapot.

- And such an incomparably simple action made her heart beat violently, and the blood roared all over her head. In just a few breaths, her face was red and she was sweating profusely.

Ding Taorong shuddered and picked up the lid of the pot, staring at the clear tea in the pot without blinking, and couldn't help but gasp for breath. Once again, she stopped her gaze on the hairpin and gently picked it up with her trembling hands.

She pressed the inconspicuous clasp in the center of the stamen, and turned the plum blossom carved on the hairpin by three points. The tail of the hairpin silently rotates out a small diameter, tilting, and the light red liquid blends with the tea drop by drop, and it is difficult to distinguish.

When Ding Taorong threw away the empty hairpin with a pale face and closed the lid of the pot again, she already felt a little out of strength, and her whole body was full of fatigue that she had never felt before.

Eventually, she staggered to her feet, clutched the teapot in her arms, and walked downstairs step by step.

......

The situation has long been too bad to be worse, so there is nothing to fear anymore.

With such a mood, Qin Yuefeng gradually stopped paying attention to the outside world, or even paying attention to himself. He focused all his energies on contemplating the light in the center of his eyebrows.

Qin Yuefeng was still in a swamp of confusion, but he repeatedly told himself that since Qiming had done this, it meant that Qiming had judged-

He has the ability.

From the initial total ignorance, to the vague perception of the glimmer and heat, to the understanding that it is sacred gold, to the dim realization of the vast truth contained in it...... In the dark, he had suddenly realized that it was the rules of heaven and earth that every cultivator was constantly pursuing.

At this time, Qin Yue Fengshang didn't know how amazing his entry was, but even if he knew, it didn't make much sense. The vain praise of others could not buy back his time. All he knew was that he had to understand and think as best he could—before his body collapsed completely.

"Brother Qin, drink tea. ”

At this time, the timid voice of a girl came to his ears. She must have been frightened, Qin Yuefeng thought.

With a sigh in his heart, Qin Yuefeng took the teacup and drank it all, thanked him in a low voice, and then closed his eyes again and continued to comprehend. He didn't dare to take his attention off too much, lest he interrupt the state of wholehearted devotion he had learned the rules before.

However, in the next moment, his consciousness was pulled back into his body by a strange and severe pain. It happened so abruptly that Qin Yuefeng was at a loss for a while. Before he could think about it, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a large patch of blood spurted out of his mouth!

The empty cup slipped from Ding Taorong's hand and fell to the ground with a thud. Her knees weakened, and her whole person knelt weakly in front of Qin Yuefeng.

"No, don't worry, I'm just ......" Qin Yuefeng subconsciously wanted to reassure her, but his voice stopped abruptly.

He saw the strange dark purple of the blood he had fallen onto the ground, and the growing cramping in his viscera—it reminded him of a poison he had heard the name of.

"Taorong?" Qin Yuefeng looked at the teacup in disbelief, and then moved her gaze to the silently crying girl, her sad and helpless expression had already given Qin Yuefeng an answer. "It's ...... you"

Are you going to kill me too?Momok, my sister......

Qin Yuefeng was extremely sad in his heart, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. And from this cough, his body seemed to have been broken through something, and a large amount of blood kept gushing out of his throat, mouthful after mouthful, not even giving him the air to breathe. The blood continued to choke into his trachea, which provoked an even more violent cough, causing him to clutch his throat on the ground and struggle and roll desperately, without a moment of comfort.

"I'm ...... I don't know......" Patches of piercing blood made Ding Taorong spin for a while. She trembled so much that she couldn't speak, and shook her head repeatedly and cried, "I didn't know it would be so uncomfortable...... It's true...... I don't know ......."

Qin Yuefeng closed his eyes, and a wry smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't tell which hurt more in his body or in his heart.

The image of the first time he picked up Momo Rong when he was a young boy suddenly came to his mind, when she was a soft little baby, smiling at him ignorantly.

He soon lost his strength, and even when he coughed up blood, he stopped making a sound, and the bleeding quickly decreased, and it might soon be at an end. Ding Taorong was still crying and explaining, and he didn't need to respond anymore.

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry," Ding Taorong hugged himself and cried, desperately, "I'm really afraid that you won't be able to control it...... I'm so scared!Brother Qin forgive me......"

Qin Yuefeng originally thought that he had already been numb to pain, but when he heard Ding Taorong's words, he couldn't help but spasm and pressed his heart with his hand.

Never mind. It's going to be over soon, right away.

Qin Yuefeng lay on his back on the ground, breathing weakly. He stared up without blinking, fantasizing about the endless starry sky. It was the resting place of the soul believed by the Qin clan, and he would go there.

Looking back on these more than 20 years of life, he still has some regrets. But fortunately, it is worthy of the heart.

Well, that's the last thing left.

Qin Yuefeng moved his arm towards Ding Taorong with difficulty, and hooked the corner of her clothes with his fingers.

Ding Taorong suddenly froze in place, suppressed his sobs in horror, and did not dare to move.

Qin Yuefeng said: "Don't blame yourself...... Taorong, I don't blame you. ”

Ding Taorong was completely stunned. She muttered, "...... What? What do you say?"

Qin Yuefeng repeated: "I don't blame you. ”

His voice was so soft and so soft, like a cloud of smoke that would disperse in a flicker. And at this moment, Ding Taorong felt that a string in her heart suddenly broke.

"No...... You can't do that!"

Ding Taorong collapsed.

She screamed and rushed over to grab Qin Yuefeng's hand, shaking her head frantically: "No! It's me who is wrong, I am wrong, I am a ghost! No! It can't be like this! Brother, you can't die! I am wrong! I regret it so much! I don't want you to die...... I really don't want you to die!"

It didn't work.

Ding Taorong was clearly close in front of her, but her voice sounded as far away as the horizon to Qin Yuefeng. Heavy darkness and blinding white light intertwined before his eyes. The long-lost ease surrounded him. He was drowsy.

What he saw in Ding Taorong's eyes was Qin Yuefeng's increasingly dilated pupils.

"No, no, no...... What to do, what to do......"

Ding Taorong's teeth were chattering, she felt the loss of strength in Qin Yuefeng's hands in horror, and her mind was in chaos, "Brother Qin can't ...... Brother Qin...... Ji Mu! Ji Mu!" She suddenly remembered the name, the root of it all, and she seemed to grasp the straw that saved her life.

"Ji Mu!" Ding Taorong crawled to the closed door, fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowed frantically and cried: "Help him! Please save him!" Ji Mu ...... No, Ji Gongzi! Ji Gongzi, come quickly! Brother Qin can't hold on anymore, Ji Gongzi! Please save him, please ...... you."

However, until her voice was hoarse, until the blood on her forehead stained the floor red, and until Qin Yuefeng was silent again, Ding Taorong never received any response. But she didn't stop, because she didn't know what else she could do.

In the end, Ding Taorong collapsed and fell to the door.

The door opened with ease!

The door opened.

The door really opened.

Ding Taorong stared blankly at the courtyard outside the door, the cold night wind lapping her cheeks. She chuckled nervously twice, then fell completely silent, motionless.

Boom. Knock knock. Boom.

In the dead silence, the sound of scattered footsteps suddenly came from behind her. A hand grabbed her collar from behind.

She turned back and saw the man's face—the sudden ecstasy that made her overwhelmed for a moment—

"Brother Qin?!"

It's really good that you're okay - but Ding Taorong didn't say this, because she had seen those eyes clearly—they weren't Brother Qin's eyes, they were absolutely ruthless and furious, beast-like eyes.

The corners of Ding Taorong's mouth suddenly bloomed with a sad smile.

She suddenly understood.

It turned out that the poison did not kill Brother Qin's life, but his sober sanity that he had been trying to insist on not harming her.

Ding Taorong let the hand drag her deeper into the room without struggling.

The door is still open, and freedom may be only one step away.

Dante closed her eyes silently.

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