Everyone's words had no effect on Murong Jiujiu, but after hearing it, Beiyin Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yes, he is a toad now, he is so ugly, how can he deserve this good-looking her?

Seeing that Beiming Changfeng lowered his head, Murong Jiujiu said softly: "Changfeng, don't worry about them, this old man is dying, let's take him to the doctor first, okay?"

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Murong Jiujiu, and said with eagerness in his eyes, "Can you save him?"

Murong looked at the old beggar for a long time, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor, I can't save him......"

When the old beggar heard Murong Jiujiu's words, he raised his hand with great effort and said, "Girl, don't ...... Bothered......"

"Old man, I'm ...... I was dying...... If you can save him, ...... It's a good thing!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the North Stygian Wind and said, "You...... Your name is Changfeng? ahem...... Good boy, I didn't save you in vain...... You want...... It's good......"

When he was old, he was kicked out of the house by his own son and could only live by begging, but when he was about to die, he was treated sincerely by this child, and it was worth it! In his life, he finally did not live in vain!

......

After saying that, the old beggar closed his eyes with a smile, and when the Northern Wind saw that the old beggar was out of breath, he instantly looked at Huang Sezi and the others with a hideous face.

Huang Sezi and the others were stunned by the terrifying red eyes of the Northern Darkness Changfeng, and their hearts and livers trembled slightly.

Then, the three of them disappeared into the crowd.

And Murong Jiujiu stepped forward and gently held the white hand pinched by Beiming Changfeng, and comforted: "Changfeng, don't be sad, I will accompany you in the future!

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Murong Jiujiu, and when he came into contact with her gentle and clear eyes, his face couldn't help but turn away suddenly.

"No, no, I'll just do it myself. You...... I...... I don't deserve you, you're so good-looking!" said the Northern Wind with a low head after a long pause.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh with tears in his eyes, "No, you are worthy of it, in the whole world, only you are worthy of me! Don't be presumptuous, no matter what you look like, I don't care!"

And hearing Murong Jiujiu's words, Beiming Changfeng only felt that his heart was a little uncontrollably out of rhythm in an instant, and his eyes were also full of surprise.

She...... Do you really not care what you look like now?

When the others heard Murong Jiujiu's words, they suddenly showed shocked and gossipy eyes.

Tsk, it's really unthinkable, this Murong has been so heavy for a long time, and he actually likes men who look extremely ugly!

......

Murong didn't bother to pay attention to the mocking and disdainful eyes of the people around her for a long time, and after patting the back of Beiyin Changfeng's hand comfortingly, she said, "I'll go to Gu Che to come over, you wait for me here for a while." ”

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng instinctively grabbed her hand, as if he was worried that she would not come back if she left.

Seeing this, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but smile slightly, "Don't worry, I won't leave." ”

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng suddenly let go of her hand as if he was electrocuted, and then lowered his head deadly.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was already covered by a terrible thick scab of blood, someone would have seen his face blush by now.

After Murong got up for a long time, he glanced coldly at the gathered spectators, and then walked out of the crowd with a natural expression.

Seeing Murong coming over for a long time, the crowd subconsciously made way for her.

Not long after, Murong Jiujiu's figure disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing Murong disappear in front of his eyes for a long time, Beiyin Changfeng's heart suddenly felt a little empty, and at the same time full of uneasiness.

Will she really come back?

With his head down, the North Wind decided to wait.

......

About a quarter of an hour later, a cart came with a coffin.

Subsequently, the owner of the largest coffin shop in the city appeared in front of the crowd with Murong Jiujiu.

Seeing Murong for a long time, Beiming Changfeng's eyes instantly lit up, and an indescribable sense of joy surged in his heart, "You're back?"

Murong Jiujiu smiled at him and nodded, and then said to the owner of the coffin shop: "Give this old man a good look at his appearance." ”

Hearing this, the owner of the coffin shop immediately nodded and said, "Miss Murong, please rest assured, keep it and let him go with dignity!"

After that, the boss signaled the work behind him to take out the shroud and other things, and then ordered someone to set up a curtain around the old beggar, and personally changed the old beggar's blood-stained dirty clothes.

By the time the curtain was removed, the old beggar was clean and tidy, and even his dirty beard was neatly groomed.

At this time, Murong said to Beiyin Changfeng, who was still holding the old beggar, for a long time: "Changfeng, will you personally send the old man on his last journey?"

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng raised his eyes and looked at Murong for a long time, and then nodded silently.

Seeing this, Murong Jiujiu smiled faintly at him, then stepped forward to help Beiming Changfeng up, and handed him a cane.

......

Beiming Changfeng only felt that the place where he was held by Murong Jiujiu was faintly hot, and then he was supported by Murong Jiujiu to stand up.

Holding the crutches with difficulty in one hand, and carefully picking up the old beggar's body with the other, Beiyin Changfeng slowly walked towards the coffin under Murong Jiu's support.

After finally putting the old beggar's body into the coffin, Beiming Changfeng said to Murong Jiujiu: "Thank you, I can do the rest alone." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu suddenly looked at him with pity in his eyes, "Don't you want me to accompany you?"

Being stared at by Murong Jiu with such eyes for a long time, Beiming Changfeng only felt that his heart was beating faster.

After a while, he seemed to hold back a sentence and said, "It's okay if you want to come." ”

After that, the North Wind hurriedly sat down in front of the board car to catch the car.

And Murong Jiujiu smiled secretly in his heart, and immediately sat next to him.

Seeing that Murong Jiu sat down for a long time, Beiming Changfeng suddenly felt like he was on pins and needles, but fortunately, even if he lost his memory, he still had strong self-control, so he didn't let Murong Jiujiu see that he was uncomfortable now.

After picking up the whip hanging by the side of the car, the North Wind drove the carriage towards the city gate.

......

Seeing that the two were leaving, the crowd also laughed and dispersed at this time, and then quickly spread the news that Murong Jiujiu had hooked up with a beggar who was uglier than a toad.

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