Chapter 2 Walking the Yellow Springs Road Together
Murong felt the man's pity for a long time, only felt that his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She had never been treated so gently...... Shangguan Haochen was also gentle before, but his gentleness was pretended, but the beggar in front of him sincerely cherished her!
How nice would it be if the person she met first was the person in front of her?
Even if he is a beggar, even if he has a crippled limb, but he has a kind and gentle heart, and that is enough!
......
At this point, the man seemed to realize that his body was dying.
He couldn't help but bow his head in Murong Jiujiu's ear and said worriedly: "I'm about to die, that woman's purpose has been achieved, will she let you go?"
Hearing this, Murong couldn't help but snort for a long time, and was a little moved in his heart, "She won't let me go, my blood used to have the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, so the prince married me and raised me as a medicine man to take blood, and now that my blood has lost its effect, he naturally doesn't need me...... That woman is my sister-in-law, even if I can't cultivate, she still hates me as the concubine of the Murong family, so she will do her best to humiliate me. It's you, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you ......"
The charm is the most powerful poison, which will drain all his energy until he becomes a dry corpse, and there is no cure.
Unless...... She gave him the last drop of her heart.
And hearing Murong Jiujiu's words, the man said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I have no relatives and no reason, I have a bad life, and it is my luck to meet you before I die......"
Although she had no eyes, he liked her unyielding tenacity.
If I were another woman, I am afraid that I would not be able to stand it for four or five days in a row.
But she has been silently enduring it, and she has survived it soberly!
This woman really made him feel distressed.
Murong Jiujiu's heart warmed after listening to the man's words, and then he stretched out his hand and groped his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say in a low voice: "It would be good if you appeared earlier, no matter what your identity is, whether you are ugly or poor, I would prefer to be with you compared to Shangguan Haochen." ā
Even if it is to marry a beggar, it is better than marrying Shangguan Haochen, the wolf-hearted devil!
......
When the man heard Murong Jiujiu's words, his pale face suddenly lit up, and then he looked at Murong Jiujiu's face with some nervousness and asked in disbelief: "Really, are you willing to marry me, don't you dislike me for being ugly, don't you dislike me for breaking a leg?"
Hearing the joy in the man's words, Murong Jiujiu hooked his lips slightly, "Don't dislike it, I can't see what you look like anyway, and besides, your voice is very good." ā
As soon as these words came out, the man suddenly showed a big smile, and then hugged Murong tightly for a long time and said, "Then it's okay, ...... No, in the next life, you will be my mother! I will wait for you on Huangquan Road......"
Murong listened to it for a long time, and suddenly his heart softened, "Okay, I promise you." ā
After that, Murong Jiujiu hooked his arm and grabbed the man's neck and covered his lips.
Such a gentle and kind person should not have died like this.
Then, a faint smell of blood spread in the man's mouth, making him blame himself even when he left Murong Jiujiu's lips: "I bit you?"
Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu smiled slightly, and then explained softly: "I'm fine, you listen to me, there is a dog hole at the foot of the wall on the west side, and the guards of the prince's mansion will change shifts, and when it gets dark, you can leave here, and the farther you go, the better......"
......
As soon as Murong Jiujiu's words came out, the man thought of the special bloodline words she said, and instantly understood what the smell of blood was just now, but he shook his head and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to go together." ā
"Fool, there is still hope for you to leave alone, but it is impossible for two people......" If she could leave, she would have left by all means.
And after this last drop of hard work was given to him, she didn't live long.
But what Murong hadn't seen for a long time was that as soon as her words fell, the beggar man on her body began to undergo amazing changes!
The layers of blood scabs on his face began to peel off, and the shriveled body began to become full again, and the beggar man suddenly covered his head with his hands in pain and shouted, "Ah!"
Hearing the man's cry of pain, Murong Jiujiu was suddenly shocked, "What's wrong with you?"
The man didn't answer her, just held his head and began to roll on the bed.
Murong Jiujiu suddenly felt uneasy in the direction of the man, his face full of anxiety.
How could this be? This was her last drop of spiritual blood, and after he took it, he should be able to detoxify?
......
And at this time, Murong Qing's shallow sneering voice suddenly came from the door, "Tsk, what a concubine, sister, are you in love with him?"
After that, Murong Qingqian looked at the handsome man with a cold face beside him and said, "Brother Prince, I didn't expect my sister to have such a heavy taste!
Hearing Murong Qing's shallow voice, the man with blood scabs on his face suddenly reflexively protected Murong Jiujiu behind him, endured the pain in his head and said to her: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu suddenly trembled.
Seeing this, the sarcasm on Murong Qingqian's face was even worse, "Sister has good means, it's only been four or five days, and she actually accepted the heart of a beggar and asked him to protect you like this." ā
Hearing Murong Qingqian's words, Shangguan Haochen's already ugly face became more and more cold, and his eyes looked coldly at Murong Jiujiu, who was holding the beggar man's arm.
"Murong Jiujiu, you are really a slut who can be a man!"
As soon as these words came out, the beggar man suddenly said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that about her, the woman next to you is a slut!"
As he spoke, his gentle and clear eyes, hidden under the messy hair, suddenly and gradually surged with fierceness.
And in his mind, there were suddenly many fragments of memory.
The Long Wind of the Northern Underworld...... It turns out that his name is North Stygian Wind?
Being scolded angrily by the Northern Darkness Changfeng, Murong Qingqian's face suddenly turned pale, but soon, she looked at Shangguan Haochen with a look of grievance and said, "Brother Prince, look, he bullied me!"
When Shangguan Haochen heard this, he immediately put away the cold color on his face, and gently hugged Murong Qingqian in his arms and said, "Then chop him up and feed him to the dog to give you gas, okay?"
Murong Qingqian suddenly smiled and nodded.
......
Hearing Shangguan Haochen's words, Murong Jiujiu's heart jumped, and he instantly let out a sharp voice, "No! Shangguan Haochen, if you want to kill or steal the ability, you come at me, he is just a beggar, you let him go...... I beg you!"
However, hearing this, Shangguan Haochen said with a cold face: "Come on, bring the wolf dog from the beast park!"
He wanted Murong Jiujiu to personally listen to how her adulterer was torn apart and devoured by the wolf dog!
Murong Jiujiu's body trembled violently, and he only wanted to eat the flesh of the two people in front of him.
At this time, a pair of slender and warm hands suddenly grabbed her hand gently, "Don't be afraid of ...... for a long time"
Hearing the voice of the Northern Darkness Changfeng, Murong said in despair for a long time: "I'm sorry...... I'm the one who hurt you......"
When Beiming Changfeng heard this, he looked at her with a gentle face and said, "No, for a long time, you saved me." ā
He never thought that Murong's long-term blood could actually cure his sequelae.
And after Murong Jiu heard the words of the Northern Darkness Changfeng for a long time, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, not understanding what he meant.
......
Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng couldn't help but hug her and kissed her forehead gently, and then whispered in her ear: "For a long time, I remembered, my name is Beiming Changfeng." For a long time, are you afraid of death?"
Murong Jiujiu immediately shook his head after hearing this, "Don't be afraid." ā
Death is not terrible, life is not as terrible as death, life is not as terrible as death!
If there is an afterlife, she will definitely call Shangguan Haochen and Murong Qingqian, the two devils, worse than dead!