Feng Muyao defended weakly: "This seat didn't want to kill her--"

He explained that it was because he felt that as a dignified master, bullying a woman who had no power to fight back was really not a fair thing, and it was definitely not because he felt that he had really done something wrong--

"Sophistry, what are you doing with her neck?" Beibei said that he stabbed up with his sword,

Feng Muyao: "......", I'm just measuring the thickness of her neck, okay?

Actually, for Feng Muyao, being misunderstood is nothing.

The key is that—

At this already chaotic moment, Qian Qianqiang, who was already very weak, sat up from the bed, and after a violent cough, he picked up the pillow casually and threw it towards Feng Mu Yao with all his might.

Although, due to Qianqian's weakness at this time, the pillow finally didn't even throw out the bed and smashed it on her own body,

But her move once again hit Feng Muyao deeply,

He came to see her kindly, she was sick like this, and she didn't forget to bully herself!

It's just unbearable!

Therefore, Feng Muyao decided not to care about her anymore!

Later, he learned that after that ring match, Qianqian couldn't get the key, so she took a shovel and started digging at the door of the secret door, she used the stupidest method, and decided to dig the tunnel to enter the secret door like this.

She didn't know that since the secret door was a forbidden place for the hell gate, she could dig into it like this?

There were hard stone walls everywhere, how could she possibly get in.

Feng Muyao couldn't understand, how could a woman be stubborn like this, since she was in such a hurry to find death, what was he still insisting on?

She doesn't appreciate it at all, what's the point of her insistence?

Later, Feng Muyao brought a letter to her, and when she recovered from her illness, he gave him the key to the secret door.

Feng Muyao did what he said.

On that day, when I heard that the secret door was going to be opened, the hell gate was boiling, especially the young men, who were very adventurous, and asked to follow Qianqian to go in under the banner of finding the old master.

The secret door, the door of death--

When Feng Muyao stood at the door and saw Qianqian's firm back, it wasn't that he didn't hesitate, he didn't think about stopping her, and he didn't think about it, if she couldn't get out, would she be free?

In the future, no one will be able to bully him in the gates of hell, and he can finally raise his eyebrows --

But more of a thing, he's really worried about her--

But this is the fate of her own choosing, what can he do?

He's always had nothing to do with her--

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Qianqian on the bed suddenly became uneasy, her brows were tightly locked, her hands were clutching the quilt, her whole body trembled slightly, and her forehead was sweaty in an instant, Mo Hanche on the side felt the movement and frowned,

What did she recall? It seems to be a memory that scares her.

He was about to speak, but when he thought of Mo Wuxie's words, he couldn't help but just hold her hand tightly on the side, and asked silently in his heart, "Qianqian, do you remember any painful memories?" ”

Suffering? He also had such nightmarish memories --

It's not just pain, it's like hell --

The long tunnel was pitch black, the tunnel was very long, it seemed to have no end, and the peace and quiet along the way made everyone's hearts hang higher, until everyone felt that they had walked for too long, and when the flint they brought was about to run out, everyone began to realize a question: why did they walk for so long and still haven't found the next entrance?

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Ten watches are over, and it will continue tomorrow ~ Mo Mo Da ~ The name of the male protagonist, Jing (jing), a "Jing" word next to the word "Wang", which means: the brilliance of jade.