She was so detached and coldly said to him, "It has nothing to do with you", Leng Jiuming only felt that something was churning in her chest, I don't know when she started to be so alienated from him, even to the point of "it has nothing to do with you".

Maybe it was from three months ago, when she insisted on staying in Nanwushan for another man, and was willing to leave the master who sacrificed his life to protect her for that man, he had nothing to do with her anymore.

One sentence has nothing to do with you, not only does she not recognize his kindness in saving her, but she even denies him as a master. He Leng Jiuming has only accepted one apprentice in his life, but he is such an apprentice.

Leng Jiuming's cold face flushed slightly red because of thin anger, this color was completely inconsistent with his usual temperament, but it added a bit of evil charm to his already handsome and bewitching spirit.

"As long as I don't expel you from the division for a day, you can't say these four words that have nothing to do with me!" Leng Jiuming's low voice was full of threat, and he leaned closer, reaching out to see the bloodied wound on Hua Wuying's body.

The hand that stretched out was pushed away by Hua Wuying, "Even if you say it, it can't be separated from you, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for Jiang Wanmei being so obsessed with you and crazy about you, I wouldn't have fallen to such a point!"

Under the effect of the medicinal power, Hua Wuying became uncontrollably angry, thinking of Jiang Wanmei, thinking of Jiang Wanmei's crazy love for Leng Jiuming, thinking of her grabbing men of similar shapes everywhere and making them all look like Leng Jiuming, each of them was called Leng Jiuming, Hua Wuying had an indescribable anger.

There is only one Leng Jiuming in this world, and she suddenly found that she must not allow others to have such possession of Leng Jiuming, and she can't even treat other stand-ins as Leng Jiuming.

Her usual calm sanity had now been destroyed by the power of the medicine, and she followed her true heart, both jealous and angry. Jiang Wanmei had now turned into a cold corpse lying on the ground, and all the vinegar and anger in Hua Wuying's heart could only turn to Leng Jiuming.

She spoke to Leng Jiuming with her hatred for Wu Kaiyuan, her hatred for Jiang Wanmei, and her hatred for all those who had ill intentions towards Leng Jiuming, she obviously loved him, but the words she said made Leng Jiuming hear her hatred for him.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have fallen into such a situation! This sentence, Leng Jiuming couldn't refute, it was indeed because of him, whether it was Hua Wuying being caught by Wu Kaiyuan as a bait last time, or Hua Wuying being caught and humiliated by Jiang Wanmei this time, it was all because of him Leng Jiuming.

It's no wonder that she hates him, she has been implicated in the same person one after another for no reason, how can she not hate? What's more, this time, she obviously has someone she loves in her heart, but because she was imprisoned and tortured, she was almost defiled by those people.

Leng Jiuming really deserves a loss, even if he arrives in time in Nanwushan and does everything he can to protect her, he can't erase the fact that Wu Kaiyuan captured her and imprisoned her, not to mention what Jiang Wanmei has done now.

No matter what Wu Kaiyuan and Jiang Wanmei did to Hua Wuying and what kind of damage they caused, all of this was indeed caused by themselves, looking at Hua Wuying's appearance at the moment, Leng Jiuming hated Jiang Wanmei, but he also hated himself even more.

If Hua Wuying insisted on staying and letting him go in Nanwushan that day, they might have a master-apprentice relationship when they saw each other, and now, maybe even the master-apprentice relationship will no longer exist.

Hua Wuying roared angrily, her eyes kept falling on the door of the cell, and she never looked at him again, as if she didn't know him, as if their previous master and apprentice had never existed before.

The wound on her body that was whipped to a bloody point was still in hot pain, Hua Wuying suddenly lowered her head to look, but Leng Jiuming took a big step forward and raised her jaw, Hua Wuying was forced to raise her eyes to look at Leng Jiuming, the blue eyes of the man in white in front of her were overturned, and the face of the handsome demon had a strange expression, as if he was not a demon in the world, "What do you mean by this? Or did they do something to you?!"

I don't know why, Leng Jiuming suddenly became angry, he couldn't accept that he was late, and he couldn't accept those people, that group of walking corpses with faces that looked like him made out by Jiang Wanmei did those things that were inferior to those beasts to her, he couldn't accept it!

Hua Wuying raised her eyes and looked at Leng Jiuming lightly, her alienated gaze was even a little difficult to focus, her expression looked calm, but the alienation under the calm was shocking.

After a long time, that look gradually had substance, and the way she looked at Leng Jiuming even made Leng Jiuming feel that this feeling of rejection was a little terrifying, she withdrew her gaze and narrowed her eyes, "You see, there's nothing, I'm fine." ”

"Nothing?" Leng Jiuming narrowed his eyes slightly, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes that made the torture instruments piled up in the cell hum because they sensed the evil qi. Before his deep voice fell, he had already taken her into his arms despite Hua Wuying's resistance.

"You still say you're good now, you're locked here, and you still have injuries on your body......" Leng Jiuming took off his robe and draped it on Hua Wuying's body, but when his hands touched her hot skin, his eyes were frosty again, and his whole person even trembled a little when he was angry, "What did they do to you?

I didn't want to be so unbearable in front of Leng Jiuming, but now, the forcible disguise had been seen through by him, Hua Wuying frowned slightly, wrapped Leng Jiuming's robe on her body, and Sheng Xue's white clothes were dyed with spots of bright red in an instant.

"I said I'm fine!Leng Jiuming! How many times do you want me to say to you?!" The heat and unbearability of her body made it difficult for Hua Wuying to calm down, what she wanted to do most now was to let Leng Jiuming leave, she didn't want him to see her like this. She pushed him away, her hoarse voice whispering.

She loved him, but what she wanted was not to throw herself into his arms under such circumstances, and she didn't want to use him to relieve her medicine when she couldn't stand it. She loved him, and every bit of affection she gave him should be real, not medicine.

What's more, that day in Nanwushan, she told him that she loved Yan Nanfei, and now under the effect of medicine, she told him that she loved him, even if she was telling the truth, how should he think of her?

Although Leng Jiuming is the best doctor in the world, Jiang Wanmei's aphrodisiac medicine is naturally not a problem for him, but now in this cell, in this Shuiyue Palace, even if he knows how to prepare the antidote, it will be difficult to find all the medicinal materials for a while, and she should not be able to wait.

"The medicinal domineering in your body must be removed. Leng Jiuming calmed down at the moment, he didn't have the heart to care about what Hua Wuying said, he put his fingers on Hua Wuying's pulse, Jiang Wanmei's medicine on her was strong, and the amount of medicine was large, if she didn't get rid of it, Hua Wuying's life would be on the horizon.

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