Chapter Ninety-Eight: Death Requires a Cushion
Jiang Liu'er glanced at the thoughtful Qing Xiaonian, and said sadly: "If you want to eat something, tell my brother, and if there is anything else that has not been fulfilled, I will try my best to do what I can, and I will try my best if I can't..."
While speaking, Jiang Liu'er patted Qing Xiaonian's shoulder heavily, looking at him with the same eyes as looking at a dying person.
Qing Xiaonian smiled slightly, glanced at Jiang Liu'er with interest, and asked, "In that case, I will also ask you, do you have anything you want to eat and have not yet eaten?"
Jiang Liu'er was slightly stunned, and subconsciously replied: "No, master, I live a chic and comfortable life, there is nothing I can't eat if I want to eat, and there is nothing I can't get if I want something!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Liu'er suddenly realized that something was wrong, he stared at Qing Xiaonian with straight eyes, and said cautiously: "Why are you asking this?"
Qing Xiaonian smiled slightly, but this smile was already very strange in Jiang Liu'er's eyes, and there was even a hint of hiding a knife in the smile.
He said: "That's okay, I'm afraid that you will still have a wish when the time comes, and I am afraid that you will be unwilling to ..... then."
Jiang Liu'er was about to jump up from the table after hearing this, Qing Xiaonian almost understood when he said this, and he scolded: "What do you mean by your special mother, if you want to die, you have to pull a cushion, right?"
Qing Xiaonian shrugged his shoulders innocently, spread his hands and said: "He said let me find another person, I can't help it, I just want you good brothers who were born and died, you also know the situation of Wan Qiuxuan, I don't look for you to find anyone for this kind of thing, I think you won't be willing to watch me die, right, my good brother....."
Jiang Liu'er looked at Qing Xiaonian, who looked cheap, and said coldly: "I'm willing.... I'm very willing.... No one is more willing than I will.... I wish you were going to die right now in front of my eyes..."
Wan Qiuxuan is a smart person, he really wants to help Qing Xiaonian with this, but these two old legs.... But he didn't feel too sad, in the final analysis, he was an optimistic person, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get together with Qing Xiaonian's gang, and optimistic people are often attracted to each other.
He spoke, "When did the Ten Thousand Stars Forbidden Decision start?"
Qing Xiaonian raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "The seventeenth of this month." ”
Jiang Liu'er's mood did not calm down, and when he heard the news, he shouted again: "What! Seventeenth! Today is already the fifteenth!"
Qing Xiaonian snapped his fingers and said, "That's right, there are still two days left." ”
Jiang Liu'er looked like the sky was about to fall, and he was simply loveless, and he muttered, "It's over...... I wasn't mentally prepared at all, and the bad news came too quickly!"
Wan Qiuxuan snickered: "Why, someone just talked about living a chic and comfortable life, why did he become sad as soon as he turned his head!"
Jiang Liu'er glanced at Wan Qiuxuan viciously and said: "You just don't have a backache when you stand and talk, if you try it instead, the Wanxing Ban is definitely not a joke, how many martial arts heroes go to participate, and how many people can come out alive......
Jiang Liu'er didn't continue to talk about it, and he didn't want to mention those examples, because he would be the one who went to participate in the Ten Thousand Stars Forbidden Death in two days, and it was better to say less of these unfortunate words, but his eyes never left Qing Xiaonian.
I was sold by him like this!
Qing Xiaonian pretended not to see, he walked leisurely to the side of the bed, lay down on his back, and said quietly: "No matter what happens in two days, we only have one thing to do." ”
Wan Qiuxuan frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, is it important!?"
Qing Xiaonian's eyes narrowed, nodded, and said, "Important, quite important." ”
Jiang Liu'er was puzzled: "What's the matter!?"
Qing Xiaonian turned his back to a few people.
"Sleep..... Sleep!"
Wan Qiuxuan didn't say a word after hearing this, and silently turned his wheelchair out of the house, and immediately the sound of the door closing came from next door, and at the same time, his voice also came from next door: "Good idea, I'll sleep first for respect!"
Jiang Liu'er sighed heavily, silently walked to the door but stopped, he also turned his back to Qing Xiaonian, and said, "If you don't roll off the bed quickly, I will leave immediately." ”
He tilted his head slightly, stared at Qing Xiaonian behind him with the corner of his eye, and saw that the other party had no intention of getting out of bed, so he hurriedly pulled his legs away.
"Slow!"
The voice came from behind Jiang Liu'er, and his left foot as soon as he stepped out of the door suddenly froze in the air. Then there was a sound of rubbing from behind.
When he turned around, he was ready to be slightly stunned, because he saw that at this moment, Qing Xiaonian was being hung in the air by a red brocade, and the two ends of the brocade were tied to both ends of the beams.
The wind was blowing slowly from the window, and the brocade was crumbling, but Qing Xiaonian didn't seem to be worried, he just felt that this was a warm cradle at the moment.
After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Liu'er silently closed the door of the house, and muttered when the others were completely lying on the bed: "This is almost ......"