The girl's true appearance was so pale.

Although she was laughing, the pain was almost self-evident.

Su Jingxing was shocked a little, and he never expected her to react so much.

If it weren't for the abnormal feeling on his body that became more and more obvious, he could hardly help but want to embrace Jiuer.

Jiuer naturally noticed Su Jingxing's abnormality and narrowed her eyes and said, "Su Jingxing, don't be so surprised. You Cangyu people are really not scolding me wrongly. I am really a witch. So it's really ordinary to give some medicine to the man you like."

"You can't resist. I'm not ugly, and I haven't slept with other men yet. I'm delivered to you for free, and you won't lose."

"If you really can't accept it, just close your eyes, or I'll give you some medicine to make you faint. You sleep and wake up and I can make you unable to remember anything."

Seeing the girl who was obviously fragile as glazed as she said such shocking words seriously, Su Jingxing's pupils trembled slightly.

"Murong Jiu, is this what you want?"

Jiuer lay down on him from a high position and said seriously, "It's not true, but if you can't get your heart, isn't it good for those who get you?"

Although her illness requires him to get his body and mind, otherwise she would not have played with him so slowly.

But the current situation is no longer possible.

Then get the body first, if so, you have to try it, right?

Su Jingxing was so excited by her natural tone that she slowly closed her eyes.

Opening it again, it was filled with complexity and obscureness that Jiuer couldn't understand.

"Murrong Jiu, what would you do if others treated you like this?"

Jiuer tilted her head, "I will kill him."

He smiled innocently at Su Jingxing, "Did you make me put my heart in mind? No problem, Su Jingxing. If you can kill me afterwards, you'll kill me."

Su Jingxing's thoughts were so deep that he could not reveal the depth of his life. He was almost bleeding from Jiuer's sincere and heartless tone.

Because of his delicate heart, he instantly understood that the person in front of him still didn't understand what Xinyue was.

Or, it was not him who she cared about in her bones.

Once again, Su Jingxing realized this problem very clearly, but he just felt cold.

It's never been cold.

Jiuer, who was planning to use Qiang to try to see if Su Jingxing's body could relieve her illness, unexpectedly met the eyes of the man below.

A cold, indifferent, arrogant look.

It seems that she is a dead person who is unfamiliar.

Jiuer's hand was paused and suddenly she felt bored.

I feel that I am not very good at adjusting.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her body's torture and pain, and her face showed no expression.

He stood up calmly, "Tsk, forget it. The forced melon is not sweet, I'll leave. The poison on your body will be automatically lifted in half an hour."

When Jiuer stood up and walked out, her physical torture made her terrible willpower unable to resist and shake for a few times.

However, he soon walked out of Su Jingxing's sight.

Soon, the goddess Wuhai came in.

Of course, it was less than half an hour when the goddess Wuhai came in, but Su Jingxing, who had been poisoned before, now has no signs of poisoning.

How come people like Su Jingxing don’t have some detoxification medicines or the like?

The goddess Wuhai looked at Su Jingxing and smiled, "I saw Miss Duan who left the mansion from afar before, and it seemed something was wrong. Mr. Su should be happy, that's the expression?"

Su Jingxing did not answer, and the goddess Wuhai said again, "Miss Duan's abnormal performance and reaction does not mean that she cares about Mr. Su in her heart?"

She is not the kind of woman whose love is greater than that of heaven. She and Su Jingxing have a cooperative relationship from beginning to end.

She simply used the trick to give marriage, and she also took the initiative to tell Su Jingxing about Duan Ajiu and the crux of Su Jingxing's heart, and suggested that she could help Su Jingxing try Duan Ajiu.

Help him and let Duan Ajiu see his heart clearly.

After all, isn’t Su Jingxing concerned about Duan Ajiu’s sincerity?

Although Su Jingxing didn't say that, the goddess Wuhai could tell that this man couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

Duan Ajiu's attitude towards Duan Rong made a man like Su Jingxing, who had always been calm and rational, agree with her suggestions.

Acting forced Duan Ajiu's sincerity.

So, I started acting early this morning.

At present, isn't it good?

The goddess Wuhai really doesn't understand.

After all, she has no hobby to listen to such things.

Jiuer, who had left the Su Mansion, finally couldn't help but stagger and almost fell down after leaving the Su Mansion's sight.

But before falling down, he suddenly supported himself onto the next wall.

Then Jiuer was particularly disgusted and slapped herself in the face!

It’s because it’s not decent to beat yourself, and it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because it’s because

Her skin was so tender that it was watery. With this pump, there were five bright red finger marks on her pale face.

Jiuer has never despised herself since she was a child, no matter how difficult it is.

I have never given up negatively.

But at this moment, she didn't know why she was so abnormal, and her endless feeling of discomfort was overwhelming.

She suddenly felt so tired, so tired...

Just when Jiuer was about to slap herself again with her backhand.

The raised hand was severely intercepted.

There was a hustle and bustle on the street. In the boiling noise, Jiuer, who looked up, saw a familiar and dazzling red in front of her.

A red dress and long black hair.

In those passionate and charming eyes, there was no trace of the blade and blood!

It was cut like a needle prick.

"Murong Jiu, how do you treat yourself? Just for a man, how do you treat yourself?"

His eyes were curled up, but his eyes were as fierce as a knife, "You are really promising!"

Jiuer's whole body was so painful and irritable that she smiled softly when she heard this, "Duan Rong, even if my father and the master have any kindness to you, you will have enough of these days."

"Do you think I'm because of this?" The man in red almost gritted his teeth.

Jiuer asked, "Isn't it? Otherwise, for no reason, why? Well..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another wave of pain in his body made Jiuer unable to help but exhale.

"Murong Jiu!"

Duan Rong let go and pinched Jiuer's hand, with an incomparable shock and pain in his eyes, and he almost instantly carried the person into his arms.

Jiuer didn't notice that the pedestrians not far from this corner were taken away in an instant.

Lying in Duan Rong's arms, Jiuer forced a smile, "I may have really come to an end in my life. I'm dead, can I send my ashes back to Dajing?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Literally, Duan Rong, I should be dying." Jiuer struggled to laugh.

"For the sake of Su Jingxing, you will die?" Duan Rong really wanted to crush the person in his arms, but he couldn't bear it.

How could she be again and again?

Treating herself like this again and again!

Jiuer wanted to say something, but the pain made her body feel uncontrollable and a spasm.

The blood on Duan Rong's face disappeared cleanly at this moment.
Chapter completed!