Standing in the sky, Xiang Lijing looked at Jiang Chengnv in surprise. This acting was so similar that even he almost thought it was real.

Han Wuling hugged Jiang Chengnu, who collapsed in her arms, and looked at the dagger on Jiang Chengnu's back shoulder that pierced the shoulder blade.

Blood flowed out along the dagger, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of the Jiangcheng girl's mouth.

She raised her head and looked at Han Wuling with confused eyes. At this moment, she felt like she was about to die.

She no longer knew if she was acting, she slowly raised her hand, she just wanted to touch his face.

"Xiangli Jing."

Han Wuling raised his sharp eyes and looked at Xiang Lijing, who was standing in the sky. The usually gentle Dark Zuo was expressing violent emotions for the first time at this moment.

He roared, holding Jiang Chengnu and flying towards the sky.

However, Jiang Chengnu put her hand on his shoulder to stop him. At this time, Xiang Lijing had already flown away.

"Brother Han, can I call you Wuling, okay?"

There were waves of pain on her shoulders, and Han Wuling's stern face in front of her became increasingly blurry. Jiang Chengnv was suddenly so scared, afraid of leaving this world, leaving him...

At the moment of death, she suddenly woke up.

It turned out that her love for Hong Zenshi had completely disappeared during the years of waiting and being a bed slave and a slave.

She left Hongchanshi, but fell deeply into Han Wuling's tenderness.

She knew that this was not acting, she really wanted to love...

"Okay, of course..."

Han Wuling said with trembling lips.

The Jiangcheng girl felt like the world was spinning. She suddenly stood up straight, held Han Wuling's face with both hands, and with a little tip of her toes, her lips touched Han Wuling's.

Following Han Wuling's lips, the Jiangcheng girl clung to his body and slowly fell down.

Han Wuling was still stunned by the kiss. When he saw Jiang Chengnv falling, Han Wuling quickly stretched out his hands to hug Jiang Chengnv.

Looking at the Jiang Cheng girl with her eyes tightly closed, Han Wuling roared in pain, "Chengcheng..."

Ming Yuefeng changed his abnormal look and looked at the Jiangcheng girl deeply. He turned to look at Han Wuling who was almost collapsed, sighed, and said lightly: "Han Wuling, she is a good woman, you must cherish her."

Just now, the girl from Jiangcheng showed no hesitation, her madness, and the love that flashed in her eyes when she thought of her own death.

Everything, even Ming Yuefeng, an outsider, was a little moved.

Holding Jiang Cheng Nu in his arms, Han Wuling bent slightly, lowered his head, and kissed Jiang Cheng Nu passionately.

"Chengcheng, when you get better, I will marry you."

Han Wuling raised his head and looked at the Jiangcheng girl in his arms affectionately, smiling lightly.

Mingyue Feng looked at Han Wuling in astonishment, "What? You want to marry this woman?"

Han Wuling turned to look at Mingyue Feng, his tone unquestionable, "You have objections..."

"No. That's all, let's go and take her to the Lord for treatment. Fortunately, it's just the shoulder blade. If it was in a fatal position, it would be hard to tell whether she would live or die." Ming Yuefeng shook her head and said.

That's what Han Wuling is like. Even ten cows can't pull back what he believes in.

"Xiangli Jing..."

Carrying Jiang Chengnu and Mingyue Feng, they walked towards the Blood Lord Hall together.

Han Wuling looked forward with faint eyes, and with a faint smile on his face, he said Xiang Lijing's name for the third time.
Chapter completed!