In the dead of night.
Murong Qianjue was lying on the bed alone, still unable to fall asleep.
The lights in the next room were still on, and the girl seemed to be boiling medicine overnight again. He knew that as long as she didn't make a heart-pounding antidote for a day, she wouldn't stop for a day... Although, in her perception, Yuchi Wuyou had died in Jiuyi Mountain long ago.
With a creak, the window next door was closed, and the next moment, the candle was blown out.
Murong Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief, then turned over, jumped onto the skylight, and waited quietly on the roof until the girl was breathing evenly and fell into a deep sleep, then he jumped off the skylight and sneaked into her room without anyone noticing. in the room.
Dongfang Jing was so tired that she fell asleep, and even though she noticed a little movement in her sleep, she didn't bother to get up, after all, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up even if she wanted to.
"Silly girl, you and I both know that the heart-pounding poison can only be eradicated by using the blood of the poisoner as medicine. Dongfang Jing was already dead back then, and now you are Zhongli Wanyun, how can you solve it?" What about this heart-touching poison?" Murong Qianjue approached Dongfang Jing quietly, stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of her hair, and played with it in the palm of his hand.
"Ah Jing, although Zongzheng Fusu fell in love with you, you must not betray the Lord, you must not fall in love with him!"
"Master is really impatient this time. He forced his way out of the shell and lost a lot of vitality. You only have four days. When the time comes, you will not be able to suppress the soul of Zongzheng Fusu." Murong Qian stroked. He caressed Dongfang Jing's cheek, pulled the corners of his lips and said, "So, in the remaining three days, I must do something, so that Zongzheng Fusu won't snatch you away!"
Murong Qianjue took off his mask, lowered his head to the back of Dongfang Jing's hand, and kissed deeply.
"You probably don't know, as long as you recognize Zongzheng Fusu, the doubts suppressed in his heart will be solved, and Yuchi Wuyou will wake up, the Lord will be swallowed by him, and there will be no more Murong Qianjue in the world." Murong Qianjue said in a low voice. Nodding her head, her beautiful face couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, "When you are generous, you can give up your glory and wealth, and you can give up your great country; but when you become stingy, you just can't give up this skin, and you can't give up."
"Liufeng, Ziyan, those two idiots! You've been thinking of making my master and Zongzheng Fusu merge into one! Of course, my master can't do what they wish! Ah Jing, you only belong to me, Murong Qianjue! Whether it is Zongzheng Fusu or Yuchi Wuyou, they are not worthy of having you!"
"Men can share, but women can't!"
Murong Qianjue stared at Dongfang Jing for a long time, reached out to untie her clothes, but barely unbuttoned two buttons, and then stopped!
The last time was when the bridal chamber was celebrating, Zongzheng Fusu escaped from his seal! This time, he must not repeat the same mistakes!
Even if he can't move or touch his woman, he is willing to keep it forever.
After all, his Murong Qianjue's birth was all due to this woman! Without her painful killing, how would Yuchi Wuyou's heartbreaking pain be
After a long night of talking, the sky gradually brightened.
Murong Qianjue walked quickly to the desk, took a pen and left a line of words on the paper, and then carefully stuffed the paper into Dongfang Jing's palm.
"Ah Jing, don't say much, I wish you and Zongzheng Fusu will never recognize each other forever!"
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