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Chapter 232 Has Already Become a Cold Corpse

Chapter 232 Has Already Become a Cold Corpse
Murong Jing, who was smoking a cigarette, paused when he heard that he was smoking, and said without looking back, "What else is there?"

"Your Highness, the ones in the attic are puppets..."

After telling him about the puppet in detail, Anu then told him about Ji Wuyou's arrangements.

"Your Highness, the fewer people who know about the puppet, the better, and the people in the palace don't know that the master is missing. Therefore, during this time, on the bright side, please don't act too much, so as not to reveal any flaws. .”

Regarding the matter of the puppet, even though he had already prepared in his heart, Murong Jing was still taken aback.

Although he knew that his mother had an extraordinary background and was not an ordinary person since he was a child, but at this moment, he was still a little shocked.

Murong Jing, who took several minutes to completely digest the sudden news, frowned, and said softly, "Okay, I understand."

"Okay, Your Highness, then I'll go first, you should go to bed earlier, don't stay up late, and don't smoke too much, it's bad for your health. The master wishes you a safe and happy life, and everything goes well, please take care of yourself Your own body, don't live up to her wishes."

"it is good."

Although he said 'yes', the movements of his hands did not stop.

Seeing this, Anu sighed softly, glanced at him again, and closed the door gently.

Randomly found a guest room and walked in, Anu closed the door behind her back, without turning on the light, she took advantage of the silver light of the moonlight outside the window, ran straight to the bed, kicked off her shoes indiscriminately, jumped on the bed, turned her head and looked at the people outside the window. In the night, the emotions that had been borne for a long time completely broke out at this moment.

Pulling off the quilt to cover his head, he burst into tears.

The heart-piercing crying with endless hesitation and anxiety was especially clear in the silent room.

A drug slave whose appearance and IQ will always stay at the age of twelve is still just a child after all, and she will also feel panic, uneasy, hesitant, and afraid.

After more than twenty years of companionship, the master and servant have been together day and night, and they have never been separated for too long. Today, Ji Wuyou lied to her and left her behind, which made Anu extremely uneasy.

The strange environment around her made her look like a little animal who had lost her way and couldn't find a way out. All the nerve cells in her body, including every fine hair, were revealing fear.

In the master bedroom.

When the fireworks between his fingers burned out again, Murong Jing finally stopped smoking, put the cigarette butt on the glass and poked it vigorously, and threw it into the trash can after the fireworks went out.

Staring at the ice box in his hand with downcast eyes, after a long silence, he resisted the biting chill and opened the box.

Reaching out his hand, he picked up the Blood Mist Binglan and placed it in the palm of his hand. After looking at it quietly for a while, he turned his head to look at Chu Xingwan on the bed, and tiptoed out of the room to the study.

After locking the door and closing all the curtains, he walked to the desk and sat down based on the memory in his mind. Following the method Ji Wuyou mentioned in his letter, he bit his index finger and dripped blood on the On the flower core.

The moment the blood dripped on the flower core, a dazzling red light suddenly rose up, turning the whole room into a blood-red color, and under the reflection of the red light, his pale face looked even more like a death-defender from hell. brake.

After drinking the blood, the blood mist Binglan was awakened, and began to crazily devour the blood in his body. The rapid loss of blood in his body and the severe pain like soul-shattering made Murong Jing growl in pain.

A pale and transparent face was constantly distorted and hideous because of the extreme pain.

The next moment, he was in a trance, tortured by the severe pain, and fell directly from the chair to the ground, with his hands tightly covering his chest, curled up and rolling all over the floor in pain.

"Touch!" The door was kicked open forcefully from the outside, Anu, whose eyes were red and swollen, and with tears on his face, stood at the door with a terrified expression. The dazzling red light in the room made her close her eyes subconsciously. , Then she rushed into the room with a stride, locked the door with her backhand, and then raised her hand to lay down a barrier.

Block the room full of red light and Murong Jing's painful roar in this space.

Running to the desk, Anu looked down at Murong Jing, who was tortured by the severe pain, and his face was pale.

Carelessly wiping away the tears on her face, she went to the desk and knelt down, took out a pill from the small bag slung by her side and handed it to his mouth, "Your Highness, eat this quickly. "

It's just that Murong Jing, whose nerves were dominated by the severe pain, didn't hear her words, and just growled to himself.

Seeing this, Anu directly stretched out her hand to pinch his jaw, opened his teeth forcefully, freed up one hand and stuffed the pill into his mouth, and after seeing him swallow it, she bit herself again wrist, dripping blood into his mouth.

Warm blood mixed with strong medicinal aroma flowed into his mouth, the bloody smell in his mouth made Murong Jing frowned slightly, and his chaotic brain became clear for a moment.

Glancing at Anu, he just wanted to reprimand a few words, but the severe pain swallowed his reason again.

Anu silently put his wrist by his mouth, letting the bright red blood flow into his mouth continuously.

Time goes by little by little...

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Jing's painful roar finally stopped, the dazzling red light and blood mist and ice orchids that filled the room disappeared, and the room returned to calm again.

Anu, who had lost a lot of blood, glanced at Murong Jing whose face was gradually returning to rosy, and when his eyes fell on the bloody ice orchid in the corner of his eyes, he weakly pulled the corners of his lips, that's great, Your Highness has succeeded.

As soon as this thought flashed across her body, she fell powerlessly to the ground with a 'boom' and passed out.

……

When Murong Jing woke up, the sky was already pale.

Pressing his painful temples, he dragged his exhausted body and sat up with difficulty. He glanced at Anu who was unconscious on the ground, and when his eyes fell on her ghostly pale face, what happened last night came to life vividly. In front of him, a strong apology and gratitude appeared on his face.

Last night, if Anu hadn't appeared in time to help him, he would have turned into a cold corpse by now.

Moreover, everyone in the city probably knew what happened last night.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her and put her on the sofa, but he couldn't exert any strength all over his body, and the pain was severe.

Murong Jing had no choice but to give up, staggered to his feet, endured the pain and weakness all over his body, and walked out of the study unsteadily.

Standing in the corridor, he leaned on the railing and looked down towards the direction of the living room. Seeing Sun Yun just passing by the living room, he immediately called out to her.

"Housekeeper, come to the study."

"Ok."

Sun Yun nodded yes, and stepped upstairs.

When I came to him, seeing his embarrassed appearance, I was shocked, "Your Highness, why did you become so haggard, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)

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