Qian Renxue sentenced me to death, and my memory was exposed before dying

Chapter 157 The Ninth Day

ninth day.

Since yesterday,

Qian Renxue fell into a coma, and she didn't wake up until noon on the ninth day.

And at this time she,
Even breathing has become very weak, as if he might die at any time.

I don't know how long it has been,

Qian Renxue's fingers trembled tremblingly with difficulty.

Then,

She suddenly shuddered,
Opening his eyes suddenly, as if he had just escaped from the quagmire,

He gasped heavily.

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

The sound of "wheezing" is like a broken bellows being blown,
There is a possibility of a complete misfire at any time.

But just as she gasped heavily, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Qin Wushuang.
There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Wu Shuang..."

"I'm about... I can't hold on anymore..."

"Why haven't you woke up yet..."

"Xue'er really, really... really want to...listen to you again."

Qian Renxue's arm was dry, covered with rolled flesh,

It hurts like hell to touch.

But she still gritted her teeth and climbed to Qin Wushuang's side little by little.

During this brief period,

On her withered fingers, the nails are already curled up,
The heart-piercing pain spread through her whole body like an electric current, but it was still not as good as the pain in her heart,

Peerless him,
Still haven't woken up...

Placing his head on Qin Wushuang's legs, he stared blankly at Qin Wushuang's handsome face from below.

She's really running out of strength.

Just this movement has become very difficult for her now.

As the blood of the whole body was withdrawn again and again, she was infinitely close to exhaustion,
Maybe it's just closing your eyes for the next moment,

She may fall into silence forever, unable to wake up.

never can,

Seeing this face again that she has loved and hated for a long time.

"Wu Shuang..."

"Wake up..."

"Xue'er...it's really about to die..."

Her voice became more depressed, and her tears had already dried up,

Only a faint whimper echoed in the darkened chamber,

"Xue'er... really miss... really miss..."

"See you again... your smile..."

"Wu Shuang..."

"Wake up... wake up..."

With the last word falling,
She seemed to have thought of something, her misty eyes gradually became resolute again,

"Today is... the ninth day..."

She groped for the dagger,
But as soon as her fingertips touched the cold dagger, she couldn't help shrinking back,
"pain!"

Not only did the flesh in the palm roll up, exposing the white bones inside,

Even the nails fell off during the crawling just now,
How can it not hurt.

But only for a moment,

Qian Renxue bit her chapped lips tightly, endured the pain again and picked up the short dagger.

Immediately, the dagger turned,
She stabbed forcefully into one thigh.

"what!"

The screams were piercing and echoed in the secret room for a long time.

After a "click",

Qian Renxue pulled out the dagger and threw it away.

And with the bloody palm, he squeezed the wound on the thigh without stopping,
Until the light golden blood seeped out.

"and also…"

"I still have..."

this moment,
Qian Renxue smiled, as if she didn't feel any pain,

I laughed so hard.

She kept squeezing the wound,

Gently smear the seeped golden blood on Qin Wushuang's forehead and face.

And during this painful process, there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth,

I am really happy.

Not long after,
The wound on the thigh can no longer squeeze the divine blood,
Without hesitation, she swiped the short dagger towards the other thigh again.

But this time,
Seemingly dissatisfied, she directly drew out several bloody mouths,
Pale golden blood flowed out again.

……

that's it,
Qian Renxue repeated this action again and again, and after a while,
On her original two slender legs,
It was also densely covered with pale blood.

And when she squeezed out every drop of divine blood, she would say to Qin Wushuang like offering a treasure,

"Wu Shuang..."

"Look...I still have..."

She giggled and spread the divine blood on Qin Wushuang's body,

However, his expression became frantic as he became paler and paler.

"I still have..."

At last,
Qian Renxue, who doesn't have a single piece of meat on her limbs,
Finally, he turned his attention to his lower abdomen and belly.

She didn't hesitate,
It's just that the eyes are more sad,
"I really…"

"I'm about to die..."

She raised her head and looked at Qin Wushuang who was still motionless.

The sad eyes gradually turned into tenderness like water,

"You must... hate me very much."

"But this...is also very good."

"I'm dead...you won't be too sad..."

"But I really... miss you so much."

She spoke with difficulty,

The voice trembled intermittently, with relief in pain,

There is nostalgia in the relief, which is extremely complicated.

There are 3000 million characters in the world, but love characters are the most murderous!
Just like Qin Wushuang has no complaints or regrets towards him,
Qian Renxue, who has suddenly awakened, can also give everything and even her life for him, and it really is invisible to kill.

She raised her head with difficulty,

A smile appeared on his dry face,
Kissed Qin Wushuang deeply on the forehead,
"Wu Shuang..."

"Am I still... pretty?"

In her memory, she seemed to remember it again.

In the dim lights of Tiandou City, the boy in white held her tightly in his arms,
Tell her with the unique voice of a teenager,
"Don't move, it's beautiful."

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

"In this life, I have never seen a more beautiful woman than you."

The young man in white was full of spirit that day,
The young woman was equally beautiful, and the two of them at that time would praise it if they saw it.

But now,
The former youth's soul was exhausted and his life was dying,

She also has a beautiful face and a white head, and she is about to turn into a handful of dry bones,
It really is the impermanence of the world.

But so what,

As long as he's still alive.

Qian Renxue gently kissed his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his lips,
Full of deep nostalgia and regret.

"Wushuang, I really..."

"real…"

"really miss you…"

After the words fell, she picked up the dagger again,

directly into his stomach.

There is no pain, perhaps at this time she has long been numb and can no longer feel any pain,

Just staring at the familiar face with tender and affectionate eyes,

It seems that I want to engrave it in my heart forever and bring it into reincarnation.

this moment,
How much she wanted, how much she wished that Qin Wushuang could suddenly open his eyes and look at her again,
How nice it would be,
How nice it would be.

But she was doomed to be disappointed until she evenly spread the last pale golden blood,

Qin Wushuang's eyes were always closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

but she

But I can't hold on any longer,

She only felt that her eyelids were heavy, really heavy,
People are also very tired, really tired, very tired,
Until the moment when her arm slipped silently, from the corner of her eyes,
Only then did a drop of crystal tear flow out again.

……

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