Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 42 Master
Zhu Zhuqing was a little dazed, her little head, which was in despair and wanted to commit suicide, seemed to be almost shut down by Fang Yuan's words at this moment.

My sister didn't want to kill me, but she deliberately wanted to let me go? !
How could it be, she was obviously chasing and killing me, and she was clearly chasing me so hard all the way, and even severely injured me.

Dozens of people pursued him, and the wound left by Zhu Zhuyun was still painful.

Zhu Zhuqing kept explaining in her mind, but the more she explained, the more enlightened she became.

Fang Yuan was right, her sister actually didn't want to arrest her at all!

The gap between the soul sect and the great soul master seems to be only ten or twenty levels apart, but the gap is like a three-god jade and a kaleidoscope!
It doesn't seem like much, but it's like a moat.

Sangouyu's victory over the kaleidoscope is undoubtedly a joke, and the great soul master's desire to escape from the hands of the soul sect is even more a joke!

Not to mention that the one who came to pursue her was not just her sister, a soul sect, but a pursuit team composed of more than a dozen soul masters and soul sects!

And such a small team, when chasing him, was repeatedly thrown away by him, losing troops and losing generals.

is it possible?

Zhu Zhuqing's lips trembled, she looked at the unconscious Zhu Zhuyun, and felt her throat started to feel sore and astringent, as if a knife had been cut across it.

"Sister, sister..."

She got it.

The reason why she has been able to escape here is purely because her elder sister also hopes that she can escape from that family, and hopes that she can grasp that glimmer of hope!
But now, the two sisters have become prisoners at the same time!
The evil soul master kills without blinking an eye, and she saw the fate of those Zhu family law enforcement officers just now, but at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Fang Yuan who was about to lift Zhu Zhuyun's chin, and her delicate body trembled suddenly.

"No!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, his fair neck was like a swan's neck.

She looked at Fang Yuan and hurriedly said: "She, she is the fiancée of the current eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire. If you touch her, the eldest prince will not let you go!"

"Oh?"

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing: "You don't seem to understand your current situation, Miss Zhu's fugitive."

"This is the Star Dou Great Forest, not the Star Luo Empire. It doesn't make any difference if an ant or a young lady dies here, because no one will know."

"and……"

Fang Yuan grabbed Zhu Zhuyun's hair and lifted his delicate face.

The light in the carriage was not bright, but the pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes looked extremely strange in this environment.

His slender palm was pressed against Zhu Zhuyun's fair neck, and the light red soul power covered it lightly, like a sharp blade, slightly scratching the fair skin.

The bright red blood seeped out, Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shrank, twisted his bound body, and hurriedly crawled towards Fang Yuan.

"no no!"

"Please, please don't hurt my sister."

Zhu Zhuqing trembled, she kept shaking her head and begged: "I'll give you whatever you want, don't hurt my sister, please!"

Zhu Zhuyun sent her away from Xingdou with such painstaking efforts, just to let her escape from that prison-like family, just to let her escape from the sealed fate of death.

But at this moment, how could Zhu Zhuqing look at her elder sister who was thinking of herself, dying in front of her eyes like this!

"Please……"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose eyes were full of tears and pleading, without the slightest softness in his heart, instead, there was a flash of inexplicable pleasure.

It's an amazing feeling, really amazing.

It's not like the crazy desire to vent in the capital of killing, nor is it like the slow development of love that warms the body and mind.

It's a very special feeling.

It's...intoxicating!
Fang Yuan stopped the movements of his hands and restrained the soul power of his fingertips: "It's not impossible for me to let your sister go."

"You said, as long as I can let my sister go, I can do anything you want!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and said.

Human life is at stake, and besides, she is now Fang Yuan's prisoner, and she does not admit that she has the capital to negotiate terms.

The only chance is to catch Fang Yuan's slightly loose heart!

"is it?"

Fang Yuan put down Zhu Zhuyun, grinned, turned around and stretched out his hand, lifting Zhu Zhuqing's chin.

"You have a kind heart to be a younger sister, and you have a good face and figure. That's good, if you are willing to be my little maid, serve me personally, and serve me, I will not kill your sister, how about it?"

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to break away from Fang Yuan's hand, but he didn't dare.

She turned her head to look at the unconscious Zhu Zhuyun, looked at the wound on the white neck, her eyes were full of firmness, and she nodded to Fang Yuan.

"So, you agreed?" Fang Yuan smiled.

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and nodded.

She Zhu Zhuqing has always been a strong character, otherwise she would not have left the family alone and fled here from the distant Xingluo.

It would be fine if she didn't know, but now she knows, she knows how hard her sister has put in to help her and enable her to escape from that family.

She wants to do something for her sister too, even if it costs a lot!

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with blood-red eyes: "Since you are willing to be a slave, then relax. I will use the special power of my martial soul to plant a spirit in your sea of ​​consciousness." seed."

"Once this seed falls, your will will succumb to me and be at my mercy. If you want to repent, it's still too late."

Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled, thinking of the scene of being enslaved by the young man in front of him in the future, as a slave and a maidservant, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But she had no choice, at the moment she and Zhu Zhuyun were prisoners, in fact there was not much difference between agreeing and not agreeing.

If she agrees, her sister can still escape, but if she doesn't agree...

"bring it on!"

Tears rolled down Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and he looked towards Fang Yuan.

Looking at each other, the scarlet three-gou jade writing wheel eye keeps turning, and it keeps getting bigger in front of Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and finally deeply imprinted in her mind, leaving an imprint that cannot be done before.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes again, and found that the binding ropes on his hands and feet had been untied by Nightingale.

She glanced at Nightingale at the side in some confusion, then at Zhu Zhuyun beside her who was safe and still in a coma, and finally at Fang Yuan who was sitting on the main seat.

Zhu Zhuqing knelt on the ground, lowered his head towards Fang Yuan, his soft voice echoed in the carriage.

"Master...Master..."

(End of this chapter)