deadly mantra

Chapter 119 Three Thousand Thousand Love Threads Wrap Your Fingers

Behind the screen wall, Ji Qianying caught up with Bao Yide.

Big tears rolled down her face, and she grabbed his arm. The pain in her eyes could no longer be concealed:

"Brother Yi, think about it calmly. If he was really Liao San and survived by luck, how could he dare to go to Ji Mansion to steal? Isn't he looking for death? Even if he is Liao San, Brother Yi, he He has been imprisoned now. Even if you come over a little later, he won't be able to escape. But Simu, her time cannot be wasted. Brother Yi."

A dozen meters away is the open door of the Shandao Alliance.

Bao Yide's eyes were fixed there, his eyes calm.

However, this calm, turbulent and hidden, is more like the tranquility before the storm.

After Ji Fanyin chased him out, he stood quietly in the corridor and watched coldly.

Bao Yi pulled Ji Qianying's hand away.

In his deep voice, he said word by word:

"Back then, I came here, but you held me back and told me that she was just out of anger and would be back soon."

Bao Yide's voice was filled with a hint of resentment.

Ji Qianying's tears instantly condensed in the corners of her eyes and she forgot to fall:
"Brother Yi..." He was stunned in panic.

Bao Yide said:
"This time, don't stop me, Qianying..."

Tears fell silently from the corners of Ji Qianying's eyes.

She cried, shaking her head vigorously, panicked and uneasy.

"Brother Yi, I know that you have always blamed me and were angry that I stopped you. Well... well, this time, I won't stop you. I will go with you. I will accompany you to the prison, okay?" Ji Qianying begged. said.

Bao Yide met her eyes that were red from crying and was silent for a moment.

Ji Qianying thought she saw hope and shouted happily:
"Brother Yi, I will accompany you..."

"Qianying." Bao Yide interrupted her: "You are my wife, but this is my business alone."

Ji Qianying paused in shock, grabbing his arm tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

A resolute look flashed in Bao Yide's eyes. He slowly raised his hand and forcibly opened Ji Qianying's jade fingers one by one:

"wait me back."

His tall body cast a shadow on Ji Qianying's pale face.

Ji Qianying had tears in her eyes, crying and shaking her head:

"No, Brother Yi..."

Bao Yide clenched his fists, felt cruel in pain, and turned around decisively.

At this time, a rush of footsteps rushed over.

Song Deyi exclaimed:
"It's not good! Leader! Come here quickly, Miss...Miss Miss can't survive!"

Bao Yide's heart was shocked, he turned around in shock, rushed forward with a few big steps, grabbed Song Deyi's shoulders, and said in an urgent voice with a trace of anger:

"What do you mean I can't do it anymore! What do I mean I can't do it anymore! Why are you panicking? Tell me properly, Simu, what's wrong?"

Ji Qianying's whole body was in a state of confusion, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

The pain of being stabbed in the heart hadn't subsided yet, and his heart suddenly picked up again.

Her face was as pale as paper and bloodless. After rushing over quickly, she almost subconsciously held Bao Yide's arm, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to bear Song Deyi's next words:
"I miss her... I miss her..."

The pain in Bao Yide's heart became even deeper. He stretched out his iron arm and hugged Ji Qianying's shoulders. His calm tone revealed a hint of trembling:
"Tell me, the worst case scenario, which is the current situation, can it get worse."

Song Deyi shook his head sadly, as if a mountain was weighing on his shoulders. He had neither the strength nor the courage to say what the imperial doctor told him.

He lowered his head heavily and said hoarsely:
"Leader, madam, the eldest lady... you'd better take a look."

Ji Qianying stared at Song Deyi, her eyes dull for a moment, as if she didn't react.

After a while, she said to herself in a trembling voice:

"She was still fine last night... she was still fine... how could... who on earth... who on earth, is... is..." Her weak shoulders suddenly couldn't stop trembling, and the next moment they suddenly shook. He raised his head and looked up steadily.

At this time, thick dark clouds pressed down, blocking the sunlight above the head.

The sky, which was originally clear and clear, became dark and gloomy.

As if she had lost her soul, she murmured:
"It's her...she's blaming me for stopping you back then, so she came back to take my daughter's life...wuwuwu...it's her...it's her...Brother Yi, it's her."

Bao Yide froze and followed her gaze to the top of his head.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and said:
"If she really comes back and wants to take her life, then she can take my life."

"Brother Yi...wuwuwu..."

Ji Qianying's weak and boneless body slowly fell into Bao Yide's arms, crying in pain.

A vicious dark light quickly passed through the corner of the eye with a drop of tear hanging on it.

Liao San!

This idiot actually dared to linger in the backyard of Ji Mansion after getting the things.

Ji Qianying lowered her head and sobbed, covering up the calculating glare in her eyes. She cried so hard that I felt pity for her, like pear blossoms with rain.

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips slightly, revealing a sarcastic and indifferent smile.

She once thought that her mother was the most perfect woman in the world with her stunning appearance, beautiful temperament, and extraordinary talent.

Today, after witnessing Ji Qianying's method of overcoming strength with softness, she had to sigh, how could her mother, who was like an orchid in the empty valley, be this woman's opponent.

Shui Qingchen walked to Ji Fanyin, his big hands naturally fell on her shoulders, and he hugged her.

"What did you see?" He looked deeply at the Bao family couple not far away.

Ji Fanyin raised her head, looked at his handsome face, and shook her head:
"Didn't see anything."

"I didn't see anything, what is it?" When he came over just now, her back was filled with inexplicable sadness and loneliness, which made his heart twitch.

Ji Fanyin smiled, looked straight ahead, looked at Bao Yide and said:
"It's nothing, I just think there is something that makes sense."

Shui Qingchen asked:

"What?"

Ji Fanyin laughed softly:
"The tears drained the blood of the King of Hell's heart, and three thousand love threads wrapped around his fingers. Even the King of Hell, who is used to seeing the joys and sorrows of life and death, would feel compassion when he saw a beautiful woman crying tenderly, let alone a man who has been tempered into steel. Well. These four words, softness can overcome hardness, are really unchanging truths for thousands of years."

Shui Qingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little man in his arms.

Her healthy complexion is white and rosy.

He couldn't imagine how she looked pitifully crying.

It's really because she lives too strong.

Thinking about it, Shui Qingchen sighed with regret:
"Ugh……"

Ji Fanyin glanced at him inexplicably and asked:

"what happened to you?"

Shui Qingchen looked into her piercing big eyes and said:

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of dodder and a knife that is enough to cut a crack in the darkness."

Cuscuta?
Knife?

What a mess.

Ji Fanyin rolled her cute eyes at him, turned her head, and continued to look outside the corridor.

Li Mubai stood beside the Bao family and his wife, saying something solemnly.

After a while, he turned and looked towards them.

(End of this chapter)