Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 44 "I will accompany you..." (4034 words)
  "So what?"

Jiang Qiao seemed to have guessed the answer, but he couldn't believe it. How could it be possible for the girl he saw during the Zhenbao Party...

Wen Yu seemed to have seen Jiang Qiao's face tense, so she smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? I just saw her and said hello to her."

Wen Yu smiled sweetly and added a piece of chicken leg meat to Jiang Qiao's rice.

"From the look on your face, you seem a little worried about her?"

Wen Yu was still smiling, but that smile was lifeless and stiff, as if frozen.

She knew that she didn't want to laugh from the bottom of her heart, but she still couldn't help but want to pretend, maybe so that the other party wouldn't notice her loss, maybe she was overthinking, maybe her expectations weren't fulfilled yet.

This sentence also happened to remind Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao understood that at this time, it was best to hide himself calmly and have no troubles in his heart, so that he could deceive others. Judging from Wen Yu's words, he should have been worrying too much. In fact, nothing happened.

After all, according to the setting of the game, how could a passerby junior sister, such an ordinary but extremely crucial character, such an important amulet for the player, receive a box lunch so easily.

The most important thing now is to quickly obtain information about Wenyu. We can continue talking about the topics we talked about not long ago today.

"Senior Sister Wen, I haven't been out yet, so I don't know what the weather is like outside. Can you tell me?"

"It snowed tonight, quite heavily."

"Senior sister, I'm from Sioux City. I don't usually see heavy snow like this, so I'm very excited. Are you used to such heavy snow, senior sister? It's dry and cold."

"I don't like snowy days either. By the way, you should know, right? I'm actually from the Demon Sect, a lineage of succubi. The interior of the Demon Sect is covered with ice and snow. I can't say I like it. It's just that it's always been so cold.

"Hehehe, I have exposed almost everything I have in front of you now, Jiang Qiao, is this considered? Burning the boat?"

After Wen Yu said this, her expression gradually relaxed, and Jiang Qiao was secretly happy. It seemed that casual chatting about homely matters could indeed relax her vigilance.

Jiang Qiao immediately replied: "Of course not, senior sister, there are still many things I don't understand. In fact, I am still very interested in the Demon Sect. Although the Demon Sect is occasionally mentioned within the sect, they are actually also interested in the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect didn't understand.

"Since Senior Sister Wen is a member of the Demon Sect, can you tell me what kind of existence the Demon Sect is? And I am also very interested in your succubus lineage, which is often written about in novels."

Jiang Qiao tried his best to show the expression of a curious baby, as if he was a young man who was just starting out and wanted to crazily acquire knowledge. He tried his best to express his admiration for Wenyu with his eyes.

Wenyu couldn't resist Jiang Qiao's longing eyes. She coughed lightly, trying to avoid looking into Jiang Qiao's eyes.

"Are you so interested in the Demon Sect? Others will be afraid when they mention the Demon Sect, but you are not afraid at all..."

The shy look on her face was completely difficult to hide. She had never told Li Yuan about the Demon Sect, but now, Jiang Qiao was an exception.

It wouldn't be good to say it, but Jiang Qiao has been kept here forever by her now. No matter what she says to Jiang Qiao, no one else will know.

When she thought of this, a relieved smile appeared on Wen Yu's face again. She took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"Then let me tell you about the succubi first. When I was born, I was not familiar with the world. Naturally, I didn't know the levels of succubi. I belong to the lowest level. Others will not be born. As ugly as me.

“In the days when I was not familiar with the world and had not yet grown up, the second head of the Demon Sect valued succubi very highly and often sent succubi out to perform tasks, but later on, all this gradually declined.

"Since the sect master fought against the righteous people, he suffered serious injuries and finally had no choice but to retreat. The demon sect fell into disintegration several times, and the deputy sect leader of the demon sect temporarily took over the affairs of the demon sect. He hated Mei Demon, so he suppressed the succubus, and my sister and I lost contact because of this.”

"The current cohesion of the Demon Sect is not as good as before, and their opinions are also different. After the deputy sect leader took over, the Demon Sect is like scattered sand."

Wen Yu let out a long sigh: "In short, now that I am no longer a member of the Demon Sect, I naturally don't know what the Demon Sect is like.

"By the way, why don't you eat? Is the food I made not delicious enough?"

Jiang Qiao smiled apologetically and said, "Senior sister, I'm not very hungry yet."

"That's it, then I will definitely show you the surprise I have for you. You will definitely be very happy."

"What surprise?"

Speaking of surprises, Jiang Qiao always had a bad premonition in his heart. Wen Yu said to keep herself safe, so she took herself to this dark room. She thought that killing three people was for her own good, but Jiang Qiao also Just panic.

So what good thing could this so-called surprise be?
  "Ah, my body is covered in blood, all caused by killing people, but all this is to make you happy. Haha, let me show you what it is."

Wenyu's laughter echoed in the house, and she dragged a person in from outside the house. To be precise, it was not a human being, but a corpse with its limbs amputated.

Jiang Qiao's pupils dilated instantly.

It's not like he's never seen a corpse before.

Since entering this game, Li Yuan's corpse, the corpses of Ten Thousand Stones Sword Tomb, and the two fallen lives of his own have not allowed Jiang Qiao to hear the tremors in his inner soul so clearly.

He had never thought that a person would have to endure such torture soberly before death.

There was no wound on Mu Chenyuan's chest. He should have died of bleeding as time went by while he was still conscious.

After the death, Mu Chenyuan frowned and opened her lips slightly. Her body was dragged into the dark room, and a circle of bright red blood appeared on the ground.

The blue butterfly decoration in her hair was now stained with blood, and her wings were closed.

The wounds on her limbs had dried up and solidified. Jiang Qiao looked at the cross-section, white bones, flesh and blood...

It's so cold, really cold, and I feel chills all over my body.

This was an unimaginable pain that Jiang Qiao had never felt before when he played this game.

My heart seems to be broken into countless pieces by a hand called fate, slowly and gracefully.

Those warm moments in the past suddenly set fire to his frozen heart, and eventually burned them out, but now he still pretends as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Qiao's face tightened, and he tried his best to adjust himself to a calm attitude that was not alarmed at all changes. He also tried hard to send out a forced smile, and then laughed until he went crazy. Even more wanton, arrogant, and twisted than Wen Yu's smile.

“Sister, it’s really a great surprise!!!”

"Now that things have happened, you are still hiding it, right? You don't like me at all, right!!! I originally thought that you had had enough of her entanglement, but in fact, that's not the case, right!!!"

Even though Jiang Qiao's painful expression only lasted for a moment, Wen Yu still accurately captured it, "How could it be like this? It turns out that you are not worthy? You are not worthy...

"Since I can't get you, I have done this for you and there is no way out. In this case, dying with you seems to be a good choice."

Wen Yu picked up the knife and stabbed Jiang Qiao in the heart, "I will accompany you..."

Before Jiang Qiao closed his eyes and lost consciousness, he saw a large bunch of blood splashing from Wen Yu's neck, and the warm blood splashed on Jiang Qiao's face.

Still so cold, so cold...

Snow day.

Fine snow fell on Jiang Qiao's eyelashes. He couldn't open his eyes and just shrank on the ground. In the end, he even lay on the ground and let the thick white snow numb his pain nerves.

As he struggled in pain, he breathed out hot breaths in rapid succession.

The umbrella that was originally held tightly in his hands was now released by Jiang Qiao, and the snowy wind rolled the oil-paper umbrella far away.

He had to lie down and take it easy. The flying snow fell from the sky and landed gently on his cheeks that were slightly red from the cold. He just wanted to curl up in the snow and resist the pain.

Jiang Qiao raised his head and looked at the snow-falling sky.

Soon, a round-faced girl suddenly appeared in his sight.

The moment her head looked towards her, the blue butterfly swayed vividly as her head moved. The lifeless face with eyes closed just now overlaps with the healthy face that is as red as an apple.

Hahaha, very good, everything is back to the original point...

Jiang Qiao looked at the blue butterfly and showed a mocking smile.

Sure enough, he was back again. This was a new save point, and there was still room for redemption.

Mu Chenyuan saw Jiang Qiao suddenly fall to the ground and didn't know what happened. He just heard a thud.

She had been skiing before, and she didn't know what happened to Jiang Qiao. "What happened to you? Did you slip and fall?"

Jiang Qiao didn't respond. After laughing, he closed his eyes and felt the pain in his body seriously.

"What's wrong with you? You look so bad. Should I take you to the Medicine Valley to have a look?"

The girl immediately knelt down and checked Jiang Qiao's condition. Unfortunately, she didn't know much about advanced medical techniques. It seemed that she couldn't help Jiang Qiao.

Finally, Jiang Qiao said hoarsely and intermittently: "It's okay. It'll be fine in a while."

Those words seemed to have exhausted the last energy.

"Are you really okay? It's really abnormal to see you like this..." Mu Chenyuan was very afraid that Jiang Qiao was the kind of person who was not in good health, but forced himself to delay the course of his illness without seeking medical treatment.

This is not okay.

And Jiang Qiao was lying on the ground.

He found that it seemed that the further he reincarnated, the more intense the pain he felt in his body.

Could it be that the so-called reincarnation mechanism is not as simple as imagined?

He was awake for a moment and soon passed out.

The snow is still falling.

Seeing Jiang Qiao suddenly unconscious, Mu Chenyuan helped Jiang Qiao up without any hesitation.

It is indeed difficult for her to carry Jiang Qiao. If she had known that this day would happen, she should have practiced some techniques to improve her physical strength.

It seems that in the sect before, I was still too fishy.

She helped Jiang Qiao to a nearby roof where snow was not falling, and used magic to warm Jiang Qiao's body.

Then he immediately went to find someone nearby and together they sent Jiang Qiao to Medicine Valley...

……

In the medicine valley.

"There's nothing wrong with him. His pulse and spiritual power are both calm."

"But he did faint in the snow just now, but it's okay."

"Recover here and there won't be any problems."

There is a sanatorium in the Medicine Valley for all disciples of the Canglan Sect. If the disciples of the Medicine Valley want to improve their abilities, they can also choose to come to the sanatorium to help and improve their experience.

After Mu Chenyuan heard from Elder Yaogu that Jiang Qiao was fine, his initially worried heart immediately fell to the ground.

Jiang Qiao was lying on the couch, turning over with a very painful expression on his face, and his shoulders were no longer covered by the quilt.

Mu Chenyuan tucked Jiang Qiao's quilt and was considering whether to wait for Jiang Qiao to wake up.

In fact, her stomach was already growling a little, and she would become drowsy if she didn't eat.

However, selfishly, Mu Chenyuan still wanted to wait for Jiang Qiao to wake up. Since he still wanted to wait, he would not do anything that would make him regret.

She found a small bench, buried her head on Jiang Qiao's bed and began to sleep.

Jiang Qiao finally woke up. He moved his body and slowly sat up from the bed. His eyes were dry, sore and painful. He held his forehead with his hand to calm his mind, and soon noticed that there was something on his bed. Mu Chenyuan was sleeping peacefully beside her.

Will he actually sleep longer than himself?

Mu Chenyuan was lying on her side, exposing the upper half of her head to Jiang Qiao, her body rising and falling with her breathing.

She was like a sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice ball half-immersed in wine. Mu Chenyuan's face was lying on her arm, and a small piece of flesh was squeezed out of her cheek, giving her a slight baby-fat look.

It was very similar to the soft cheese Jiang Qiao had eaten in class before, and the texture should be similar.

His hand accidentally wanted to poke him, but when his fingertips were only an inch away from Mu Chenyuan's face, he withdrew it.

Now is not the time to relax.

Jiang Qiao calculated the time. He should have been rushing to the dining hall holding an oil-paper umbrella before, but he fainted on the way. So what is the scene now?
  Before he fell into coma, Iris seemed to have said that she would send him to the Medicine Valley, so this was the Medicine Valley, right?

There were two screens on both sides of the bed, which acted as a barrier. The surroundings were very quiet, as if he and Mu Chenyuan were the only two people in the room.

This is the infirmary in a fantasy world, right?

He stood up and paced, thinking about the current situation.

If he hadn't fainted just now, as expected, he would have received a paper crane invitation from Wenyu.

At present, it seems that Wenyu has not appeared. So, what happened to me in the last round was actually a plot kill. Is it necessary to faint to trigger a new plot?

Jiang Qiao looked at the falling snow outside the window and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, footsteps came from far behind, "Ah, you're awake. The bed number 3 recorded in the sanatorium is that you are the disciple of Zhai Xingya, Jiang Qiao, right?"

This female voice suddenly aroused Jiang Qiao's pain nerves again. His back felt cold, and then he gritted his teeth...

　Thanks to Changjian Yaori and the Broken Main God Space for the one-month ticket! ! !

　　The second round of recommendations will start at 0:23 on Sunday. Thanks to all the book friends for allowing me to be reborn. After that, I will watch the last three rounds of reading from Tuesday 58:23 to Wednesday 58:1. After Sunday, a fan value of will be set. Speech restrictions are still being considered.
  　　But I’m already very excited to have a second round, and I’m really grateful! ! !

　　[As I was writing and writing today, while tucking in the quilt, I suddenly wanted to read a short story. When I was in kindergarten, I liked a teacher very much. In order to let her cover me with quilt during lunch break, I deliberately kicked the quilt to one side and rolled it to one side with my left foot. My whole body was not covered with quilt, but I pretended to sleep, teacher. She walked to my bed and sighed, then covered me with it. I felt inexplicably happy at that time. Maybe it was because the teacher always gave me a certain red milk candy, which I liked very much. I was always craving for the milk candy in her pocket. , Children’s happiness is so simple]

　　
  　
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