The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 1303 Very Handsome Little Monk

"My lady, don't die, he is the one who deserves to die, not you."

Seeing the blood in Que Zhi's heart, Gu Ci frantically found the medicine powder to help her stop the bleeding, but there was no way.

The fresh blood was still gurgling out, and Buddha Lotus shattered her heart, and now the power of Buddha is also raging in her body.

Without her demonic heart, she is doomed to die.

"How could this be? It must be fake."

Master Fahua's face was pale, he didn't believe that a monster would have such a kind heart.

What's more, how can a slutty monster like her convince him?

"Get out of the way, I'll help her stop the bleeding, otherwise she will bleed to death."

At this time, Yun Jinli couldn't stand to watch from the outside, a soft light surged from her hand, and fell towards Quezhi's heart.

Although the superficial wounds had healed, her heart was broken, and there was nothing she could do to revive her.

"Thank you, it's just that I can't do it anymore, you are here to save them...then take them away...send them home."

Bird Branch has become weaker and weaker. Whenever there is a moon, she will consume the water spirit power condensed underground by the demon power. The demon power is consumed too much, and she cannot recover in time.

Usually her strength is faked, she just doesn't want him to leave.

"I won't go! I want to accompany you!"

Guci spoke, his voice full of sobs.

His trembling hand held Sparrow's hand. They usually took care of her, but they had never been so close to her.

In fact, he knew very well that there was only one person in her heart.

"Thank you... I don't dislike you, it's just that I... don't love you."

Quezhi shook her head, looked at his red eyes like a little white rabbit, and said with difficulty.

"You said he is not the person you are looking for, so who are you looking for?"

Although Yun Jinli had stopped her blood, she did not have much time left, unless there was another turning point or a miracle happened.

"He... is a very handsome young monk..."

Quezhi was caught in the memory, because she was not defenseless, so Yun Jinli saw the picture of her memory.

From winter to spring, the linden branches in the temple have produced fresh and tender yellow buds.

In the hazy morning fog in the morning, the distant bells slowly resounded.

A small peacock lay dying in the forest among the mountains behind the temple.

She was a poor wretch abandoned by her family. Because she had a strange disease, she was thrown out to fend for herself.

At this moment, she was covered in mud, and she could no longer see the color of her feathers.

She was in the mud, her body's strength was gradually deprived, her body was covered with rotten leaves, and she seemed to have no sense of existence.

She doesn't know what her fate is?
To become food for some beasts, or to die of disease in this mud?
Just when she thought her life was ending in a hurry before it started, a small figure appeared in front of her.

That pair of white and tender little hands supported her dirty body.

His hands are so clean, and even cleaner are his pair of clear eyes.

She seemed to see the clear sky after the rain, the clearest lake water, and a drop of tears from her mother when she was sent away.

She couldn't hold it anymore, and her heavy eyelids drooped.

It turned out that the end of her life was to become people's dinner.

But when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was still alive, and she could see clearly that the little figure was a little monk.

He looked really small, but when he saw her waking up and smiling, it turned out to be a picture she would never forget in her life.

(End of this chapter)