Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 1771 [Extra] Life Interprets Love
At this moment, she was envious of Nangong Jin.She can save the woman she loves with her own life, and at the same time end her own life, ending this endless painful love and longing. At this moment, she can feel that Nangong Jin's heart is happy.

Where is it like her, falling in love with Zhan Xintang, the prince of the dragon clan who should only exist in the sky and is unavailable in the world, the god of war in the heavenly court.

He is lofty and powerful, even if she wants to die for him, even if she wants to end this painful love with her own life.

Mo Zihan's direction was on the cliff. Although Nangong Jin helped her block a fatal blow, the two of them still couldn't escape the fate of falling into the cliff.

Fortunately, this cliff is not a cliff, but a relatively steep slope. The bottom of the cliff is covered with endless flowers of the other shore.

When Mo Zihan fell with Nangong Jin in his arms, the endless Bana flowers began to sway slightly, as if the magnificent sea of ​​red flowers was welcoming the return of a holy soul.

"Where's Han'er?" Following the shocking roar of a domineering man above the cliff, even Lu Xiaoxiao, who was in the fairy class, was shaken by the roar at the moment.He immediately looked at the man in black robe who was flying towards him.

This man is extraordinary at first glance, he must be another god who has experienced calamities in the lower realm.There is almost no need to guess, seeing how he cares and loves Mo Zihan so much, he is Mo Zihan's man, the rival in love who makes Nangong Jin only lonely for a lifetime, and can only be relieved by death.

Hearing that Mo Zihan fell off the cliff, this man named Tuoli almost jumped off without even thinking about it.

At the bottom of the cliff, Mo Zihan straightened Nangong Jin's body, seeing that the other party was gushing out blood, and when he couldn't stop no matter what, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

One hand caressed Nangong Jin's lungs that had been pierced by his own bullets, one hand wrapped his arms around his neck, held him in his arms, and kept shouting: "Jin, wake up, don't you Scared me...Jin...Jin..."

No matter what Mo Zihan called her, Nangong Jin lay in Mo Zihan's arms with her eyes still tightly closed.

The blood spurted out in big mouthfuls, instantly soaking the skirts of his and Mo Zihan's clothes, his face was pale and livid, and the whole person, except for exhaling, had almost no breathing.

"Jin...don't scare me...don't scare me...you wake up...wake up and look at me!..."

Lu Xiaoxiao, who was originally suspended in the air, has slowly floated down at this moment, as a respect for a holy soul.

Mo Zihan called out to Nangong Jin in despair.She knew the strength of Mu Yunqi's palm. Even without the bullet that pierced his lungs, with his internal strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to compete with Mu Yunqi's full-strength palm.

And he took that fatal slap for her, and the result can be imagined.

Mo Zihan cried and pressed his face to Nangong Jin's cheeks, tears dripped down Nangong Jin's eyelashes and cheeks one by one like broken beads along the corners of his eyes.

Nangong Jin felt the warmth of Mo Zihan, and wanted to speak, but helplessly, just as she was about to speak, another big mouthful of blood gushed out.

Although he was helpless, it was enough to be able to save his beloved at the most critical time, watch her cry in front of him, and let her cry at this moment belong only to him, not to Tuoli.

Feeling Han'er's embrace, Nangong Jin's pale and livid cheeks, which were originally in infinite pain, gradually became peaceful after a while.

(End of this chapter)