Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 270 This kind of woman is most afraid of death. 2

Chapter 270 This kind of woman is most afraid of death. 2
While talking, Nan Jue tore down a piece of Hanshui flower next to him with an irritable expression. This time, he directly threw the Hanshui flower on his body, then closed his eyes, and ordered coldly: "Stand back."

Bai Ji looked at Nan Jue and frowned even more, hesitated to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but parted her lips, and said softly, "Emperor, please take care of yourself."

Nan Jue didn't even open his eyes, and there was not even the slightest ups and downs on his face.

Seeing this, Bai Ji could only retreat silently.
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Gong Ninghuan was awakened by a start.

She slept for a whole night. When she woke up, she felt something wet and soft licking her fingers, which made her skin tremble, and she suddenly became conscious. She opened her eyes. Her eyes dimly seemed to see some kind of creature. She opened her eyes wide, and gradually realized that it was a small sika deer with its head raised and licking her hanging fingers...

Gong Ninghuan moved her fingers slightly, withdrew her hand, frowned slightly and slowly supported her body, only to realize that she was still half leaning on the bluestone platform at this time, but she was covered with a thick and soft woolen blanket , her hands were inexplicably warm, and she didn't feel cold at all.

She sat on the bluestone platform, staring at the sika deer under the bluestone platform in a daze calmly.

The whole mind is empty, only breathing is real, and there are small snowflakes in front of her eyes. The cold wind blows, she smells the cold voice, but she can't feel herself.

I don't know how long I stared at the sika deer. When the little sika deer tried to climb up the Qingshi platform with its front paws up, but couldn't get up after several attempts, Gong Ninghuan blinked her eyes lightly, stretched out The warm and cold hand, the sika deer immediately put its paws on her hand, then lowered its head and licked her fingers.

But this time, before licking for a while, Gong Ninghuan withdrew her hand again, and Xiao Lu almost knelt down, unable to get on the bluestone platform, so he had to stay at the bottom obediently and look up at Gong Ninghuan.

However, Gong Ninghuan didn't look at the little animal anymore, because after the confusion passed, the pain throbbing in her heart became clearer and clearer, and the scene before she passed out was also played back in her mind more and more clearly.

Nan Jue's words, Nan Gu's appearance, and the scene after scene in the past half a month.

But she didn't escape this time, she just sat on the bluestone platform, quietly recalling every scene in the past, carefully pondering every picture, and never let it go.

But she couldn't finish it.

She was just thinking about where there was a flaw, and when did she start to fall into it.

Maybe it started when I learned that I was poisoned by love, maybe earlier, maybe...

However, to no avail.

She thought about many things, but in the end she bent her knees, hugged her knees with one hand, raised her head and smiled, her eyes were full of flowers.

Her smile was shallow and cool, as cold as falling petals.

There was also an uncontrollable self-mockery and gloom remaining.

It was also at this moment that Gong Ninghuan figured out the problem.

That woman, she thought, was right.

Even if that woman never gave her any warmth, at least the advice she gave herself was right...

She shouldn't trust anyone wholeheartedly.

It was precisely because I didn't do it that I ended up in this fate.

That's why, for no reason, people grabbed my heart and acted recklessly.

She shouldn't like it.
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Meow Meow Meow good night and ran away...

(End of this chapter)

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