The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 257 I Lost (2)

Her hand was held tightly by him, completely unexpected that things would develop in this direction.

It's not going the way she wants at all.

She looked at Qi Jinghuan, who was haggard and bloodless, and her heart felt as if she had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the strength in his hand became a little bit stronger, Xie Wanrong couldn't help but turn back, trying to get his pulse: "Let me see your injury."

"I can't die." Qi Jinghuan said coldly, wiping off the blood from the corner of his lips: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

What to talk about?
Now that he looks like this, what else can she talk about!
Xie Wanrong frowned, and her tone became unfriendly: "You can't die, I almost forgot that you can heal yourself, what do I care about!"

"Xie Wanrong! You have to talk to me like this?" Qi Jinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked straight at Xie Wanrong, and suddenly raised his palm.

Xie Wanrong was stunned for a few seconds, could he still hit her?

Without the expected palm wind, she watched Qi Jinghuan slash her chest heavily, and dazzling thick blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and the eye sockets gradually became moist, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

She was so angry that her heart ached!
"I think you are crazy!" She cursed with red eyes.

"Heh..." Qi Jinghuan chuckled: "I'm not crazy, since this body can heal itself, I'll see how it heals itself!"

Xie Wanrong was speechless, his voice was rough, he was angry at her words.

If she doesn't stop him, he will really keep humiliating himself.

Xie Wanrong was not as cruel as him, she rushed forward and pressed his arm: "You're not crazy, I'm crazy! I just need to be alone for a while, you ignore me, let me adjust myself."

Qi Jinghuan frowned: "I said, this is just a memory..."

Xie Wanrong immediately interrupted him: "I understand, I can't get over this hurdle myself!"

If she doesn't vent, she will suffocate.

Qi Jinghuan coughed twice, hiding the blood: "What about now? Tell me, your choice now."

Qi Jinghuan bet his life that she would not leave him.

But if her answer is not what he wants, he doesn't know if he can control it.

Qi Jinghuan's deep eyes were locked in hers, Xie Wanrong was silent for a moment, and then said hoarsely: "I... should be able to learn to adapt."

Adapting to his identity as the reincarnation of the ghost emperor's son, it's just that he has this memory, whether his destination is the underworld or the Jinlin Kingdom.

Qi Jinghuan's held breath was relaxed, and he said softly: "I said before, I'm still me, the Ninth Prince of Jinlin Kingdom, your future husband."

Xie Wanrong took out a purple spirit pill from her bosom, forced a smile: "Even if you can heal yourself, you don't have to spoil yourself like this."

Qi Jinghuan didn't take her purple elixir, he smiled and said, "You feed me."

Xie Wanrong didn't say much, she stretched out her hand to feed the Purple Spirit Pill into his mouth, but when she withdrew her hand, his fingertips were caught between his lips and teeth.

He just sucked lightly and let her go.

Xie Wanrong stepped forward to help him cautiously, thinking to herself, in this life, she really cannot escape.

Facing Qi Jinghuan like this, the original unhappiness in her heart was dissipated.

"Do you still want to go up?" She said slowly, the old demon king was on top, even if the two of them were intact, they were no match for the old demon king, let alone Qi Jinghuan's current appearance.

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