Chapter 187

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"Yu Yi, maybe what you said is right, you can't let her suffer for nothing." Xuanyuan Minglang turned his back and didn't go to see Han Xiao, he was just deceiving himself and others.

But if he doesn't do this, what can he do?

Han Xiao is so persistent because she wants to get rid of Nangong Yanchen, she is so persistent because she can bring them together without any worries.

"Master..." Yu Yi couldn't see the expression on Xuanyuan Minglang's face, but she was beside him, and could feel the sorrow and self-blame behind him.

"You go and put this Hunyuan Pill into her mouth, and then arrange it. When everything is over, you will go directly to Xiyanju, she likes it there." The last sentence Xuanyuan Minglang seemed to say to himself.

Han Xiao likes Xiyanju, and the lavender in Xiyanju.

Xiaoxiao, there is a love I am waiting for in Xiyan Juli, and that is you.

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Where Murong Nuoxi stood, she looked at Han Xiao who was steadfastly holding on, tears streaming down her face. She never felt that love was everything for a woman.

From Han Xiao, she saw the greatness of love and a persistent belief that should not belong to a woman.

She was suddenly very envious, and wondered if she would have such a love in the future.

Qin Mufeng was by her side, seeing the moving expression on her face, his heart throbbed faintly, and he also wondered why he cared so much about this little girl.

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In the dull sound of minutes and minutes, time is gradually passing by.

On the roof, it was very quiet, even the birds on the tree not far away were not calling, they were all paying attention to the woman on the roof who was obsessed with love.

This is true under the roof, and even more so on the roof...

Nangong Yanxi sat behind the veil, couldn't bear to look directly at this side, and many ministers turned their eyes away, who could bear to watch such a scene.

The woman who was singing and dancing in front of them before was now lying on the Xingtai with her body dripping wet, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

And the man in purple stood with his hands behind his back facing Han Xiao. He couldn't bear to look at it, let alone listen, so he temporarily closed his hearing, saying that he was cruel or ruthless.

But no one noticed that the purple-clothed man Xuanyuan Minglang's eyes were wet~moist, they were tears from distress, and there was blood from the corner of his mouth, which was the internal injury from holding back.

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The most difficult thing is Han Xiao. She has never been whipped like this, and she has never felt such pain. She has never dared to close her eyes, fearing that if she closes her eyes, she will become a loser in this game.

From the corner of her eyes, she could always see Xuanyuan Minglang's purple robe, and she knew that he must be suffering more than her.

In the end, Han Xiao couldn't help crying anymore, crying very loudly, she wanted to use this voice to remind herself that she must be awake, she wanted to use this voice to remind everyone who cared about her that she was still alive .

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"I will live well...to live." Han Xiao said intermittently, crying and laughing.

Her longing for life moved everyone present, and all bloody people shed tears for her, even Nangong Yanchen, who had been obscurity by the side.

Nangong Yanchen leaned on the chair with his head held high. He looked at the white clouds in the sky, and his heart throbbed. He didn't know why.

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(End of this chapter)

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