The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 121 Qin Muge's Suspicion

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Behind him he staggered forward, his face full of jealousy like Ji.

Just when the palm was about to hit Qin Muge and Rong Jing, Qin Muge violently pushed Rong Jing aside...

Immediately afterwards, the right hand also touched from the back, and a rainstorm pear blossom needle appeared in Qin Muge's hand.

At that moment, Qin Muge's ordinary little face showed a proud smile that looked down on all sentient beings.

The index finger on the buckle was also buckled at the same time.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

With a burst of sound, those poisoned needles were like an impenetrable wall, overwhelmingly attacking the sprite's face.

And after seeing the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in Qin Mu's Singer, Yaoyao's cold eyes shrank suddenly.

There was also an expression of horror and shock on the scarred face.

Almost in the next second, he turned sideways and dodged to the side.

The palm that was originally full of internal energy was also taken back abruptly, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in the backlash...

But it was his dodging that caused all the poisonous needles that were supposed to be pierced on his body to be shot on Ruji who was following him in an impartial manner.

But in the blink of an eye, those poisonous needles instantly covered Ruji's face and chest with a thick layer.

As for Ruji, she almost didn't even hum, and fell straight to the back...

With a "bang", Ruji's thin body fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

And at that moment, Qin Muge seemed to see the expression of finally being relieved from her face and eyes.

When she collapsed on the ground, her pupils were wide open, and she no longer had any breath...

Sprites suffered a backlash because they suddenly withdrew their internal power.

Now kneeling on the ground, spitting blood.

That pair of gloomy eyes looked at Qin Muge sadly, with strange eyes.

Qin Muge supported Rongjing, feeling chills down his back from the strange gaze of the monster.

She subconsciously protected Rong Jing behind her, her clear eyes gleamed with a dazzling coldness, and fell straight on the monster's body.

The four eyes meet, the eyes are uncompromisingly cold and alienated.

"If you dare to move again, I don't guarantee that you will be able to leave here alive."

Qin Muge's cold voice sounded.

And the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in Xian Xiansu's hand seemed to be on the string again, ready to go.

It seemed that as long as the monster dared to move, those poisonous needles would unceremoniously kill him.

The spooky stared at her blankly, and then his gaze fell on the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle solemnly.

After two "growls" deep in his throat, he was so jerky that he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing the sprites taking steps towards this side, Qin Muge's cold eyes became even colder.

It was almost a conditioned reflex, she moved a little, and fired those poisonous needles.

"Whoosh..."

This time, a small amount of poisonous needles were shot towards his feet.

Sprite suffered internal injuries, but still turned around to avoid those poisonous needles.

He staggered back two steps, and looked at Qin Muge with complicated eyes, as if he had something to say.

Qin Muge looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were far from the murderous emotions he had before.

However, now she has no way to satisfy this curiosity anymore.

Because before, Yao Zhaozhao was a killer to both her and Rong Jing.

"I don't want to say some words a second time, you should be able to understand."

After saying this, Qin Muge moved the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle upwards and pointed it at the monster's forehead.

After meeting Qin Muge's gloomy gaze, the sprite's raised foot was finally put down in frustration.

"Gulu" two muffled groans sounded from the depths of his throat, and he moved his body...

But under the guarded gaze of Qin Muge and Rongjing, he turned around and walked towards Ruji.

He walked to Ruji's side with heavy steps, and looked at her dully.

After a while, he waved his hand, brushing away the poisonous needles on her face and chest.

The distorted face no longer exists, but the face is relieved and relaxed after despair.

It's just that the girl in front of her can no longer breathe, speak, or be persistent.

The monster hugged Ruji up, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest silently.

However, when his figure was about to be swallowed by the dark dense forest, he paused and looked back at Qin Muge...

That look was not aggressive, but instead contained a somewhat inexplicable emotion.

"Does that stupid guy know you?"

Rong Jing's erratic voice came from his ear, which brought Qin Muge back to his senses.

She frowned and shook her head, "I also find it strange that he has hit me hard every time before, but I don't know why he avoided it just now."

There was also a trace of suspicion on Rong Jing's face.

However, this expression was replaced by pain in the next moment.

In fact, every time he gets poisoned, as long as he protects the heart meridian according to the Heart Sutra given by the poison doctor Guixian, and guides the poison to swim, he will not turn into such a terrifying appearance.

But just now, in order to completely extinguish Ruji's thoughts, when he was poisoned, he didn't use any internal force at all. Instead, he let the poison flow around, which led to the current result.

Now, Ruji is dead, but the resentment she left behind will stay by Rongjing's side forever.

If he is not treated in time, he will still turn into a walking dead when his blood runs out.

Looking at the black blood slowly oozing out of Rongjing's chest, Qin Muge's expression became more serious.

On the other hand, Rong Jing still looks calm and calm at the moment.

He propped up his limp body, and pulled the frowning Qin Muge into his arms, his mouth still unrelenting, "Xiao Mumu, you are already ugly, and you are so frowning, you really can't help it." I've met someone."

If it was normal, Qin Muge would have changed his face after hearing this.

Now, she can still hear Rongjing's teasing, but she feels it is a great relief.

This at least proves that he has no intention of giving up on himself just like that.

Thinking of this, Qin Muge's lips twitched slightly.

His right hand quietly rested on Rongjing's lower back, giving him some support.

But on the face, he replied angrily, "You are so ugly, so you have the nerve to call me."

Rong Jing's face moved slightly, but his hands still subconsciously held Qin Muge tighter.

Sensing Rong Jing's movement, Qin Muge didn't resist, but followed his movement and leaned towards him, trying to pass most of his strength onto himself.

The two of them walked out of the dense forest in silence.

Along the way, it is quiet and serene.

This kind of serenity is something that Rongjing has never had before. Now, even if he knows that he will become a walking dead in a short time, he is still satisfied in his heart.

Looking at the endless path, Rong Jing's movements gradually slowed down.

He even thought about how great it would be if this journey could never end.

Maybe everything was doomed since I was young.

He doesn't deserve the love of others at all, and he doesn't deserve to love others.

He fell in love with Qin Muge, but brought her death time and time again;
Qin Muge finally agreed to marry him, and he will become a walking dead, so he will not be able to give her happiness at all.

Thinking of this, a painful and sad expression appeared on his half beautiful face.

The downcast eyes, still full of melancholy, diffused from all around him.

It seemed that at that moment, everything around him was blurred.

After a long while, he said shyly, "At the beginning you didn't want to marry me, and I said you were not afraid of being a widow. I didn't expect that today it was right in the middle of the sentence. It seems that 'things can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately. ’ This statement is still valid.”

Hearing Rongjing's sour words, Qin Muge raised his eyes, "What's the matter, King Weiyang, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is actually a covetous person who fears death?"

Rong Jing suppressed the self-mockery in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Since I was very young, I have experienced too many narrow escapes, and up to now I have ignored life and death. It's just..."

Seeing Rongjing's hesitant speech, Qin Muge was not used to it.

She squinted at him, and continued, "It's just that the older you get, the more afraid you are of death?"

"That's not because of you." Rong Jing retorted almost reflexively.

It's just that after saying this, he looked away a little awkwardly.

There was a strange blush on that beautiful left face, and he said in a low voice, "Rong Jing has always been a person who says what he says and does what he says. I said I would not leave you alone. If I can't do it, why not?" Isn't it the same as that dude in Luoyang City?"

Hearing Rongjing's words, Qin Muge's heart warmed slightly.

Although her chest was full of soreness, she still had a trace of narrowness on her face, "I really didn't expect that I, Qin Muge, have such an important position in the heart of the lord!"

Hearing this, Rong Jing moved his eyes, and happened to bump into Qin Muge's eyes with a narrow smile.

The reddened face turned red instantly, and he turned his eyes away a little annoyed, "Even if the hall is without that stinky skin, it's still glamorous, you better not be too self-righteous."

Qin Muge hooked his lips, and supported Rong Jing to continue walking, but never mentioned the matter of Rong Jing's poisoning.

Because, she was thinking about one thing in her mind.

It was a bit strange to see the spooky look just before leaving with Ruji in his arms.

Because he first glanced at himself anxiously, and then his eyes fell on Rongjing.

If calculated according to the height of that gaze, it should be... on Rongjing's chest.

Could it be, what is he implying?
His mind was spinning quickly, but Qin Muge didn't reveal anything on his face.

She smiled lightly, trying not to let out any of her worries, "I, Qin Muge, am indeed very self-aware in terms of appearance; but in terms of medical skills, I have the capital to be self-righteous. So, I want to be a widow , you have to ask me if my hands that save lives and heal the wounded will agree."

Qin Muge said this calmly, but every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Rongjing's heart.

He raised his eyes and looked towards Qin Muge. On that ordinary little face, there was dazzling confidence and publicity.

Stars were shining in those shrewd clear eyes, which were extraordinarily dazzling.

Rong Jing raised his lips weakly: Back then, it was her appearance that attracted the arrogant and arrogant self.

At the beginning, when he was still at the border of Nanling, he could often see soldiers delivering letters from home to Rong Yao.

But every time Rong Yao just glanced at the signature and threw the letter out of the tent.

Finally, after he threw the letter out for the 30th time, the letter seemed to attract Rong Jing with a strange attraction.

(End of this chapter)