Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1298 If You Don't Die, I Will Never Die!
"No!"

Jin Tingxiao grabbed Fu Yuejun's hand.

His body was already shaking from the pain, and tears were streaming down his face. When he looked at her, his eyes were so blurry that he couldn't even see her appearance clearly.

The whole body has been soaked in sweat.

"Ah Jiu, don't, don't do it, I won't allow you to do this." Jin Tingxiao leaned on her and said urgently: "You are obedient, after tonight, I will be safe and sound, you are not allowed to use your heart and blood!"

How could he not know that using Fu Yuejun's painstaking efforts could relieve the pain, but how could he let her use it?
"I must save you!" Fu Yuejun's words were firm, and when the man leaned on her, the chill directly rushed to the bottom of her heart, making her want to shiver.

Immediately, tears poured down.

Jin Tingxiao held Fu Yuejun down with all his strength, and said to her in an almost pleading tone: "Don't be willful, just listen to me this time, don't use your heart and soul."

"No, you listen to me this time, I don't want to see you in such pain." Fu Yuejun was stubborn to the core, and asked him hoarsely with red eyes: "Could it be that you forgot the vows you made on the day you got married?"

"How dare I forget?" The man smiled and shook his head, his eyes were so red that he could shed blood and tears. At that time, he held onto her hand and worshiped heaven and earth on the ship back to Fusang.

Made a vow.

Live as a roommate, die as a fellow.

Fu Yuejun kissed the tears at the corners of his eyes, a pale smile appeared on his lips, and said with utmost tenderness: "Birth is the same quilt, death is the same acupuncture point, how can I see you in such pain?"

He said that he would be buried in the same tomb with her until the hair was gray, the eyes were dim, the teeth fell out, and this life was over.

Now, he is in trouble, how can she ignore it?

Jin Tingxiao stared at her blankly, it was the feeling of reunion after the past life and this life, the tears could not be stopped, in front of Fu Yuejun, he cried like a three-year-old child.

Seeing this scene, Sang Ling wiped the corners of her eyes secretly. She obviously felt that the corners of her eyes were already wet, and her fingertips were wet with tears, but she didn't dare to cry out.

Between heaven and earth, yin and yang intersect, and there is no other way except that the Buddha spirit can relieve the pain of the scourge.

At this moment, Jin Tingxiao was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his eyes were soaked with sweat or tears, and his vision was blurred, but he could still see the outline of Fu Yuejun clearly.

He didn't want her to use her heart and soul, but now, he didn't have any strength in his body, and it was very difficult for him to breathe.

Fu Yuejun looked up at Yuanyue, and stretched out his hand towards Sang Ling, his tone was already cold, without any room for negotiation: "Give me the knife, I must save him!"

Sang Ling looked at Fu Yuejun, chose to compromise, took out a small machete from the quilt bag, and handed it to Fu Yuejun.

"Ah Ting, I will definitely save you. If you don't die, I will not die!"

Fu Yuejun held the scimitar tightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he raised the scimitar, and stabbed hard at his heart.

The pain instantly hit all the limbs and bones. It was a machete. When she pierced it, she felt that the tip of the knife seemed to be hooked to her heart. The feeling was really indescribable.

She just felt pain.

Dazedly thinking of her previous life, she had been injured too many times, but never had she suffered such pain like now, Fu Yuejun couldn't help but smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)