Mencius lost weight at a rate visible to the naked eye. She even refused to drink any more medicine. In this way, she looked like abandoning herself.
She gave up her desire to survive and completely gave up herself.
"You just want to die?" Sima Jingxuan forcefully clamped Mencius' shoulder and looked at her coldly.
Mencius period saw disgust in his eyes, and her eyes gradually became empty.
"You said you don't need waste around you. Now I've lost all my martial arts and am a waste man. What am I still doing alive?" Mencius Qi said coldly, "it's better to die like this."
Listening to her words, Sima Jingxuan's heart seemed to be stabbed hard. He hated these superfluous feelings and was more eager to deny their existence.
Sima Jing hung for a moment and said, "it's not so easy for you to want to die! I've gone through a lot of hardships to let the mother Gu live in your body. If you die, isn't the mother Gu also dead?"
As soon as the voice fell, Sima Jingxuan saw a pain in her eyes.
Mingming doesn't think so. He just wants this person to live.
He didn't want Mencius to leave like this.
He pressed down the surging emotion at the bottom of his heart: "listen to me during the Mencius period. If one day I am forced to kill the current female Gu body, then you will replace him and become my puppet, so I will save your life until now."
Mencius looked at him stupidly. For a long time, she grinned and said, "I see. My subordinates understand."
Sima Jingxuan, who returned to the camp, turned into another look. He said angrily, "call me all those quacks!"
Not long after, the people kneeling on the ground in the camp trembled very badly under the gaze of Sima Jingxuan. They didn't know what was wrong and provoked the uncertain emperor.
Sima Jing hung his eyebrows and eyes, and his body was almost frozen to death: "who among you told her about the loss of martial arts!"
At this time, someone said in a trembling voice, "report back to the emperor. It was your subordinates. Miss Meng herself noticed and asked your subordinates. Your subordinates also had to tell Miss Meng."
Sima Jingxuan withdrew the rest, and then walked slowly to the military doctor.
"You say you have to?" Sima Jing frowned and looked gloomy. "If I kill you now, do you think I have to?"
The military doctor trembled even more. He kept kowtowing his head: "emperor, spare your life! Emperor, spare your life!"
Sima Jing squatted down and grabbed his shoulder. His eyes were terrible as if he were going to eat him alive.
"You shouldn't have told her."
Word by word, Sima Jing said he didn't care, but he cared very much in his heart.
How could he not know that if someone like Mencius knew about it, it would be equivalent to cutting off all her life.
Whether you care about her or take her as a spare puppet matrix, Sima Jingxuan always has a strong voice in his heart, that is, you can't let her die.
The military doctor was so frightened that his face turned white and his lips were shaking: "emperor, emperor, my subordinates know that they are wrong. My subordinates promise that there will be no next time."
Sima Jing hung a smile: "do you think I will give you a second chance?"
Gusu, Xijia.
Jiuque is now lying in bed, covered with silver needles. He doesn't even dare to move his toes.
Seeing Ji Qingxue's need for needles, jiuque couldn't help crying: "no, you don't need it? You see, I've been pricked with silver needles all over my body. Where else can you prick the needle in your hand!"
Ji Qingxue looked at him coldly: "it's almost an hour since the first needle. Can't you stop talking?"
"No," said jiuque quickly, "there are only two people in this room, you and me. I'm suffocated if I don't talk."
Ji Qingxue didn't answer. He just listened to his chatter and couldn't help sighing silently in his heart. Sure enough, he should be made dumb.
Jiuque still said to himself: "in fact, seriously, I thought that people like Nangong Yan would die alone, but I didn't expect that he would meet you. Even the cold poison for many years was cured by you. He was much luckier than me after all."
Ji Qingxue glanced at him. The bitter smile on his face could not escape Ji Qingxue's eyes.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Jiuque was amused by her: "what you said, who in the world is not afraid of death?"
Ji Qingxue smiled: "I thought you were not afraid of anything."
Jiuque suddenly became serious: "of course I have something to fear."
He feared death and separation.
"But there's one thing I'm very curious about. Since you know the secrets of your family, why should you cultivate the martial arts of such an evil sect?"
I saw that the nine que suddenly became a little gloomy: "When my father was alive, someone in the Qu family launched a big rebellion. My father tried his best to keep the Qu family. That time, my father was seriously injured and his life expectancy was less than three years. Qu and Xi said they were retreating from the Jianghu, but they never really stayed away from disputes. We need the ability to protect ourselves, so I practiced the magic skill of no face."
He doesn't know when the counterattack of Wuxiang divine skill will come. Maybe he is alive now and will die suddenly tomorrow. Maybe he will be a special case. Maybe he can live forever with his beloved.
It is because of uncertainty that the fear in my heart will be infinitely amplified.
"Anyway, it's wrong for you to keep her waiting for you. I think a man has to hurry up. Marry when it's time. Don't grind haw!"
Jiuque couldn't help laughing. Ji Qingxue pricked a needle and scolded, "don't move! Be careful, I'll give you the wrong needle. Your life will be explained directly today!"
The smile on jiuque's face widened. He said, "I think I know why Nangong Yan planted you."
Ji Qingxue turned his eyes and didn't stop the action under his hands: "it's needless to say? Of course, it's because I'm born beautiful and grow up like a country or a city."
As soon as he said this, jiuque laughed even more: "I'm afraid it's because after your face, no one can match it."
From the dialogue just now, jiuque already knows that being loved by people like Ji Qingxue is the greatest luck and the greatest misfortune.
Fortunately, she will treat you wholeheartedly and will not shrink back because of anything.
Unfortunately, if nangongyan wants to leave one day, Ji Qingxue will never let him go so easily.
Ji Qingxue's personality is angular. It's better to be broken than complete.
But the good thing is that the above is just an assumption. There won't be such a day at all.
A person's voice and smile quietly emerged from the bottom of jiuque's heart. It was the person he tried his best to protect.
It's his little tail.