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All kinds of complicated feelings are entrenched in everyone's heart, and if this happened yesterday, they may mercilessly ridicule or even sneer, or as an after-dinner pastime.

But after today, after seeing Ji Shuyun's wisdom and strength, righteousness and selflessness, they can't afford to have the slightest disdain.

At this moment, all they have in their hearts is regret, just distress, just hope that she is safe.

This person who shines as brightly as the sun......

was poisoned, framed, and seriously injured by the man he loved, and fell off a cliff......

finally saved his life, but the price was that he lost his innocence and was tortured by Gu poison......

Even they can't bear such a situation, right? Not to mention a sixteen-year-old woman......

How did she survive, how did she survive the humiliation and suffering?

No wonder she lost her memory, if she carried everything from the past, she would definitely be tortured and crazy!

Alas, what a ......

In the later stage, some officials couldn't even bear to look at it anymore, so they quietly turned their heads away.

Murong Qian was already leaning on the Panlong pillar in pain, he pressed his chest tightly with one hand, and the golden thread Panlong's gorgeous clothes were tightly pulled up.

Every word of the words of the White Devil and the Divine Doctor was quenched with poison, corroding his already flesh-and-blood heart to the point of being full of holes, and no matter what happened, he couldn't piece it back to its original appearance.

Yun'er, his Yun'er is silently enduring all this in a place he doesn't know, what should he do? What can be done to atone for his sins and faults......

What to do......

Yun'er, what is he going to do to stop you from suffering?

Drop after drop of tears fell down his knife-like face, but the painful and deep eyes stared at Ji Shuyun tightly, for fear of missing a penny.

After a while, Monsoon finally straightened up, endured the stinging pain like a heart, and asked tremblingly, "Is it really hopeless?" ”

The divine doctor shrugged his shoulders and said: "Originally, there were still three months to live, but now it seems that it is impossible, it may be that there was some impact when the poison of the new sun was attacked last time, such as what kind of cold poison and so on, so the poison of Nirvana is concentrated, this doctor recommends that you go and prepare the coffin!" Tsk, when the power of Nirvana explodes, she will be blown to pieces, so there is something to hold her up, blame the pitiful. ”

Murong Shu's pupils shrank, and he ...... Cold Poison ...... Could it be because Ji Shuyun fell into the dark river last time?

Grinding his teeth, Murong Shu looked away, not wanting to admit that his mood was being affected by Ji Shuyun.

Just when everyone's hearts fell to the bottom, Jun Wuji, who had been holding Ji Shuyun, slowly raised his eyes and highlighted a few words: "The deity can be saved." ”

Everyone's hearts trembled, and then all of them fell on Jun Wuji's body at the same time, and Ji Feng was even more excited and almost broke his voice: "You! Can you save?! ”

The divine doctor was stunned for a moment, and shouted again in his broken voice: "Hey, don't be kidding, you can't save it!" The three poisons broke out together, how could ordinary people resist the power of a hundred years of nirvana? You'd better find a place to hide! lest you too be blown to pieces! But then again, who are you? ”

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