Chapter 1392 My head doesn't hurt anymore, but my heart hurts
Yue Rin said with a calm face: "Your injury can't be delayed any longer." ”
All the elixirs he found couldn't cure her, and the anxiety in his heart made him unable to wait.
Leng Qishuang leaned into his arms, his expression was very sad: "I don't want to do this either, but I can't let you risk it for me anymore, you were injured last time." ”
"Shuang'er, I decided to bring Tang Wan back." Yue Rin said suddenly.
Leng Qishuang was stunned for a moment, she immediately sat up straight, and her face turned white: "What did you say?!" Her hand subconsciously touched the Si Ming flute hidden between the quilts, did he remember?
No way!
She has rewritten his life for him, he only has her in his life, and he can only love her!
"Don't worry, listen to me." Yue Rin was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she touched her hair soothingly: "Now your injury can only be cured by Nuwa Stone, and Xuanyuan Hall can't be attacked for a long time, so I can only find another way to get Nuwa Stone, and let her give it to me willingly." ”
For the sake of his most important person, Yue Rin has always been unscrupulous.
Only after saying it this time, his brow furrowed.
For some reason, a trace of pain suddenly flashed in my heart.
Leng Qishuang was stunned for a moment, and fell into his arms again, "It turns out that you are for me, but I am afraid that when she comes back, she will speak ill of me in front of you, and you will not like me at that time." ”
Do you want Tang Wan to be willing to hand over Nuwa Stone?
Yue Rin wanted to use this method to deceive Tang Wan's trust, if Tang Wan knew the truth, she would be even more devastated, right?
A smile flashed between Leng Qishuang's eyebrows, and she suddenly looked forward to it.
"No, I won't let anyone bully you." Yue Rin stretched out his hand to hug her tightly and said seriously.
"So what are you going to do? What if she won't let you marry me? If so, what if she says she likes you? Leng Qishuang asked again.
A trace of confusion flashed on Yue Rin's face: "She likes me?" ”
Tang Wan, will you like him?
His thoughts went forward, and suddenly he remembered something, and he had a splitting headache.
He reached out to hold his head, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, Leng Qishuang saw that this was wrong, and immediately pounced on him and hugged him, "Rin, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! ”
"Headache...... "It hurts, it looks like it's going to explode."
"Why do you have a headache? I'll play the flute for you. He didn't have a headache during this time, Leng Qishuang was worried that the Blood Heart Cup would have side effects, so she took out the Si Ming flute and played a requiem, and Yue Rin gradually calmed down.
His head no longer hurts, his mind flashes with the picture of Leng Qishuang, she has been with her since childhood, intimate, she doesn't like to wear shoes, but the creatures of the demon world are born for her, there is green grass to protect her, flower petals kiss her, she likes to hide in the flowers and play hide and seek with him the most......
Yue Rin closed her eyes, her forehead covered with cold sweat.
He always felt that something was wrong, but in his mind, it was indeed a cold face.
It's just that for some reason, my head doesn't hurt, but my heart hurts.
He stretched out his hand to cover the position of his heart, and it took a long time to calm down his emotions.
"Without further ado, I'll go to the Xuanyuan Hall now, and you wait for me to come back." He stood up and said.
Leng Qishuang always felt a little uneasy, she got up and grabbed him, tiptoed to kiss him lightly on the lips, "Rin, if I'm well, our wedding ......"
"Naturally, wait for me."
"If she refuses to hand over the Nuwa Stone, don't blame her, she is the princess of the Demon World after all, Rin, can you promise me that after taking her back, we will get married, I don't want to delay it any longer." Leng Qishuang said again. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: The Cold BOSS Can't Be Moved", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~