The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 260 In the name of love
"Shut up!" Donghuang Wujue, who had collapsed on the ground, suddenly burst out, pointing at his uncle viciously with white and tender fingers, forbidding him to speak again, his eyes were bloodshot, Donghuang Wujue, who had always been gentle and polite in front of his uncle, suddenly It became a little hideous, "It must be that your medical skills are not good, so stop talking nonsense!"

After saying that, Donghuang Wujue angrily left the room, presumably to find a famous doctor in the world.

Knowing that Donghuang Wujue must be feeling uncomfortable right now, my uncle naturally wouldn't bother with her too much, but turned around to look at the dying girl on the bed, his eyes were a little red.

"Such a good doll, why..." He couldn't continue, wiped away his tears, walked to Shi Chunfeng's bed, held her hand, tears streaming down his cheeks again.

The news that the Eastern Emperor's Mansion had found a world-renowned doctor immediately spread throughout the capital, including brothels.

In front of Shi Chunfeng's bed, Mrs. Shi's wife was nestling in Shi Ye's arms, crying loudly.

Ten Ye was strong, held back his tears, and asked his uncle tremblingly, "My lord, is the dog girl really... hopeless?"

The uncle looked at the girl on the bed and sighed: "Get ready for the funeral as soon as possible, otherwise the spring breeze may not even kill the whole body in the coffin."

Hearing this, Tono's eyes froze, and tears could no longer be held back, sliding down his face.

Inside the brothel.

After Jiang Nan listened to his subordinate's report, he immediately threw out the teacup in his hand.

The fine porcelain exploded beside the guard, and the thick black and bitter concoction splashed all over the guard, and the scalding hot juice splashed on his exposed skin, causing red marks to appear instantly, but he dared not cry out in pain.

The guard just buried his head lower in fear, kneeling in front of the table, not daring to speak.

Looking at the guard's appearance, Jiang Nan'an felt angry. The depression in his heart was so depressed that he could only roar, "Get out!" he roared.

The guard took the order and retreated out both happily and terrified.

Seeing that the door was closed, Jiang Nan's soul was sucked out instantly, and his pale face had a hideous and terrifying expression.

"No, no. How can such a strong little Piggy say he's going to die? Impossible! Impossible!"

Holding the armrest tightly with both hands, Jiang Nan shook his head in disbelief, "It must have been a trick to me. It must be the trick to trick me into forgiving her!"

"No! I can't be lied to! I can't!"

With that said, Jiang Nan struggled to get up from the master chair, and walked towards the bed.

"They're all liars, they're all liars. I can't believe it, I can't believe it!"

As he muttered, his pace accelerated, "Liar! Liar!"

Lying on the bed in a panic, Jiang Nan scribbled the quilt on himself, "They are all liars, I can't believe it! I can't believe it!"

As he was speaking, his figure suddenly froze.

The pupils suddenly dilated, and then his expression became slack, a mouthful of blood spat out from his throat, staining his bed curtain red.

His pale and thin fingers froze, and a robe was placed less than half an inch in front of his fingers.

The robe that Piggy once used to wipe away his tears and snot.

He always thought it was dirty, but never threw it away...

Jiang Nan did not die, he was rescued back with a sigh of relief.

On the day when Shi Chunfeng sealed the coffin, he stood in front of the mirror and dressed himself neatly.

In the end, he adjusted his belt. It was the first time in his life that he turned it so neatly. He was dressed in a wedding dress, which looked like a groom's official on the eve of a big wedding.

Supported by the guards, Jiang Nan went out, he——

Going to save my little piggy.

Cherishing the wedding dress made for Ten Spring Breeze in his hand, he——

Going to marry his little piggy.

He was pedantic and stubborn. He came to apologize and atone for his sins.

When Jiang Nan, dressed in a red robe, appeared at the funeral banquet of the ten families, all the people present chose to watch silently.

This matter, from the beginning to the end, these two young people are people who have been teased by fate.

Without hindrance along the way, Jiangnan approached Shi Chunfeng's coffin.

He knew that after today, his little piggy would disappear completely, so Shijia chose to seal the coffin for his little piggy at this time.

This is also the only way to preserve her body.

Looking at the coffin, which had not yet been nailed, Jiang Nan'an's lips curled up into a smile.

Looks like he's not too late yet.

Gently pushing the coffin away, Jiang Nan tenderly looked at the woman lying in the coffin with empty eyes and tears.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and she has lost a lot of weight.

Putting a hand on her face, Jiang Nan'an shed tears in her eyes.

Leaning down, he gently pressed a kiss on Shi Chunfeng's pale lips.

The moment the two lips touched, the color of the sky and the earth changed, day and night alternated, with the coffin as the center——

Evil winds are everywhere.

A lesson from all the spirits of the demon race:

In the name of love, at the price of me—

I wish you to be reborn, give up love, and be happy in this life!

………………

half a month later.

Donghuang Wujue and Lu Han sat in the carriage, staring at the gate of Lanyue Tower speechlessly.

"Why isn't this coming out?" Lu Han asked with a frown.

Donghuang Wujue sighed and looked at the gate, "I feel that Shi Chunfeng is guarding the kitchen and waiting for pastries!"

Lu Han nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at Donghuang Wujue thoughtfully, "I remember you used to eat pastries, why now..."

Waving his hand, Donghuang Wujue took a sip of tea, "This person will change~"

"Okay." Lu Han glanced at Donghuang Wujue's face, said nothing, drank green tea, and waited for Shi Chunfeng with Donghuang Wujue.

After a cup of tea, Shi Chunfeng finally came out from Lanyue Tower, carrying big and small bags, all of which were pastries.

It attracted the frequent glances of passers-by.

He easily carried these pastries onto the carriage, before Shi Chunfeng could sit still, he picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

Seeing her wolfing down, Donghuang Wujue handed her the sour plum soup that he had prepared for her earlier, and at the same time told the driver, "Let's go."

Donghuang Wujue didn't dare to stay here anymore, for fear that Shi Chunfeng would think of something delicious and didn't buy it again, and would stop to buy it again.

God is sorry, they were supposed to set off yesterday, but because of Shi Chunfeng, who couldn't get enough to eat, they had to leave the city today.

Although this trip is a long way, the roads they pass are all prosperous towns. Therefore, Donghuang Wujue and Lu Han only took some changes of clothes and bought the rest on the way.

This gave Shi Chunfeng room to play. Anyway, Donghuang Wujue and Lu Han only had a little luggage, so she unceremoniously filled the carriage with pastries.

Donghuang Wujue looked at the big and small bags of pastries, thinking that Shi Chunfeng had prepared all the rations for the journey.

but--

After all, she underestimated Shi Chunfeng's appetite now, such a cart of pastries only lasted for two days.

Seeing Shi Chunfeng standing in front of the pastry shop again and refusing to move, Donghuang Wujue and Lu Han suddenly felt dizzy.

"What the hell is going on here? Why is it so edible?" Seeing Shi Chunfeng staring at Dim Sum with his eyes shining, Donghuang Wujue's heart collapsed.

Looking at Shi Chunfeng's way of buying and eating, Lu Han felt a little helpless, and hesitated: "Could it be that Jiangnan not only rests his soul on her, but also puts his appetite on her?"

(End of this chapter)