Has the hero of Quick Transmigration turned black today?

Chapter 89 Master Wang is over 1 (59)

"I...was wrong." She glanced at Wang Zheng on the ground, took a step back, took a breath, covered her face with her hands and turned around. "You... Take good care of him, he is injured, take him away, don't freeze him..."

Previously, Bai Weiwei was afraid that she was a ghost returning, and if her words provoked her, she would go berserk and hurt others, so she put Wang Zheng down before, for fear of hurting him.

But now hearing what she said, Bai Qingqing immediately felt relieved.

Bai gently helped Wang Zheng up, and was about to start when Ye Ran said:
"You're right, the tyrant Ye Ran owes him a lot, but he doesn't owe you, right... She paid back that glass of poisoned wine with her life, so you...don't hate her, okay..."

Bai Qingqing's face froze, she actually knew that the poisonous wine was her...

Could it be that she is really Ye Ran?

Bai gently took a deep look at Ye Ran, and then led Wang Zheng out without saying a word.

Ye Ran couldn't help but turned around and shouted: "Promise me you will treat him well."

"Naturally." Bai Qingqing took Wang Zheng away without looking back.

In the ice room, Ye Ran turned to look at the former body, and sighed leisurely.

She has faintly felt the rejection of this world consciousness, thinking that she will be expelled from this world in a short time.

And since no one in this world needs her, let nature take its course and go...

Siding, Ye Ran's fingertips surged with spiritual power, and a cluster of faint blue spiritual fire appeared on her fingertips. She stretched out her hand and put it on the body of the tyrant Ye Ran, and the spiritual fire immediately engulfed the body without any wind. and the earth is devoid of ashes.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Ye Ran quietly left the princess mansion after disposing of the tyrant's body.

She found a secluded cave to retreat to cultivate her body.

At that time, he swallowed the general attack system like a jujube, and didn't have time to digest it.

At this time, the capital is full of gossip.

"Have you heard? Your Majesty proposed marriage for the tenth princess to the young master of the prime minister's mansion. The tenth princess is really pitiful."

"This is a happy event, why do you say it's pitiful?"

"You don't know, that Young Master Wang heard that the lamp is about to run out, and the ten princesses will become widows as soon as they get married. Isn't it pitiful?"

"This...how could it be, this young master Wang's body is too sudden, but the tenth princess is pitiful."

Seven days later, Ye Ran came out of seclusion.

As soon as she got out of the cave, she felt that the sun was very dazzling. She put her palms slightly higher than the top of her head to shade the sun, but for a few moments, the fine sunlight directly penetrated her fingertips and fell on her long and thick eyelashes. Eyelashes fluttered.

Probably, it's about time.

She looked in the direction of the capital, thinking, before leaving, she would take another look at him...

There was a trace of decadence in her whole body, and hesitation flashed in her eyes. She stared at the mottled dark black marks on the belly of the clothes, and was stunned.

Hope, his injury is better.

Pursing her lips, Ye Ran finally made up her mind. Wearing the robe that Wang Zheng personally put on her in the ice room, she embarked on the journey to meet him.

And the debt collection program 2.0 in her mind is still swearing that she is incompetent, useless and poor, no wonder no man wants it.

Ye Ran's mood was already low, but when he heard the noisy voice in his ear, he was inexplicably happy.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth, but she kept on stepping.

That's right, she is poor, useless and shabby now. Wang Zheng is right not to want her. Only Bai Qingqing's passionate sincerity is worthy of his infatuation.

In the middle of the night, it rained lightly, and the sound of the rain was a bit messy, covering many voices.

(End of this chapter)