Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Subtle pains spread across Yue Jian's face like needle pricks, and the excruciating pain almost made him vomit blood.

Such a weird sharp pain made him aware that it was unusual, the knife was very poisonous.

The blood on his face flowed back into his eyes, and his eyes were covered bit by bit by the blood stained with venom. The excruciating pain from thousands of insects and ants biting him made him scream. Laughing, his neck was strangled, his body was held down, and he couldn't move.

Why so weak?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was as weak as an ant.

He stared wide-eyed, the blood on his face slowly covered his black and white eyes, separated from the head of the elder who came and fell to the ground, blood stained his face.

He couldn't figure out why he remembered the day when he knelt in the hall and begged his master to agree to his marriage with Nan Xing. On that day, there was a man, who seemed to be a son, but Leng Teng just said that the son was interested in Nan Xing, and the master was already shaken and wanted to marry Nan Xing. Nan Xing was given to the prince.

This is power.

He opened his eyes and looked at Chu Jiangli who was strangling his neck, his wanton and carefree smile was like playing with a grasshopper in his palm.

This is powerful.

And what about myself?Are you going to die in this powerful hand?

Suddenly, like thunder, he heard a voice.

"Let him go."

It's Nanxing!It's Nanxing's voice!

He became short of breath, he didn't know whether it was hatred or some kind of strength, but it actually supported him and began to struggle!

He is like a grasshopper that refuses to accept his fate, jumping constantly in the palm of people!

Suddenly, the people inside spoke again.

"Don't die here, dirty the ground."

It was as if a pair of big hands suddenly drained his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

Just like that day when he panickedly called Nan Xing's name on the edge of the cliff, Nan Xing gave him a cold look, the eyes of a stranger, without love or hatred, so empty that it was scary.

Then he saw him take a step forward, and at this moment, the sky fell.

He never seemed to think of him, thought of another possibility.

I thought he shouted loudly to catch the thief just for other people to hear.

He just wanted to ask him, why, is it true.

Are you by my side just for Yuxi?

And, have you ever loved me.

But now.

He saw Chu Jiangli obediently let him go.

"Yes! Master!" Chu Jiangli smiled brightly, and said to the barrier, "Killed two righteous people, and relieved the master a little. There is still a piece of trash that is not dead, so I will have someone throw it out."

"Throw."

He heard a very cold voice.

Moonlight suddenly laughed.

It turns out that this is obedience.

The ridiculous thing is that he still thought there was some misunderstanding, he thought there was some difficulty, and he wanted to keep him despite being scolded.

She really didn't love him at all, she was cold and indifferent, as if there was no balance between good and evil, and he was just a tool to be used.

Watching him being bullied, he watched with cold eyes.

His heart is harder than stone.

I really want to ask: Do you really have a heart?

Those affectionate, vows of eternal love, such eyes full of love, could it be just a play on the spot!

But he didn't have any chance to ask.

In the end it was thrown out like a dead dog.

Chu Jiangli whispered in his ear: "Do you know why he was with you? It was to anger me, to anger me when I let you go... Now his anger is gone."

He vomited blood with a smile, as if thinking of something funny, he burst out laughing.

Isn't it funny.

Him.

The people waiting outside did not shy away from discussing.

"Sure enough, after the death of Leng's father and son, Xinjian Villa will collapse."

"In the past, he looked like a talented person, but who knew he would be so unbearable."

"I heard that he was the one who provoked the devil! He wants to marry someone! When Hero Leng dies, he must regret recruiting such a useless and blind trash!"

"It's really embarrassing..."

Yuejian returned to Xinjian Villa, and he sat in the owner's seat.

With the door closed and his head raised, the sunlight gradually dissipated from his body, and night fell.

Darkness enveloped him, the blood on his face was dry, and there were dried blood stains outside his eye sockets.

His face was pale, like a ghost.

He opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Senior, can you heal the wound on my face?"

Someone seemed to say something in the dark.

"I want to learn the martial arts you mentioned last time."

……

Chu Jiangli changed into clean clothes, smoked the incense meticulously, and then re-entered Nan Xing's room.

He removed the barrier, closed the door, and squatted down in front of Nan Xing to warm the bed with his internal energy.

But before his hand touched Nan Xing, he was slapped.

Today, Nan Xing has no internal strength, his hand strength is limp, General Chu is in no pain, he smiles: "Master, what did I do wrong?"

As he asked, he channeled internal energy into Nan Xing's bed, "Those bad guys who hurt you are gone, and the master hasn't let go of his anger just now?"

"Did you tell him?"

Chu Jiangli's smile gradually disappeared, "What?"

Nan Xing stared at him coldly, "Tell him my identity?"

"He came back from Bei'an, and I heard that he was going to deal with a new generation of the Bei'an Demon Sect. When he came back, he knew that I was Nan Xing, was it you!"

Nan Xing sat up, "What else did you say?"

Chu Jiangli raised his head and laughed twice, and asked with red eyes: "Could it be that the master is still thinking about him?"

He squatted in front of Nan Xing, held Nan Xing's shoulders, and stared into Nan Xing's eyes, "Didn't the master listen to what he said just now? He said that he has a deep hatred with you, and he will cut you into pieces! So you read it all, what about me!"

"Do you know how I got here during this time?! How did I survive? That bastard poisoned me! I couldn't move! Then I fell from a hole, and there was magma!" Chu Jiangli opened his eyes wide, pressed Nan Xing's shoulders, and pushed him onto the bed. He gritted his teeth, but his voice was soft, "Do you know why I fell?"

"Because of you, because of your master!" He said in a hoarse voice, "I heard you screaming... Do you know what it is?... I have never heard that voice in my life! You are so ecstatic! You are holding me Soul, dig my heart... not far from me... with another man!"

"I'm angry! I'm angry! I forcibly broke through the toxicity, I wanted to stop it, I wanted to shout out! But I... I exhausted all my strength, but turned over, rolled over, and even fell. Dropped the magma below!"

It was more painful and desperate than death, the person he dared not touch, the person he hesitated to please the humble compensation and the person who begged for forgiveness, was violated unscrupulously like this, he could almost imagine that scene, Nan Xing was so beautiful, that man He must have kissed his whole body, he was crying and panting so emotionally, that man must not be enough.

Nan Xing's face was dripped with hot tears, and Chu Jiangli's voice was hoarse, "There is a flat land in the center, surrounded by sea-like magma, I am about to be roasted... I tried my best to climb up, but the moon Seeing that the hole was sealed again! Haha! Master, master, that person is just a narrow-minded villain!" Chu Jiangli held Nan Xing's face and wiped away the tears that he had dripped on his face, "He exhausted himself I just wanted to monopolize you, haven't you found out yet?"

He stopped talking, he wanted to wait for Nan Xing to respond, to respond to the suffering he suffered, it would be good to touch his face and pat his head, or ask a few words "Do you feel any pain", if not If you ask him, you should also scold Yue Jian that bitch.

But he didn't say a word, he just lay there with a pale face, frowning slightly.

Chu Jiangli's heart turned cold little by little, and finally he smiled coldly: "You can't, you still remember his old love?"

No matter how much he flaunts his intimacy with Nan Xing in front of the moon, no matter how much he deceives himself that Nan Xing cares about him, he will still be exposed in front of Nan Xing.

He is just a dog that can be discarded at will. He comes and goes when he is called, and he is not even qualified to be called.

He took a breath and wiped the tears on his face, thinking how ridiculous it was for him to cry in front of Nan Xing.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Nan Xing, he suddenly laughed: "Now that Fo'er is dead, Master is the only one by my side. If Master leaves me, there will be no one in the world willing to let you drive me around."

Nan Xing's beautiful eyes stared at him sharply, and he smiled cruelly: "Master, don't you still have hope for your adoptive father and Yuejian?" He grabbed Nan Xing's hand from under the quilt, forcefully He held that hand in his palm and regarded Nan Xing's struggle as nothing.

Nan Xing said coldly: "Chu Jiangli! What are you doing?"

Chu Jiangli pretended to be deaf and dumb, put Nan Xing's hand in his palm and sniffed it, "It smells so good..." His expression seemed a little obsessed, but then he added, "The fragrance of medicine."

"Master, you don't know what I'm talking about, do you?" He looked at the person under the blanket, afraid of the cold, as fragile as if he would die from the stove, but also beautiful, so beautiful that people wanted to possess and love him, but it was just like this Just by looking at it, no one can know how hateful, hard, and cold his heart is, and he is merciless when he tortures people.

But such a heartless person was actually played around by others, and now he was deceived in the dark and put his hopes on the person who plotted against him, he sneered, "Why is the master so pitiful and pathetic."

"What did you say?" Nan Xing got up from the bed, ignoring the cold outside. He had been ill for a long time, and his eyes were a little dark when he got up, but he grasped Chu Jiangli's lapel accurately and ruthlessly. Staring at him intently, "What do you mean Chu Jiangli, do you want to betray me too!"

Chu Jiangli shook his head and laughed: "Master, do you know that you have a body of pure yin?" Chu Jiangli's eyes were like sharp knives, "Do you know that a body of pure yin is excellent for making a medicine man? Knowing that a medicine man can Cure all diseases? Does the master know how to make a medicine man?"

Nan Xing's face turned as white as paper in an instant, he was so cold that his body trembled, even his eyeballs trembled.

Chu Jiangli gritted his teeth: "I heard that the medicine man was tortured. Does the master know why he takes a medicine bath every month and enters the cold jade cave? Is it really for your own good?" Chu Jiangli grabbed Nan Xing's arm, "Wake up! Your adoptive father is a jackal, he raised you to be a medicine man for Yuejian! Why do you think Yuejian is talking sweetly to you? He is just to suck you up." The medicine! Suck your skills! Take a look at how much your skills are before?"

"Shut up!" Nan Xing's eyes were red, "Where did you hear this nonsense! It was made up to deceive me! How do you know? Who told you? What kind of vicious thoughts! Is it Foer? I went crazy because I was deceived by you people, you, you people, did you plan to harm me long ago!"

Chu Jiangli laughed out loud, but he couldn't believe it: "At this point, you are still deceiving yourself, whether it is true or not, don't you know in your heart? How long do you want to lie to yourself? It is you who lied to you." See you, foster father like a cheap dog!"

Nan Xing's body was on the verge of falling, he was so cold, he was shivering from the cold, and even his heart was frozen. Terrible memories, accurate memories of the details, came overwhelmingly.

"And how could I lie to you like them?" Chu Jiangli gently hugged him in his arms again, stroking his trembling shoulders and cold back in a comforting manner, running his fingers through his long hair, rubbing against his tall bridge of nose With long cold hair on his earlobes, his eyes slowly drooped, "You never look at me seriously, and you don't want to understand what I'm thinking. You don't know how much I love you."

The author has something to say: Good morning!It's Saturday, I hope today is also a happy day!

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