Nine days of beauty

Ruthless does not seem to be passionate, and an inch is worth a thousand strands.

Drunken already, he swayed slightly and stepped forward, pursed his lips tightly, and stood in a stalemate with her for a while, his long eyebrows grew angry, "Jiu'er, you want to become a Buddha, but you have nothing to say to me?"

Feng Jiu has been thinking for a long time, there is something that she still has to settle, she just waits for him to come to her.

She knew he would come.

He did come.

After he said that, she took a step back and knelt down to him. Just a few words made him dizzy.

"Feng Jiucheng Buddha needs to end his relationship with the world, so I ask the emperor to give a letter of divorce to tell the world. It doesn't need to use blood as ink, just write it in Danqing."

Because of her extremely weak body, she could only hear clearly when she stood in front of her, but when it fell into the ears of the emperor, every word was heart-shattering.

She wants him to divorce her!

After ending his fate, he doesn't even want to keep his wife status!

With trembling lips, the string in Dijun's heart finally broke. Regardless of whether she was in pain, he pulled her up from the ground and pinched her from the back of her neck, forcing her to look up.

"Bai Fengjiu! Do you still have the heart!"

Donghua yelled at her desperately, with bulging veins and bloodshot eyes, he was a completely mad person.

"Who the hell are you! Where is my Jiu'er? Give her back to me! Give her back to me..."

He yelled, with more and more sorrow in his voice, she was so tormented by him, her brows were frowning, her head was dizzy, and she could hardly stand still.

"Dijun, let me go..."

She was panting, and tried to break free from him with both hands, but she couldn't break free from his confinement. He saw her struggling and shaking her more and more out of control.

"Jiu'er, do you think about it, remember the past... You once would rather cut off your tail and risk your life to live and die with me, you can't forget it, Jiu'er, think about it, remember it... ..."

"Let go, let me go...I'm not feeling well..."

Feng Jiu tried her best, but she struggled uselessly, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, "Dijun..."

Her struggle fell into his eyes, it was so reluctance, his heart ached, he loosened the back of her neck, turned to hold her cheek, rubbed it, then leaned forward to kiss her around her waist.

(Harmony can’t be posted here, you can imagine for yourself)

He raised his head slightly until his breath became calmer, and saw Feng Jiu with her eyes closed, seeming to be in a deep sleep, which was really abnormal.

"Nine children..."

He caressed her face, and seeing that she didn't respond, he regained consciousness instantly.

She just complained that she was uncomfortable, and it was true.