Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Yang Jie's heart jumped, "What do you mean by this?"

"But I am reluctant to kill her after all." Zhou Xun tilted his head slightly, his raised eyes revealed his smile, "You said, I am reluctant to kill someone. If something happens to her, how much will I let Where is the funeral?"

Yang Jie first thought of Chen Hongdou. He wanted to say if you were dead, what could be done? But he couldn't ask, he could only watch the man slowly disappear into the moonlight.

Yes, a person like him who calculates three steps in one step will arrange everything even if he is dead.

Isn't this something as it should be?

After listening to this short story, the scenery was surprisingly calm. She wanted to cry but couldn't cry. She just felt that maybe she just closed her eyes, maybe it was a dream, and he...he would return Going to my side and telling her those things is just to tease her.

She knew this was not a dream, because she felt it, and her heart was twitching.

Yang Jie said, "Whether you want to stay in the palace or go back to Tongxian, my deal with him is to protect you for the rest of your life. He is in the carriage... Go see him. ."

The scenery was a few steps closer to the carriage, and when she was about to retreat, she put down her hand and said to Yang Jie with her back on her back: "I want to go without seeking views."

"Miss Xia..."

"I want to take him to Wuqiang." She turned her face, and her cold expression showed a strong force that could not be rejected.

Yang Jie paused for a moment, then raised his hand to the guard next to him and said: "Send Miss Xia to me without seeking advice. Remember to protect her safety."

The guard took orders, "Yes!"

And Yang Jie wants to add a sentence to protect her safety, but she is also afraid that she will not be able to do anything. Although Yang Jie does not think he is a good person, but the transaction is a transaction. He will naturally abide by what he wants. committed to.

It has been raining these few days, and the road to non-seeking is not easy.

The scenery in the carriage tightly embraces Zhou Xun, who has become cold, and she protects him so well. She is afraid that the carriage will knock him. He lies on her lap, and his face with closed eyes is like her daily When I got up early in the morning, I saw the beautiful sleeping face, yes, he just fell asleep.

Feng Guang's hand covered his face, and said softly, "A-Ying, if you slept for a while, I will wake you up soon."

He would never respond to what she said along the way, but it didn't matter, she stubbornly thought that he could hear it.

Wuqiuguan finally arrived. In the Sanqing Hall, the Taoist Wuqiu meditated on the futon with his eyes closed until someone came in. He opened his eyes, "Little girl, you are finally here."

It seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

The carriage stopped at Tai Chi Square, and only one person came in, and she said straightforwardly: "What should I do to make him come alive?"

"It's against heaven to bring people back from the dead."

"I know that there is a balance between life and death in the world, and if the dead are resurrected, then the living must die."

"Since I know..."

"Dao Master, Ah Nang said that you wanted to persuade him to enter the Tao, but he refused. When we met for the first time, you revealed the message that I wanted me to come to you, so you still don’t want him to go so early. Underworld, since I have come, it has proved my determination. Why do you need to say more?"

Some people say that she is too stupid, and she herself feels that she is not smart, but why did she become smart when she died?

Dao Wuqiu does not deny that he has selfishness. He sighed and said: "Use your life for the rest of your life to resurrect him, are you willing?"

"willing."

Two words, thrilling.