The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Abandon her, the real one!

She is a person with blood on fire!

Konghou was taken away, Mrs. Mo also gave up on her, and Mo Zhixuan didn't want her anymore. She was completely defeated by an ordinary person!

A vulgar person she had never looked directly at!

A vulgar vulgar who is not worthy to lift her shoes!

And in front of so many people!

Losing so embarrassingly! What a shame! No shame!

Zheng Chuyi subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced around the crowd, and when she glanced at Gan Mingxie's playful eagle eyes, her pupils suddenly shrank.

She even thought that she was hallucinating.

Gan Mingxie, as a person who once liked him, how could he look at him like this?

When she saw Gan Mingxie's eyes, she knew that it was really over for her today.

Her dignity has been severely trampled on the ground by a layman!

Thinking of these,

'Pfft——' Zheng Chuyi vomited out a mouthful of blood, her eyes darkened, and she passed out on the ground.

"Sister Chuyi!" Seeing this, Jiazhuo held back the pain in his body, quickly helped Zheng Chuyi up, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Sister Chuyi, are you okay? Don't scare me... "

Jiazhuo's voice also had a bit of crying, and the tone was sad and anxious.

It's a pity that Zheng Chuyi closed her eyes tightly as if she couldn't hear her call, her face was terribly pale and extremely weak

Can't tell how many vital signs there are.

Even a person with a cold heart will be moved by the silhouette when he sees such a scene.

"What on earth do you guys want!" Jiazhuo ignored the pain in his body, hugged Zheng Chuyi tightly, and questioned the entire banquet hall with crying voices, "You all forced sister Chuyi like this! Don't you still Is it not enough? Do you want to force sister Chu Yi to death? Killing people is nothing more than a nod, what on earth do you want..."

Jia Zhuo's voice was sad and cold, sad and sad, which made people feel moved when they saw it, and sad when they heard it.

Jia Zhuo's eyes kept reappearing, the scene of the long snowy street that year.

The little girl in a red dress carved from jade, smiling and reaching out to her.

That smile, like a fire in the cold winter, illuminated her entire life from now on.

If there was no Zheng Chuyi back then, she would not be what she is today.

At that time, she was the eldest lady of the Zheng family who was high in the supernatural world.

At that time, she was just a little beggar on the streets of Chang'an who was about to freeze to death.

It was Zheng Chuyi who gave her a new chance, so at this time, it was impossible for her to abandon Zheng Chuyi.

To be a person, you must have a conscience, and you must know how to repay your kindness.

Seeing this, Chu Jin sighed softly, and walked slowly to Jiazhuo, "Take her down to heal her wounds, let's forget about the contract, and keep a low profile in the future."

She is also a person who died once, so she naturally understands the preciousness of life. At this time, seeing such a scene, she will inevitably feel compassion in her heart.

What's more, she is not a hard-hearted person.

Wen Yan Jiazhuo gave Chu Jin a cold look, "Get out of the way! Sister Chu Yi and I don't care about your hypocrisy!"

Yu Luo, helped Zheng Chuyi up, and quickly walked out of the banquet hall.

"Brother Jin," Mo Qingyi walked to Chu Jin's side, held her wrist very affectionately, and said unwillingly, "You just let her go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows lightly, "Do you really want her to be my slave? Silly girl, wake up, this is no longer a slavery society, and buying and selling people is against the law." , Chu Jin stretched out a fair finger and touched Mo Qingyi's forehead.

Hearing Chu Jin's words, Gan Mingxie beside him unconsciously let out a chuckle.

He knew that Zheng Chuyi was serious about that contract. If Chu Jin was the one who lost at this moment, Zheng Chuyi would not let her go so easily.

Silly girl? The silly girl she was talking about should be talking about herself.

Suddenly, Gan Mingxie's ears twitched slightly, and then he stood up and said respectfully to Madam Mo, "Old Madam, thank you for your hospitality today, it's getting late, this junior should go back."

Mrs. Mo laughed and said, "Mr. Gan is too outrageous to say that. You and Zhixuan are old friends for many years. You can just treat this as your own home."

Gan Mingxie bent down and bowed to Madam Mo, "Madam Mo is too polite, this junior will leave."

"Let's go." Mrs. Mo nodded slightly.

"Zhixuan, sister-in-law, then I'll go back first." Turning around, Gan Mingxie said goodbye to Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin.

Mo Zhixuan stretched out his hand to lightly embrace Chu Jin's shoulder, and nodded slightly towards Gan Mingxie, "Be careful on the road."

As Gan Mingxie left, the others also began to say goodbye one after another.

In a blink of an eye, only Chu Jin and Tong Zhi were left in Nuo Da's banquet hall.

"Aunt, Aunt Tong, I should go back too, I have to go to school tomorrow." Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly and said to Madam Mo and Tong Zhi.

Mrs. Mo first looked up at Mo Zhixuan, and then said slowly, "Ah Jin, I heard that you and Qingqing are from the same school, why don't you leave tonight and stay overnight , I just go to school with Qingqing tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyi's whole body became excited, and quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, Mom, you are so right, it happens that Jin and my sister-in-law and I will go to school together tomorrow."

"Then it's decided. I'll have someone tidy up the room for you, so you can stay here with peace of mind." Mrs. Mo said casually, but her words seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Hearing this, Mo Qingyi pouted a little dissatisfied, "Mom, you don't have to worry about tidying up the room, just let Brother Jin sleep with me."

"You little girl!" Aunt Tong immediately poked Mo Qingyi's head with her hand, "I forgot about you so soon? Didn't you agree that you would sleep with me tonight? You said Say, how long has it been since we both saw each other?"

Mo Qingyi patted his head inexplicably: "..." When did I agree with you?

These people said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, and they never gave Chu Jin a chance to refuse.

"This is not good," Chu Jin lowered his voice to discuss with Mo Zhixuan, "Why don't you send me back, will it be too abrupt?"

Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "My mother is getting older, so she likes the house to be lively and a bit popular. Don't you think Aunt Tong stayed behind too? It's okay, I'll get up tomorrow morning to see you and Qing Qing goes to school, only stays for one night, and no one at home can eat you, so what are you afraid of."

When he said this, Chu Jin no longer had an excuse to refuse, raised his hand and touched his nose, "Then... okay."

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Zhixuan's mouth curled up slightly.

On the other side, in Zheng Chuyi's room.

At this time, Zheng Chuyi was lying pale on Simmons' bed with her eyes closed.

Jiazhuo next to him was pacing anxiously by the bed, muttering in a low voice, "What should I do, what should I do, sister Chu Yi, you must not have any accidents!"

Suddenly, Jiazhuo seemed to have thought of something, a light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she stopped, took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from her pocket, and poured out two pills from it, hello It reached Zheng Chuyi's mouth.

Not long after the elixir was put into her mouth, Zheng Chuyi's complexion slowly turned rosy, and her snow-colored lips returned to their natural state.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, but her face was still weak.

"Sister Chuyi! You're awake! You're finally awake. You really scared me to death just now." Seeing Zheng Chuyi waking up, Jia Zhuo excitedly held Zheng Chuyi's hand.

"I..." Zheng Chuyi looked around, "Where am I?"

There was still some hoarseness in the faint voice.

"Sister Chu Yi, this is in your room. It's all right now. You can rest easy and recuperate. Don't think too much."

Zheng Chuyi frowned slightly, recalling what happened before she fell into a coma, "What about the blood contract? Have I signed it?"

If she is allowed to become the slave of a lowly layman, then she would rather die!

Jia Zhuo quickly shook his head, "No, no, the contract has been voided, don't worry."

"That's good," Zheng Chuyi looked around subconsciously, and asked nervously, "What about my ancient harp? Where's my harp?"

"The harp was snatched away by that layman, but don't worry, I will avenge you one day..." Jiazhuo's face showed guilt, "I'm sorry, Sister Chu Yi, I couldn't keep the harp."

Zheng Chuyi closed her eyes unwillingly, and tightly clutched the quilt under her body with her hands. Due to excessive force, the veins on her hands popped out, and her knuckles turned white.

The fourth watch is here, good afternoon everyone, hello~ I love Ni Meng.