The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse

◎Weakness (two more in one)◎

The night in Qingping Villa was dark, and it had just rained lightly in the evening. More than 30 carriages shuttled through the forest one after another, and their reels were pressed into the damp soil, leaving a lot of ruts.

These carriages were all prepared by the village owner before his death and instructed the steward to prepare them for them.

It's a good name, those pregnant men can't walk long distances, especially Lu Qingchen, who is about to give birth, has to sit in the carriage to have a baby.

Song Dingding fell into a coma due to a broken waist and was physically exhausted. Daojun Yuwei couldn't find anyone to discuss, so he could only take dozens of men with baby spirits and continue to move forward in a carriage.

The night wind mixed with the smell of dew from branches and leaves blew into the car window, and the light white gauze drapery floated with the wind, blowing away the clear and scorching aroma of wine.

Li Hua was leaning on the spacious carriage. The floor was filled with empty jars of fine wine, and there was no place for his feet. He could only slightly lift his legs and put them on the cushions.

He looked at Pei Ming, who was sitting opposite, holding a jar of soju in his hand: "Wuzang Daojun, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Ming didn't speak, his pale and colorless palm held up the bottom of the wine jar and raised his jaw slightly, the clear wine formed a beautiful arc in the air.

The strong aroma of the wine from the burning knife exudes, and the spicy burning throat makes people drunk just by smelling it.

The wine flowed down the red lips, and the cold liquid slowly slid over the jaw and dripped onto the smooth and graceful collarbone.

"Wuzang Daojun, I think you should heal the wounds on your hands and feet first..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ming suddenly approached him, his silky-soft silver hair poured down, and the fragrance of wine mixed with his breath, sprayed on his face.

For some reason, Li Hua remembered the last time he was in the woods, and was forced to leave a nightmarish psychological shadow because of the man in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

He was slightly annoyed, barely thinking, raised his hand and pushed Pei Ming away, couldn't help muttering: "A Ding passed out, I don't know when I will wake up to find you, Daojun Yuwei and Ma Yun are in front of him. In the carriage, and the driver outside..."

"She remembers."

The sudden low hoarse voice interrupted Li Hua's words.

He was stunned, and didn't quite understand what Pei Ming meant.

After all, this sentence has no beginning or end, and it is the immortal who came, and I am afraid that I can't guess what the real meaning of this sentence is.

Li Hua asked, "Who is she? What did she remember?"

Pei Ming lowered his black eyes: "I don't know."

I don't know if this "don't know" is answering his previous question or his latter question.

Hearing this, Li Hua raised his eyebrows.

So, Pei Ming didn't know who she was, or what exactly did she remember?

Or is it that Pei Ming was just drunk, and now he is talking nonsense after being drunk?

Li Hua smelled the lingering scent of alcohol, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was, so he simply stopped talking.

After Pei Ming said those two words, he fell silent, and just drank the liquor that burned his throat.

The swaying carriage gradually stabilized, and there was a 'tuk-tuk' sound from outside, as if someone was knocking on the wooden boards outside the carriage.

"Master Li, is Pei Ming here with you?"

This is Daojun Yuwei's voice. It was originally a warm and cool voice, but Li Hua was so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

Many people saw Pei Ming wearing women's clothes into his carriage.

Since coming in, Pei Ming has removed the blinding illusion, and at this moment, he is astonishingly like when Daojun Zang had silver hair.

Although Daojun Yuwei knew that Daojun Wuzang was hiding in the team as early as the last time he was a water ghost by the river, and had a good relationship with him in private.

It seemed that Wu Zang Daojun appeared in his carriage, and it was not a big deal.

But the problem is that Pei Ming was nailed to the cross yesterday, and his hands and feet were penetrated by long nails.

He himself has the ability to heal wounds, but he didn't want to heal the wound on the palm of his body as soon as possible, and he exposed the wound to the outside.

At that time, Yuwei Daojun saw that he had the appearance of Wuzang Daojun, but he was wearing a thin persimmon-colored dress, and there were traces of Pei Ming's wound on the palm of the cross...

Even a fool can see through Pei Ming's true identity.

Li Hua had reminded him several times along the way, just because he was afraid that someone would come to him in the middle, but he didn't seem to care and didn't take it seriously at all.

And now, Pei Ming is drunk, and it is even more difficult for him to use the illusion of blindness to change back to the appearance of a woman in this state.

The carriage was full of wine jars, and Li Hua had nowhere to get out of the carriage, so he could only lift a corner of the window curtain, revealing only a pair of eyes: "Are you looking for Miss Pei?"

This question was rightly asked, but Daojun Yuwei choked for a while.

He was busy placing other pregnant men just now, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Pei Ming's trail.

Now that he was busy with those trivial matters, when he asked others, someone told him that Pei Ming got into Li Hua's carriage an hour ago.

First of all, Pei Ming is a woman, secondly, as a disciple of Tianmen Sect, and also his direct disciple, how can he ride a carriage with a man in the middle of the night?

This is against the rules and even more against the law.

Just as Yuwei Daojun was about to speak, the breeze blew through, bringing with him a cold and depressing smell of alcohol and a strong choking nose.

The aroma of the wine came from Li Hua's carriage, and thinking that Pei Ming had been in the carriage for so long, his brows moved slightly and his eyes sank: "What did you and Pei Ming do in the carriage? Why is there such a thing as this? The strong smell of alcohol?"

His expression was solemn, his voice was low, and his eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be concealed.

The more urgent the moment, Li Hua calmed down: "Yuwei Daojun thinks that I still have a baby spirit in my body, what can I do to Miss Pei?"

These words are straightforward, making Yuwei Daojun's face a little embarrassed, as if his thoughts hidden in private were suddenly exposed.

However, even so, his lip lines were straight, and his attitude was still tough: "Let Pei Ming get out of the car."

Daojun Yuwei was determined to see Pei Ming. Seeing that Li Hua did not move, he couldn't wait for even a moment, so he reached out and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Li Hua's heartbeat stopped.

He didn't speak, he was looking for the talisman paper in the storage ring to see if there was any talisman paper that could obstruct the purpose, and wanted to help the drunk Pei Ming to fool him first.

Who knew that Daojun Yuwei was so impatient, and before he could find the talisman paper, he had already opened the car curtain.

The wind rustled through the branches and leaves, and the air solidified slightly.

Pei Ming was reclining on the other side of the car window, his black hair was flowing behind him, the veil on his face was slightly floating, his eyes were half closed, and a wine jar was knocked between his clearly articulated palms.

Li Hua looked at the scene in front of him, his jaw was about to drop in shock.

The wine jars all over the floor disappeared, leaving only the unfinished jar of soju in Pei Ming's hand. In the blink of an eye, he cast a blinding illusion again, and he became the clear-eyed appearance of women's clothing in the past.

And all of this was done the moment the curtain was lifted.

For a moment, Li Hua didn't know whether to be surprised by his amazing action or whether he was not drunk at all.

He also thought that if Pei Ming was talking nonsense, he would definitely reveal his dual identity as Daojun Wuzang.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Pei Ming didn't move, just raised his eyes lightly and asked lazily.

Daojun Yuwei smelled the shochu smell in the carriage and looked at the wine jar in his hand: "Did you drink?"

He frowned, wishing to catch a fly between his brows.

Pei Ming didn't answer, but backhandedly poured the wine from the wine jar onto his **** palm.

The hands and feet that were nailed to the cross all had a blood hole, about the size of the little fingernail. The soju passed through the blood hole, mixed with the blood that had already congealed, and flowed in the carriage.

Daojun Yuwei was startled, as if he hadn't reacted yet, but Li Hua understood Pei Ming's intention, looking at the **** palm, his facial features were almost wrinkled together.

"The wound is too deep, so use alcohol to clean the wound. I'm helping Miss Pei clean up the wound!"

Li Hua's voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth a bit, making Daojun Yuwei feel complicated.

He patronized the placement of other disciples, but he forgot that Pei Ming was injured on his hands and feet. In the end, Pei Ming could only come to Li Hua to help clean up the wound.

This is the dereliction of duty of his master.

"This deity has medicine for wounds, you don't need to use this method to clean up the wound." Under the moonlight, Daojun Yuwei stretched out a hand towards him, his voice slightly soft: "Get off the car."

Pei Ming placed the wine jar in the seat, and said with a faint smile, "In the middle of the night, I don't dare to bother the master."

Hearing the sound of blood and wine mixed together and dripping down, Li Hua didn't want to stay with Daojun Yuwei for a moment.

He said with a cold face: "When the bandages are finished, I will have someone **** Miss Pei back to the carriage to rest. If Daojun Yuwei is all right, don't stand in the middle of the road."

After that, he pulled down the curtain of the car and said to the driver sent by the butler, "Go on."

The coachman loosened the reins, and the carriage returned to a state of swaying lightly from side to side. Daojun Yuwei was stunned in place, his outstretched hand was still hanging in the air.

Li Hua leaned over and threw the wine jar out of the car window. Hearing a crisp 'click' sound, his eyes darkened slightly: "If you put the matter of drinking on me, I will cooperate with you."

The implication is that there is no need to use such a masochistic method in exchange for the trust and guilt of Yuwei Daojun.

"Also, I don't understand. Since you're not drunk, why did you just talk nonsense?"

Li Huaihua seemed to be going out of his way, and he simply slammed the words in his stomach, and his head poured out: "It is obvious that the wound can be healed, but it must be left on the hands and feet to hurt. If I had your self-healing ability, I would dream of it. Wake up with a smile, I really don't understand you."

In his capacity, saying this to Pei Ming is more than arrogating his identity, he is courting death.

But he held it all the way, and if he didn't say it, he would suffocate himself to death.

Li Hua said it happily, and was not ready to wait for Pei Ming's reply. Anyway, he never liked to talk, and he was like a stuffy gourd every time.

The big deal is waiting for punishment. Anyway, Pei Ming still needs him now, so he should not be killed for the time being.

However, to his surprise, Pei Ming not only didn't mean to punish him, but even said a lot of words.

"Last time, I treated A Ding's wound."

"The sword wound on her back waist is five inches long and runs across her waist. As long as I raise my hand, I can heal her wound."

"But I used needle and thread to sew her stitch by stitch."

Li Hua opened his mouth and watched his expression become complicated.

So, Pei Ming just poured shochu into the blood hole in his palm because he was concerned about stitching A Ding?

If this is the case, does that mean that Pei Ming has begun to soften his heart towards A Ding?

Just as Li Hua was about to convince him, he heard that Qing Ling's voice came intermittently.

"I saw her again in the illusion."

"She was as beautiful as I remembered. We built a snowman together and had a snowball fight. I made her tea, fed her cloud cakes, and at night she fell off the bed and lay beside me sleeping soundly."

"The day before she was leaving, she invited me to go on a cruise. I wore her favorite color and waited for her at the beach half an hour earlier."

"She told me to go, so I waited for her all night. Until sunrise, the maid came and said that she left the island with her parents early yesterday morning."

"I came home in the early hours of the morning, so I broke their conversation. They broke all the bones in my body, and I was shackled and locked in a dark cellar."

"Her parents come to the island every half a month. They hang me with medicine. Whenever the bones heal, they will be notified to break my leg bones again."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes and chuckled: "I thought that I hated her because she left without saying goodbye, because of the pain her parents put on me, because of her ruthlessness, and because she forgot what we had in common. past."

"But when I woke up from the illusion, I found out. Even if I did it all over again, I was still addicted to it, and I loved it."

"What's more terrifying is that she only needs to call her big brother, and I want to forgive her."

"And now, I'm even more fortunate that she didn't remember all the memories. She didn't know that I was Daojun Wuzang, and she couldn't remember that mercy was the short sword she gave me."

"You asked me why I had to sacrifice her, why it couldn't be Daojun Yuwei or Ma Yun."

"Because no matter when, I will never fall in love with anyone, and the person who can become my weakness must be her."

After saying that, he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, leaving Li Hua alone, confused in the night.

Dozens of carriages drove in the darkness, Xu Shi walked for more than two hours one after another, and stopped outside a temple before the light in the sky dimmed.

Daojun Yuwei walked to the majestic and majestic Golden Temple, tapped the iron ring on the red lacquered door, knocked three times, and then stopped.

After about a quarter of an hour, a monk in gray robes pushed open the two large red lacquered iron gates, put down the broom in his hand to clean the courtyard, and put his hands together: "The abbot has been waiting for the donors for a long time, please go to the temple with the little monks. "

Daojun Yuwei imitated the appearance of a gray-robed monk, folded his hands together, and leaned over slightly: "Trouble the little master to lead the way."

From the carriage to the Golden Temple, there are only a dozen stone steps stacked with stones, but for the male disciples who are pregnant with Liujia, it is particularly difficult to walk.

Song Dingding woke up in the middle of the journey, Bai Qi had been by her side, wiped away sweat, and took good care of her.

In order to make her recover as soon as possible, Bai Qi even took out precious raw Gu and fed it to Song Dingding.

Life Gu is a good thing, according to her father, this thing can prolong life in a critical moment, although it is only an illusion, the so-called life extension is only to make the dying person live for a while longer.

Song Dingding recovered a lot of energy and energy because of the raw Gu, and the wound on the back of his waist didn't hurt much.

Bai Qi insisted on helping her up the steps, but she couldn't resist Bai Qi, so she was half pushed and helped into the temple by Bai Qi.

In the secret realm all the way up to now, most of the disciples are disabled, disabled, and some people are pregnant with baby spirits and can't walk fast, and they are scattered in and out of the temple.

Song Dingding and Bai Qi were surrounded by a scattered crowd. She waited patiently for a quiet place, and tentatively asked, "Are you and Pei Ming acquaintances?"

Bai Qi nodded and said, "That's right."

"When he was a child..." Song Dingding lowered his voice, his arms hanging by his side tensed slightly: "Do you live on an island?"

Bai Qi said a little puzzled: "I live on the island. I also grew up on the island. The three continents and nine continents, apart from the three continents of the human world, who doesn't live on the island?"

On Jiuzhou, there are all islands, and even the Tianmen Sect and the major sects are built on the islands and mountains next to the sea.

These words were very sincere, and Song Dingding was speechless for a while.

She found that Bai Qi's brain circuit was very simple.

Song Dingding gritted his teeth and asked bluntly, "Do you know the relationship between Pei Ming and Daojun Wuzang of the Immortal Mansion?"

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