Chapter 118 Bad Card (Micro H)

Not only did Hanchen walk very slowly

The poisonous grandma gave him some poison just now. Her throat burned and her abdomen seemed to be being stabbed by countless needles. She was unbearable.

...It should be a puncture of the stomach and rotten again

He stopped, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took out the condensation pill given by Chu Ruoting from his arms, and swallowed the last one.

The pain gradually fades away and the muscles begin to numb

Thanks to the Condensation Pill, he has withstood the Poison Grandma has suffered for several days.

Although it looks a little thin, the skin covered by the clothes has sores and ulcers, and the internal organs are corroded into a rotten rag by various poisons.

Pain is like a shadow, and it is painful every day and night

Do you regret it?

No

He never regrets any of his decisions, even if the decision is wrong, he will not regret it.

When he stood in the corner and looked at Jing Mo and Chu Ruoting enviously, he understood what he wanted to get

Kuang Hanchen also wants to stand beside Chu Ruoting

Seeing her smiling at him, caring for him with great care, and then a few rays of warmth leaked from her fingers

Unfortunately, he is not Jing Mo, without pure or sincere, which makes her feel free; he is not a demon king, without power and strength, and can rob him.

He only holds two bad cards in his hand

One is his sincerity, the other is his despicable life

He had to use these two things to weave a net of heaven and earth for Chu Ruoting to wait for her to break in, and he could not avoid it and could not retreat.

People have weaknesses

Chu Ruoting's weakness is not soft-heartedness, but good things to others. She doesn't know what to do. As long as others try their best to treat her well, she will not be able to tell the difference between touching and liking.

Kuang Hanchen can see clearly

So, he must be injured for Chu Ruoting

He was seriously injured, but he didn't die so quickly

Is it not appropriate for a medicine man...?

When Du Lao made this request, Kuang Hanchen felt that God was helping him

Only fools will give silently

He used his life to lure her into the game and paid, so that she would know that it would make her love and feel guilty because of pity.

Kuang Hanchen originally planned to be under Du Lao for two days, so he created an opportunity to let Chu Ruoting discover the truth, but he didn't expect that Chu Ruoting ran away after stealing the lights, no one was seen for a month, and there was no news.

In order to survive, he thought Du Laoxu was a snake, and he vaguely put his position on it and deliberately made plans.

How dare he design Jing Mo?

Chu Ruoting knew who moved Jing Mo's hair, so he was probably going to cut him alive.

Not only Han Chen is not so stupid

He poured Golden Feng Yulu into the corner of the wall blood to the Poison Grandma these days was all his own blood, and it was poisoned to the heart. It was not a shortage of one or two bowls. Let's fool it first.

Not only is Han Chen anxious, he is afraid that he can't hold on anymore

He asked Jing Mo to send a message to Chu Ruoting, hoping that she would return to Wunian Palace soon, but Jing Mo said: Chu Chu did not send a message to me. She said that if you are running outside, men will affect her efficiency in doing things.

Not only did Han Chen be speechless

He came to Xuanshuang Palace, Jing Mo saw it from afar, jumped up and waved his hand, with a bright smile, Song Ju!

Kuang Hanchen leaned weakly on the door frame, looking at Jing Mo up and down, not understanding why Jing Mo was so optimistic and cheerful, as if all the ups and downs in the world had nothing to do with him.

Kuang Hanchen asked: Is the saint back?

The words are spoken, the voice is rough and the sound is like a broken gong

Jing Mo widened his eyes in surprise: Song Ju, what's wrong with your throat?

Kuang Hanchen himself was shocked

He thought of the poison that Poison Grandma gave him, and held his eyelids, and said: I was injured a little

During these days, General Song Ju came to ask Chuchu whereabouts. Jing Mo's ears sounded dead. He was dejected. He hadn't come back yet, so I probably had to wait for me to find a hundred conchs.

One hundred

That's three months

Not only is the Han minister extremely disappointed

He shouldn't be able to wait for that time for the severe pain in his body and the accumulation of poisons.

He took out a letter from the storage bag, handed it to Jing Mo with his trembling hands, and said hoarsely: Jing Mo, promise me something... If I die, I must hand this letter to the Saint Maiden

There is not even a fire lacquer on the letter, but Hanchen is not worried that Jing Mo will peek at it

Jing Mo took the letter, looked at him in panic, and said in confusion: Song Ju, why are you dead?

Kuang Hanchen pulled the corner of his mouth and chuckled silently. The heavenly beings also have five declines. What's so strange about me? He paused, is there any other Ningbo Pills?

...No more, I'll give it to you

The saint is back, remember to ask her for her and ask you why you want the syringe pills, and tell her truthfully

Oh, Jing Mo stuffed the letter back to his waist

He was curious why Song Ju did this, but he knew that he would ask for it in vain if he asked.

Kuang Hanchen's whole body began to hurt again. He was afraid that Jing Mo would see something, so he hurriedly left Xuanshuang Palace.

Halfway through the road, the toxicity cannot be suppressed by the coagulant pills.

Kuang Hanchen's knees became soft and he supported the palace wall with one hand. He vomited wildly, and he didn't know if it was bile or blood stasis. It was bitter and astringent.

On the cold and lonely road, the sound of his constant retching echoes

Although Poison Grandma showed mercy, it was a miracle that he could survive until now.

It's a day to delay

Kuang Hanchen knelt on the ground, grabbed the sachet where the talismans were stored with his right hand and then he calmed down for a while. He raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, endured the pain and stood up.

At this moment, a surprising voice suddenly sounded behind me: Song Ju? What's wrong with you?

Kuang Hanchen was stunned

He faced the palace wall, restrained his ecstasy and used the dust-cleaning technique to clean up the filth, then turned around and bowed to her calmly, Saint, you are back

Chu Ruoting's eyes fell on his face

After a month, he was much thinner because of his violent vomiting just now. His eyes were wet and red, his forehead was messy and several strands of hair were hanging in a mess, his cheeks were slightly concave, and his eyebrows were stained with desolate wind and frost.

What's wrong with your voice?

She remembered that Song Ju's voice was clear, how hoarse and harsh now

Kuang Hanchen claimed that he accidentally got a little poison while hunting monsters, and it would be fine for two days.

Chu Ruoting thinks that the poison he is in is strange

I'll help you see. She raised her hand and was about to take his pulse. When she just touched the back of the other person's hand, he seemed to be scalded and quickly avoided it.

Not only did Han Chen beating his heart

He captured a trace of concern, and the soreness and soreness in his heart made her reach this point, it was worth it

But now is not a good time to let her discover the truth

If you are too urgent, you will inevitably make plans messy. Only by following the steps can you develop in the expected direction.

Kuang Hanchen shook his eyebrows and put his hands behind his back, pretending to complain: Saint, you... how could you touch my hand casually?

I didn't want to touch you! Chu Ruoting quickly explained, your poison seems to be wrong

It's just a slight poison. Kuang Hanchen lowered his head and kept silent, pursing his lips gently, as if he was touched by her and was bullied by her.

Chu Ruoting is a little embarrassed

If you don't know, you still think that the saint of Wunian Palace bullies others and teases the male practitioner.

It's me that's too much

After speaking, Chu Ruoting shook her head and turned around and left

Kuang Hanchen stood firmly in place, watching her leave, thinking a lot

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Jing Mo sat at the gate of Xuanshuang Palace, thinking about why Song Ju became more and more strange during this period

Chu Ruoting came back and ran into him.

Jing Mo!

Jing Mo immediately jumped up, Chuchu, when did you come back?

Chu Ruoting rubbed his head with her feet and said with a smile: I've been back for a while

The two of them walked into the yard and sat together at the stone table under the tree

Chu Ruoting told him about finding two more treasures. Jing Mo was very happy to hear this: Then we will leave soon?

Chu Ruoting nodded, OK

Where will we go after leaving Wunian Palace? Jing Mo has begun to look forward to the future. Do you live in a fishing village?

Chu Ruoting coughed twice, not only us

She said: There are also what I mentioned to you before... Well, do you still remember it?

Jing Mo nodded, remember

Chu Ruoting held his hand and counted it one by one with his fingers. Look, in the future, besides you and me, there are Xie Suxing, You Yueming, and Senior Yan.

Jing Mo opened his five fingers and raised his other hand. What about the five here?

Chu Ruoting held his two fingers, Qingqing and Azhu

There are still three people left. Jing Mo's eyes are clear and he seriously advised Chu Ruoting. It would be better to call Daiying, Demon Lord and Song Ju again, which is just right.

Chu Ruoting pulled his hairband and bounced back with a snap, laughing: Why are you calling so many people? We are not going to fight in a group!

Jing Mo rubbed his forehead and smiled

Jing Mo, will you get along well with them?

As long as Chuchu likes them, I like them too

But what if they don't like him?

Jing Mo quickly asked: Chuchu, what are their personalities?

Chu Ruoting leaned on his shoulder relaxedly, breathing the warm sea breeze, and smiled and said: Come on, listen to me tell you slowly...

Jing Mo understands

They are all very nice to Chuchu, they are all good people

Jing Mo is extremely looking forward to meeting them

After Chu Ruoting finished speaking simply, she remembered something, by the way, are you still using the Huangji Array Plate given to you by Senior Yan?

Jing Mo's face turned red and hesitated

He had all his emotions on his face, and Chu Ruoting knew he was lazy at first glance

Jing Mo shook her arm, her eyes wet, and said with a pleasing voice: Chuchu, I haven't had it for a long time, can I... Can I...

Chu Ruoting held back her laughter and pointed the tip of his nose. OK, just once

With permission, Jing Mo was so happy that he picked Chu Ruoting up and ran into the bedroom excitedly.

Chu Ruoting was pressed by him on the soft brocade bed

Jing Mo held her face and kissed her fluffy eyebrows, her slender eyelashes, and her small nose...

Big Hand moves down, pulls away her belt tightly tying her waist, pulls apart the skirt, and rubs her flat and delicate belly.

Then he lowered his head and buried it in her plump breasts, licked the tip of his tongue, and sucked the dogwood.

Chu Ruoting was itchy and numb, and was intriguing. She heard Jing Mo ask vaguely: By the way, Chuchu, do you still have the condensation pills?

Chu Ruoting opened her eyes slightly, looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and gasped: Didn’t I give you dozens of bottles before, and you used it up?

Dongsulin's Gentle Pills can quickly relieve pain

Chu Ruoting's mind faded. She sat up suddenly and pressed Jing Mo's shoulder. Where were you injured?

Jing Mo hugged her snow-white forearm, kissed her repeatedly along her wrist, and explained: It's not that I was injured

Then what do you want to make a plaster pill?

It was Song Ju... I gave him the bottle too

Chu Ruoting thought of Song Ju's poisoning and felt something was wrong with her intuition, so she wanted to ask again, but Jing Mo came up and blocked her lips.