Chapter 237: Taking Advantage! Ji Jiwei is critically ill

Chapter 237 – Borrowing Momentum! Ji Jiwei is critically ill
The hall was quiet.

Candlelight flickered, and the festive red lanterns and red bedding reflected a haze around them.

Salivary incense is still playing Xuan’er Miao rising, people sniffing the body hot, face reddish.

Xin Zhuo looked at Su Miao Jin, I do not know what she was thinking, has not tried to find the exit, and even did not do anything, just quietly stand aside.

He simply snapped his fingers and extinguished the three salivary incense, yet there was still smoke filling the surroundings, and looking up and watching, he realized that there were a lot of tiny windy holes in the walls around him, and the holes were also smoldering with this kind of smoke.

This would not be folded or blown out!
Xin Zhuo simply gave up and shouted twice at the surrounding area: “Mom! Stop it!”

There was no response, and Ji Jiwei seemed to have them pegged.

As a normal man, Xin Zhuo actually had thought about which girl he would cavort with, and he did think about Su Miao Jin inside, but definitely not so hastily, so suddenly and inexplicably.

There was even a feeling that the two women were conspiring to take advantage of a person’s danger.

Eating too ugly.

The mist is getting thicker and thicker, Xin Zhuo tried to run his mind to resist it, but it doesn’t work, this incense doesn’t seem to have anything to do with how the realm and mind and true qi are, it just dissipates and erodes one’s will, it’s very odd.

“It is the Immortal Couple Incense of the Sacred Heavenly Sect’s Sect Master a hundred and sixty years ago, that Sect Master was only one line short of an Earthly Immortal, countless women of lineages and sects were poisoned, and then they were cut down by a single stroke of the Peaceful Palace Sword, Jiuqing! I’ve read about it in the books! This kind of thing is feared to have been obtained by Jian Jiuqing, your mother is said to be a disciple of Jian Jiuqing!”

Su Miao Jin’s voice was still calm, but at this time, her eyes already had a few moments of bewilderment, her cheeks were flushed, and her demeanor carried some intoxicating winks.

“Since you know, do you have a way to crack it?”

Xin Zhuo’s heartbeat accelerated at this time, his body felt very strange, ten times more intense than the last time he absorbed the true qi of the Ancient, and he simply did not look at Su Miaojin.

In fact, if the silver needle is on his body, he is sure to use “xxxx” medical skills to solve the effect of this smoke, just when he went out to pick up people, the silver needle was not with him.

“No!”

Su Miao Jin shook her head, her breath was a little short, her eyes were even more confused, she was already a little unsteady, holding onto the table next to her.

Xin Zhuo is also close to the limit, only to feel the veins on his forehead rippling, an evil thought in the bottom of his heart is born in vain, gritting his teeth and backing away.

“Xin Zhuo, this matter you actually …… know?”

Su Miao Jin’s face had already reddened to her neck, struggling to look at Xin Zhuo, her eyes confused with a hint of complexity.

Xin Zhuo grabbed a side copper pillar: “Really not clear, where do I know ……”

Shaking his dizzy head, he gritted his teeth: “I’m afraid I can’t hold on, Su Miaojin, you put your wedding clothes on.”

Wear the red dress and marry another person’s wife ……

Su Miaojin suddenly looked at him in a daze, as if she had seen through everything that had happened to the two of them since they met: “Xin Zhuo …… you tell me the truth, have you ever had me in your heart? Or have you been thinking of that Elder Princess Shengping!”

“You ……”

Xin Zhuo can not say no more, pick up a side of tung table on the bride’s robe, handed to Su Miao Jin, their own is haphazardly put on the groom’s robe.

The sense of ceremony still needs to be there, at least this is the minimum respect for this girl who has saved her life.

Su Miao Jin’s eyes flashed a struggle, hesitantly also put on the wedding robe.

Xin Zhuo used his last ounce of strength to pour two cups of fm radio wine and handed one cup to Su Miaojin.

The two staggered and drank it, only to feel that the feeling was even more prevalent, this is hypnotizing …… wine?

Lao Miang ah Lao Miang, you really have nothing to do.

Subsequently, a strong confusion, such as the mountains and the sea came ……

Next, Xin Zhuo only felt his head roaring, all of them do not remember anything.

Vaguely, the warm fragrance is full of ……

Once!
Second degree!

Three degrees!

…… I don’t know how long it took, Xin Zhuo woke up leisurely, only to feel sore, as if the whole body’s strength had been emptied, dizzy, not knowing what year and where.

Fuming for half a day, before violently turning his head to look aside, the good people are no longer there, was still left in the residual fragrance.

He immediately sat up, only to realize that his body was covered with odd bite marks.

In front of the bronze mirror on the side, his clothes and two sets of wedding clothes were neatly iterated.

On top of it was pressed a white cloth, and on the white cloth was a bright red eye-catching blood stain.

Remember that this piece of white cloth was also prepared aside.

He thought back carefully to last night, and the memory was blurred by the complete lack of tangibility.

What was all this about?

Climbing up, he put on his clothes, thought for a moment, tucked the piece of white cloth into his arms, and walked out of the Great Hall.

The morning sun has just risen, the surrounding mist is hazy, the air is extremely fresh, and the layers and layers of buildings in the capital in the distance can’t be seen at a glance.

Can not help but make people relaxed and happy.

Just a little sore waist!

Gently hammered two, think first to find the old lady reasoning, your scheme has become, and then find Su Miao Jin apologize, or say something?
Lift up the light power, rushed to the “Doo Yun Palace”, not far from each other, a few moments to, just close to, there is a kind of bad feeling, the palace came from the old lady’s voice of pain.

The old lady kind of woman, although only recognize each other for only a month, but Xin Zhuo deeply know, she easily will not be so.

This is what happened?
He immediately swept into the courtyard, only to see Shui Qingliu and Zhuge Jun’s six people kneeling in front of the palace, their eyes red. Bao’er was even choking on her sobs.

Old Mother’s miserable cries were even louder.

He didn’t care to ask about Su Miao Jin and immediately grabbed Zhuge Jun: “What happened to my mother?”

Bao’er grabbed aside and said: “Master more than ten years of old injuries, in the past days not as powerful as this, has been in Fengtian Tower healing, somehow today will be so powerful!”

Xin Zhuo immediately kicked open the door of the temple, rushed in, only to see Ji Jiwei face pale as paper, lying on the book case, sweat has soaked the case surface, under the skin of the whole body is a line like a snake like veins, from time to time raised and disappeared, shocking.

“Mom!” Xin Zhuo immediately helped her up and grabbed her pulse.

Ji Jiwei seemed to know that he had come and looked at him with difficulty, her lips were dry and cracked, her face was frighteningly pale, she forced herself to endure the pain that hurt her soul and barely smiled: .
“Yu Qing! Is it done? Borrow …… potential, borrow Su Wuji’s potential, they couple owes for mother, he helps you, you can live!”

She lifted her other hand with difficulty, full of lingering caresses Xin Zhuo’s face, “Mother shouldn’t let you come back, mother’s life …… most sorry person is you.”

“Don’t make a scene! This kind of life and death parting is too dog blooded, right?”

Xin Zhuo likewise forced a smile, carefully probing her meridians and internal organs, this check, almost all thoughts, the whole body hides thousands of worms, meridians have long been corroded, internal organs have long been rotten and decayed, basically hopeless.

This kind of “disease” is too terrible, is not a medical skill can save!

“How can this happen? A few days ago was fine, wait for me!”

He immediately rushed out of the hall, returned to his room, took out the set of silver needles, flew back again, and when he arrived at the bottom of the hall, he couldn’t help but stop, and the silver needles in his hands fell to the ground.

Ji Jiwei was lying on the book case, already no sound, and in his hand, he was still grasping a handful of sesame malt candy.

Again this time! Again this time!
Twice! Two lifetimes!

What have I done to you?

Cindro raised his hand to his mouth, then balled it back into a fist and pounded his thigh so hard he didn’t even have the courage to come close.

“Master!”

The six people in the courtyard, Shui Qingliu, bowed to the ground and let out a cry.

Right at this moment, a figure arrived in the middle of the hall with a strange flash, and shouted out of breath, “Senior sister?”

Hurray it was Yuan Chengfeng, whose person picked up Ji Jiwei and looked at Xin Zhuo: “Your mother still has a breath, I’ll send it to your master ancestor’s place, Jiang Yuqing, you have a huge change in your family, go back quickly!”

(End of chapter)



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