Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

When Rong Li's eyes fell on a touch of vermilion on the bed, he paused slightly.

Then, he looked at her emotionlessly, "Since I'm sorry, can the girl do it for you and let me leave here?"

"I'm just a poor scholar with no money, and the girl is so arrogant, can you let me go?"

The woman who had finished dressing seemed stunned when she heard this.

She moved her lips slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and pointed at the bit of blood plum on the bed, seeming a little aggrieved.

"Ali, I gave my body to you. If you want to leave now, do you don't want me anymore?"

"." Rong Li was a little silent.

The woman held the bed with one hand and slowly approached him.

When she met his gaze, her beautiful, watery peach blossom eyes seemed to be slightly red, and she was filled with joy.

"Really, you don't want me anymore?"

she asked again softly.

Her words seemed to have magic power, making him slightly startled.

There were tears in her eyes, and when she appeared, for no apparent reason, his heart instantly felt as if something had grabbed her, making him feel a little painful.

He couldn't help but want to say something, and wanted to shake his head subconsciously.

It was as if her body no longer belonged to her, and all her emotions were carried away by her tears.

"I I don't." I don't want you.

The innocent scholar could not see her red tears of grievance, and his tone suddenly became a little helpless.

"I I just."

"Does that mean you want me?" Her little face suddenly turned cloudy, and she smiled brightly.

The bright eyes are as if they are filled with tiny bits of sunshine, incredibly beautiful,

"Does that mean I can call you husband-in-law from now on?"

Her voice was delicate and soft, as sweet as a ripe peach on the tree, as if it could make water flow out of her.

The dress with flowers and fire, and the bright and flamboyant smile, seemed to catch someone's eyes in an instant.

Rong Li froze, the rejection that wanted to spit out from his throat seemed to be stuck there, unable to move.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"..."

But in the end, he didn't say anything, but lowered his head.

He avoided her bright and burning gaze, and seemed to deliberately ignore the crazy beating in his heart.

He was telling himself that it was just a mistake and he was only responsible for the mistake.

Really, he was just being responsible.

he said to himself.

The original clothes Rong Li was wearing were wrinkled and could no longer be worn.

Yun Si saw it, so she found someone to find clean clothes and put them on for him.

Although Rong Li is thin, he is taller, and his appearance can be regarded as pure, gentle, and fair, and he is very good-looking.

Yun Si wanted to watch him get dressed, but he was thin-skinned and pushed her out with a blushing face.

Yun Si had no choice but to take advantage of him to change clothes and wash up to check on the condition of the injured person yesterday.

There didn't seem to be many people injured yesterday, but in fact, there were dozens lying on the bed with serious injuries.

The divine power hiding huge anger burst out in an instant.

Although in the small world, they have been forcibly suppressed, ordinary people can't bear it. It can range from vomiting blood, headache and dizziness, to severe cases where all the internal organs are destroyed and life is short.

After Yun Si inspected the wounded, she didn't say anything. She just took out an ordinary-looking grass and handed it to the person in charge of decoction.

Instruct him to throw a leaf into each person's medicine, boil it for two hours, and then take it.