Afraid of losing (down)

  In the last chapter, Qiu Yizhao took Laoyu to a single apartment, which was connected to a space that was the palace Laoyu had seen before. Wang Shifu was tied up in the palace. A beautiful and seductive woman in red clothes severely injured Qiu Yizhao.

  As I looked at the red-clothed woman holding up her high sword, I felt a tremble in my heart and despair. I knew that if I lost him, I would never be happy again even if I were still alive.

  It's already beyond control, the Gathering Sun Seal was imprinted on my palm, and with a leap, I charged towards the red-clothed woman. Prepared to die together, she turned around with one sword strike, which would surely pierce through my heart, and I could also imprint the Gathering Sun Seal on her chest.

  As I charged forward, the red-clothed woman pointed her sword at me, ready to feel the long sword pierce my heart. I turned my head towards Ou Yezi, wanting to give him a last smile, so he could remember me.

  Chou suddenly understood my kindness, anxiously looking at me, wanting to get up, but was powerless. On his face, I also saw heartache.

  It was worth it.

  Pounced on the red-clothed woman's body, left palm heavily hitting her right shoulder, ah oh, missed a bit, regretful.

  The woman in red clothes ate the pain and pushed me out with one palm, directly throwing me to Qi's side. She herself retreated three steps due to the counterforce and fell to the ground.

  The woman in red was badly injured and could no longer maintain the illusion. The palace in front of us suddenly disappeared without a trace, and I and Chou Zheng fell beside the dinner table. The woman in red suddenly disappeared, and Wang Shifu was tied up and thrown at the toilet door.

  It's also considered to be out of danger, my heart's desire has been fulfilled, I feel that things in front of me are gradually becoming blurry, my heartbeat is very weak, and my pupils are about to dilate.

  Covering her mouth with her hand, she thought carefully about her last wish. She decided to take a few more glances at her enemy, so that even in death, she would remember him. After reincarnation, she would come find him again.

  "Would you rather not get married?" she asked weakly, staring at him firmly.

  Chou's eyes were anxious, his body still limp, "Don't move, let me take a look at the wound."

  I'll let go of my hand covering my mouth and continue to make unreasonable demands, "Don't get married, wait for me to reincarnate and grow up, then marry me." I couldn't help but feel my old face turning red, if I wasn't about to die, I wouldn't dare to confess like this. Take advantage of his guilty feelings and quickly book it.

  The worry and anxiety that filled her eyes suddenly dissipated, and with a gentle smile, she stretched out her slender fingers and lightly poked my chest.

  Huh? I suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout my body, my blood boiling. Isn't this obviously flirting?

  "It's nothing." Qiu's voice was once again tinged with a smile.

  I followed his finger and looked at my chest, and indeed there was no wound. The red-clothed woman didn't stab me?

  "It's all right." Qiu's voice grew weaker, still gentle.

  His body, which was originally slightly scattered, suddenly became semi-transparent, feeling as if it would disperse with just a light touch.

  "Enemy!" I really hated myself at this moment, there was no solution, and all I could do was cry. I wanted to go over and hug him, but I didn't dare touch him, afraid of breaking him apart.

  He closed his eyes wearily, his body becoming almost transparent.

  I cried so hard that I couldn't hear any sound, only feeling like the sky was going to collapse and the world would never have light again, my heart was almost crushed.

  "Whoa!" A woman jumped into the living room window, wearing a dark red tight leather suit, with a high ponytail and a phoenix tail flower tattooed at the corner of her eyebrow - Red Lady!

  The cold face of the red-clothed granny revealed a look of extreme anxiety, and she suddenly rushed to my side, slapping me with one palm, sending me flying along the floor and crashing heavily into the wall, feeling like my heart had stopped beating, as a mouthful of bright red blood was spat out from my mouth.

  I covered my chest with one hand and barely supported myself with the other. My vision was blurry, but I saw that Hongyi Nainai's entire body emitted a purple glow, which she gathered in her palm and infused into my body that was about to dissipate.

  I can do this too.

  Red-clothed Granny might have been overly worried, this palm didn't use full force, but it was enough for me to bear. Breathing heavily, every breath felt like my chest was being torn apart in pain.

  I crawled step by step to the side of Chou, silently reciting the remaining verses in my heart. The copper mirror emitted a bright yellow light, which was even more pure than the purple light on Hongyi Nainai's body.

  A warm yellow light poured into me, wandering around and reaching my fingertips. I imitated Red Cloak Granny, pointing my fingertips at Chou, but couldn't transmit the spiritual energy to him.

  Very urgent, I looked up at the red-clothed granny and begged for her help. The red-clothed granny furrowed her brow, looked at me for a while, and estimated that my spiritual power was insufficient, the light on her body was weakening, she sighed, stretched out a palm, stuck it to my shoulder, and muttered silently in her mouth. I felt another surge of light entering my body, wandering around before gathering again at my fingertips, flowing towards Chou, and the original bright yellow light also flowed over with it.

  It's always him who saves me, this time I can finally do something for him.

  Chou's body slowly solidified and recovered, I couldn't help but burst into tears of joy. I looked up at Hongyi Nainai - thank you, really thank you.

  Grandma Hong also looked delighted, but when she looked at me, her eyebrows furrowed even more.

  Chou's body was fully materialized, Hongyi Nainai withdrew her spiritual power and removed her hand from my shoulder.

  The copper mirror also lost its luster, the spiritual power in my body was gone, and my chest felt like it had been run over by a truck, so painful that I couldn't breathe. My body went limp, unable to hold on any longer, and suddenly fell beside Chou's hand, but he was still unconscious and couldn't come over to support me.

  The old lady in red walked over, still frowning, took out a small white porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a dark red pill, placed it on my lips, and looked at me - swallow it.

  I put the pill in my mouth and it dissolved instantly. I just felt a warm current entering my body, and the pain eased up quite a bit.

  Grandma Hongyi walked away with a hint of resentment, heading towards the window. When she reached the windowsill, she turned back and threw out a sentence, "Don't misunderstand, it's just that he doesn't want you to die." Then she jumped out.

  The pain in my chest has slowed down a lot, but I still feel like I have a broken rib, and my vision is going black. Although it's painful, my heart feels much lighter because I avenged myself, and surprisingly, I'm happy about it.

  My vision was getting darker and darker, I took out my phone and dialed Laura's number.

  "Where are you, Laboruo?" Luoya's voice was loud and she seemed very angry. What to do? I'm going to get scolded.

  "Old mother duck... calling... ambulance... I feel like... I'm going to... pass out." I felt increasingly unable to hold on, my hands trembling severely as I supported myself.

  "Where are you, Laolu? We're coming right away!" Luoya's tone was anxious.

  "I'm at...?" I just remembered that Wang Shifu was still tied up at the toilet door. "I'm at...Wang Shifu's house, right?" I looked at Wang Shifu, and he nodded desperately.

  "Bang!" The phone slipped from my hand and everything went black. My hands couldn't support me anymore, my body went limp, and I fell to the ground.

  The last expression of Wang Shifu was a bit strange... Forget it, I'm too lazy to care... Old mother duck is my sister, poor you...

  Everyone, recently Xiao Tai has been very busy and I've been posting articles occasionally. Originally, the clicks were dismal, and I was prepared to give up, but on National Day, the clicks increased, and Xiao Tai was thrilled, severely condemning my idea of giving up. Hmm, why is our little Xiao Tai so easily satisfied? It's really lacking a sense of struggle. So, I've decided that if there are no more collections or recommendations, I'll delete the post!!