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Chapter 232 Trance

"I am happy to you, my heart is happy to you...you...you...you..."

"Shaotang, Shaotang."

Ran Shaotang woke up from the shouts.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was close to Zhong Jiuchou, bound face to face. After a moment of trance, she remembered the causes and consequences.

They were not dead.

“Where is this?”

She wanted to sit up, but struggled for a long time and ended in failure.

Finally, Jiuchou's handsome face was separated from her little face, and his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​night. He advised helplessly: "Don't work hard. I can't make it. I'll try for a long time."

Ran Shaotang glared at him: "If you can't make it, don't say it earlier. It will be useless for me to do anything."

"You are willing to be obedient after you say it? You have heard what I said? You have always been like this. If you don't try it yourself, you won't believe others."

Ran Shaotang choked by him, wanted to speak back, but thought for a while and then gave up.

Zhong Jiuchou still knows her very well.

Since he was right, why should she scold him?

She avoided his gaze, her eyes circling around her, wanting to see where she was.

I only saw a white gauze tent covering the bed, and through the gauze tent, there was a hazy candlelight outside.

There was a faint mixed fragrance in the air, and it was there or not.

"Are we captured alive?" She tried her best to tilt her head back, trying to keep a safe distance from Zhong Jiuchou.

The person who tied them up in his heart: Why do you tie them together in such a strange posture?

"I have no life worries for the time being. It takes some trouble to leave safely. At least I haven't thought of how to untie the rope yet."

Finally, Jiuchou noticed that Ran Shaotang's gaze was deliberately avoiding him. He pretended to lean against her inadvertently. He felt guilty but couldn't help thinking, it would be fine if Shaotang fainted for a while.

Just now, when she was fainting, he kept looking at her silently.

The makeup on her face has been washed away, so it looks so beautiful. Her eyebrows are pink in lips, her eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and her skin is like a baby's skin.

He stared at the tiny white fluff unique to the girl on her face, and secretly annoyed: Why didn’t I find out that she was a daughter before?

Otherwise, he would have stayed by her side.

How could Zong Zhengshen have any chance?

He looked at Shaotang with affectionateness again.

I wonder if she had heard clearly that when the two fell, he mustered up the courage to say "I am pleased with you" from the heart?

Smelling the faint aura on her body, he thought it was good.

A few days ago, he was forced by his uncle all day long to think about what kind of family to marry. Now, he has clear goals and is just about to implement it.

Alas, why is the light pink birthmark on Shaotang’s face not ugly at all, but it looks like a teardrop?

If you look closely, it doesn’t look like it, but it looks like a crystal dew that is not dripping on the petals in the morning. The next moment seems to be about to drip, making people unable to help but want to stretch out their hands to hold it.

Ran Shaotang was still immersed in how to save himself, and then struggled with his hands, frowned and analyzed: "This rope is definitely not ordinary. I don't know if we want to do it when we tied it like this..."

Halfway through, she suddenly realized that Zhong Jiuchou's eyes were like fire, like torches, like dreams, like illusions, burning and disturbing people's minds.

My heartbeat couldn't help but beat a few beats, and my fair face turned a little drunk.

She suddenly noticed the burning sensation on her face, and her eyes flashed a few times under Zhong Jiuchou's concentration, making her feel more and more uncomfortable.

"You, what are you looking at?" Her heart was so panicked that the city guards were approaching the city. In order to cover up the panic, she raised her legs and kicked him.

Unexpectedly, her legs were tied and moved around, not only not only did not intimidate people from all directions, but instead looked like a little bird leaning on someone's arms and hugging her.

The red color on her face became more and more gorgeous. Jiuchou finally looked at all this and dared not say a word.

Just smiled silently in my heart.

His handsome face was as cold as an expressionless and cold as if he was afraid that he would show a little emotion and frighten her like a rabbit.

The weapons, antidotes, accessories, and broken silver on the two were plundered. Fortunately, they were still wearing clothes, but even though they were separated by the clothes, Ran Shaotang felt inexplicably hot all over.

"Have you noticed that the smell in the air is wrong? Someone is poisoning?" Ran Shaotang avoided Zhong Jiuchou's eyes, his eyes fell on his jaw, analyzing the situation in front of him.

"You should think of a way out, otherwise you will die here." She urged anxiously.

"Well, I'm thinking." Jiuchou was absent-minded.

Ran Shaotang seemed indifferent to his tone, worried that he had been deeply poisoned, so he pushed his head toward his smooth jaw.

"hiss."

In the severe pain, Jiuchou finally became a little clear-headed.

He looked at the shiny veil above his head and asked guiltily: "What happened to me just now?"

Ran Shaotang choked him angrily: "I'm poisoned."

Finally, Jiuchou said "Oh", but fortunately he was poisoned.

Outside the veil, someone flashed by.

Ran Shaotang quickly caught the movement and scolded loudly: "Which turtle grandson uses such a secret trick? If you have a talent, let's fight openly and be a hero. You can see that you are a turtle with your head hunched."

Ran Shaotang originally intended to arouse the other party's anger and appear, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a sharp laugh.

She laughed so hard that she was almost distracted.

Ran Shaotang and Zhong Jiuchou looked at each other tacitly, and this sound was heard on the big net.

Very evil and nauseating.

The laughter continued for a while and came to an abrupt end.

A harsh sound attacked like a broken bamboo.

"A bastard, I hurt my brother, are you still right? I saved you, but you didn't even say thank you, and scolded others. I really don't know what's wrong. If I had known it, I would have let you fall into the abyss and fall into a paste."

Finally, Jiuchou used his internal force to resist the lion roar, but he saw bleeding from the corner of Shaotang's mouth.

Her internal injuries were not healed and she was unable to fight against the opponent's powerful internal force using voice as a sword.

"Shaotang, don't hold it in, spit it out, otherwise it will be more serious."

He shouted out the window again: "Senior, it's a bad thing for us. He thought that we were tied up like this must be the act of the bad guy. Instead, he misunderstood the good intentions of our seniors. Please forgive me. I hope you can loosen your ties for us. I will thank you for your life-saving kindness and give you a generous gift."

Ran Shaotang squirted out a mouthful of blood, splashing to the front of Zhong Jiuchou. The blood spread like red ripples. Zhong Jiuchou rubbed her jaw with heartache and whispered: "Have it over again. I will lie to them to loosen our ties."

This situation is too passive now, and the two of them have no strength to fight back at all and can only be slaughtered.

Since the two of them were not allowed to fall into flesh, they must have some intentions for him and Shaotang. I hope the other party is reasonable, to move them with emotion and to understand them with benefits, and let them let them go.

After a few good words from Jiuchou, the other party seemed to be very helpful.
Chapter completed!
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