Chapter 300 (1/2)

Warm wine suddenly burst into a cold sweat, hurriedly retreated, slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell onto the railing.

It's also a big life. I just avoided those silver needles.

Jiang wucai just took the umbrella. As soon as he turned around, he saw the girl approaching warm wine. His face immediately changed greatly. He smashed the girl's head with the oil paper umbrella in his hand.

”Many things!” Pearl kicked Jiang wucai. The thin little girl was so powerful that she kicked people out of the pavilion and hit the tree heavily. There was no movement for a moment.

The oil paper umbrella fell at the foot of warm wine, and the water droplets rolled. She was surprised and quickly turned over the railing to see Jiang Wuxian's injury, ”Wuxian?”

Fortunately, there is still gas.

The blood color on the warm wine surface faded, and everything in front of me was covered by the rain. I only vaguely saw the girl step down the steps and walk towards her step by step.

Pearl also held the half eaten sugar gourd in her hand and smiled: ”I saved you. Now I want to take back your life, of course?”

I haven't seen you for a few days. Little stuttered.

Between lightning and thunder, Wenjiu saw the girl's face. It was carved in powder and jade without any defects. Her eyes were smart and cunning, which was very different from the person she knew before.

It was cold on a rainy night, and she felt cold at the bottom of her heart.

She still couldn't figure out how little pearl, which only knew how delicious sugar gourd was that day, could take life in front of the this joke.

Even if there is no fixed number of true and false in the world, she will not meet any demons and ghosts.

What a bad luck is this?

With a silver needle in her hand, the girl looked at her naively, ”don't make senseless resistance. Warm the wine. I'll let you die quickly and won't hurt.”

Her tone was brisk, as if she said ”where shall I take you to play”.

”Seriously, I don't want to die at all.” Wen Jiu wiped his face and tentatively discussed, ”why don't we change our game?”

”No.” Pearl shook her head. ”I've kept you for so long, and I can see what you deserve to be protected by others. You look OK, but you're not a country or a city. You're kind-hearted? Not necessarily.”

The girl couldn't figure it out. She whispered, ”I wanted to keep you for another period of time, but there are so many people who want to kill you. If someone robbed me first, wouldn't it be a waste of my time around you?”

Pearls almost talk to themselves. They don't need to warm wine to answer.

Wenjiu kept retreating until his back was against the tree. There was no way out. He had to meet the girl's eyes, sigh and say, ”you killed me. Who will buy you sugar gourd in the future?”

It's probably true that Taoism is not enough. In the past two months in bafangcheng, she didn't see the difference between this girl and others.

The girl tilted her head and thought about it in distress. She didn't speak.

”Pearl.” Wenjiu called her gently, and Wensheng discussed, ”well, if you keep me for some time, there are still many things to do, such as getting you a hill made of sugar gourd. I promise I won't let others kill me. I'm waiting for you. Is it possible?”

The heavy rain hurt her face. There was no blood on her lips, but her tone was as calm as usual.

Many things suddenly appeared in my mind. When Wen wine first came, the girl pretended to be a stuttering pearl, took great pains to save her, and made up such a miserable life experience, which was beautiful for bitter meat.

Two months ago, they ate together, sat in the yard and looked at the stars, and occasionally came to her bed with a pillow in the middle of the night.

Although there is no flesh and blood affection, warm wine has a bit of sincerity to treat her as a sister.