Chapter 1229 (2/2)

Ningxuemo black line finally took the bowl of medicine, with a strong man's sad expression. At last, he looked at Jiuli and saw that he still didn't mean to take back his life. He grinned his teeth and looked up to Gulu Gulu to get in.

Shenjiuli: ”...”

Never seen such a bold way to drink medicine. It's crisper than drinking.

Ning Xuemo wants to jump up in place and knock himself out. It's beyond the limit of human beings

She restrained her desire to go away and stood there quietly to digest the bowl of medicine.

The God nine Li looked at her nearly to have no nostalgia expression, the voice took the silk doubt: ”so bitter?”

Nonsense, don't be bitter. Try it

Ning Xuemo finally slows down. She says weakly, ”master, is this the last bowl?”

”God nine Li looked at her lightly:” No

Ning Xuemo: ”...” I don't know if it's an illusion. She always feels that there seems to be some sympathy in his eyes.

Ning Xuemo's life is two o'clock and one line at present. She gets up in the morning to say hello, and then does a bowl of bitter medicine soup to refresh her mind. Then she plays chess until noon and is put back. In the afternoon, she practices the moon falling immortal method In the evening, I'll go to pray for you. After I finish a bowl of medicine soup, I'll go back with a bitter face.

But when I go tonight, it seems a little different.

Enter the hall door, a white jade like hand will be medicine soup handed over, rather snow Mo do not give their time to hesitate to look up.

When he was suffering to death, his lips suddenly warmed, and then something was stuffed in.

Ning Xuemo is so sad and angry that a new one comes before the medicine soup is digested? This is to live and die her rhythm.

Just want to spit out the things in the mouth regardless of, suddenly feel a little sweet gradually from the tip of the tongue dizzy open, slowly drive away the bitter.

After a pause, he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Jiuli. He was looking at her quietly,