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Chapter 1190: Ebb and flow【1】

Time flies by, and ten days pass slowly in a blink of an eye. Recommended [Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network]:

Turbulence and chaos!!!!

Pain, boundless pain, spread from the limbs.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I felt powerless, and my whole body felt like it didn't belong to me.

No, she wants to see what kind of place this is.[

Slowly, slowly, I found myself lying on a bed, my whole body floating gently, as if I was sitting on a fine blanket, unusually soft, and when I moved my body, I felt a burst of piercing pain.

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She frowned, suddenly thought of something, opened her eyes quickly, and looked around.

It was like a cabin, and she could still hear the sound of waves in her ears. She could not mistake the feeling of flowing water.

Not far from where she is now, there is a delicate fire, which is exuding a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

The flames kept swallowing up and seemed to be flowing towards Luo Ling.

In the air, the faint medicinal fragrance seems to fill the tip of the nose, with a little bit of jasmine fragrance, blowing on the face with the tidal breeze, but there is an indescribable comfort.

After looking around, Luo Liuling didn't want to look any further. When she fell from the cliff, something seemed to be following her. She looked around and found no trace of Xiao Bai.

However, at this moment, she was still sure that she was still alive. As for the person who saved her, she didn't want to think too much about it now.

Luo Liuling climbed up from the bed. As she moved, the pain all over her body screamed and tortured her nerves. Luo Liuling gritted her teeth. She broke out in cold sweat at this movement.

All in all, she had been injured several times, both major and minor. If she survived a disaster, she would be lucky in the future.

Casualties are inevitable, but this will also determine her trip step by step.

Just like the red lotus blooming in blood, the more setbacks you encounter, the faster you grow.

Luo Liuling laughed at himself. He didn't expect that this time would be the only failure in his history. Only this time, this matter would never happen again.

He stretched out his right hand and squeezed his thigh hard. He couldn't help but frown. It hurt. Although it hurt, there was a smile on his face.

If you still feel pain, it means your foot is fine and is still sound.

The tight eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a thin smile appeared on his face.

Since she was lucky enough to die, those people's death was about to come. She clenched her hands into fists, and a trace of sinisterness flashed in her clear and determined eyes.

Luo Liuling's pupils froze when she suddenly thought of something, and her mind kept replaying the moment when Shui Qianjue stabbed her, with blood all over her face spitting out.

My fingers couldn't help but clenched, and I couldn't help but feel a solemn feeling in my heart.[

There was no news from Shang, and she always felt vaguely bad, as if there was some conspiracy surrounding her.

Slowly recalling that scene, her mind gradually became clearer, and she looked at the top of the bed faintly. Although her brain was a little chaotic, she could not stop Luo Liuling's thoughts.

Before she had time to think carefully, the sound in the room caught Luo Liuling's attention, and she turned her head warily.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" A voice like the sound of nature sounded, and there was a person standing next to the door, with long black hair like a cloud of smoke and a delicate crimson robe.

There was also a bouquet of plum blossoms held between his slender fingers. His long hair was hanging down, covering half of his face. The sunlight shone in the room, making everything unclear.
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