"Then you just live." Ye Wanwan suddenly unclenched her fists, as if accepting a fact: "I can afford to raise you anyway."
Let you live, but never want to leave again.
How could Zhao Qin not know what she was thinking, but he didn't care.
Holding back the pain, he slowly sat up, but his expression became more sinister: "Although I also want to stay with you from now on, but what to do, it's already too late."
He looked at Ye Wanwan as if he was about to reveal an evil secret, with a grim expression expecting her reaction: "Didn't you realize that although I was seriously injured this time, the impact on Yan Chen was not that great.
Even the impact disappears quickly.”
Ye Wanwan was not unaware of this problem, but she didn't know much about the witchcraft, so she didn't understand it now. Judging from Zhao Qin's expression, it was obviously not a good sign.
Perhaps he was so happy that Zhao Qin was weak and coughed a few times: "In addition to using the Black Snake Goddess to undo the witchcraft, there is another way to suppress the influence of the same life spell, and that is the blood of the daughter of the witch clan. You
The man I love is now a monster that feeds on hair and blood."
Seeing Ye Wanwan's pupils dilated in shock, his smile deepened: "But drinking blood pressure control is only temporary. On the contrary, there are many side effects. His temper will become more and more violent, bloodthirsty, murderous, and eventually he will completely lose his mind.
, becoming a puppet that only knows how to kill."
Ye Wanwan remained motionless. She thought about a lot in a short period of time. She looked directly at Zhao Qin with cold eyes, and then looked at Han Zhisu.
She did not argue with Zhao Qin, nor was she anxious to solve any witchcraft.
"Lock her up."
The road out of the dungeon seemed to be extremely long. Ye Wanwan felt that she had walked for a long time. She had been thinking about things, but she seemed to be thinking of nothing, and her mind was blank.
After washing, combing my hair, and sleeping, my body seemed very tired. I lay down and went to sleep without any worries.
When I slept until midnight, I felt someone lying down next to me, and it was Yan Chen's breath.
Ye Wanwan didn't move as he hugged her, letting him go. However, she didn't know if it was because of her inner feelings, but she always felt that there was a vague smell of blood on Yan Chen's body.
She smelled it carefully but it was gone. It was a scent and taste she was familiar with. Yan Chen often dealt with flowers and plants, and there was always a fresh scent of vegetation mixed with a manly scent. It smelled very good.
Ye Wanwan thought wildly for a while and fell into a deep sleep. In fact, she didn't know what she was thinking. It had nothing to do with the witchcraft anyway, but she felt that something was wrong with her state.
When Ye Wanwan woke up the next day, Yan Chen was still there. As always, there was nothing wrong with her, and Ye Wanwan showed no abnormality.
The two of them went to get up and freshen up together. After rubbing their hair together for a while, Yan Chen left and went to find Zhao Qin.
So, it wasn't that he didn't know anything, he just chose not to ask, or he was afraid that she would ask.
Ye Wanwan's brows were furrowed and she couldn't let go.
My mind has been in confusion all night, but I can't stay in confusion. Some things must be faced.
Based on the current situation, Ye Wanwan had a guess. Maybe Yan Chen had already found a way to understand the Tongming Technique, the one Zhao Qin mentioned, but it didn't work.
Yan Chen has been looking for a way to solve it. Ye Wanwan asked him several times, and he always said that he had found something. It was obvious that he had found it, but he did not tell Ye Wanwan.
Maybe it was because it was too hard to talk about it, or because he couldn't get over it, and there was no doubt about his love for her.
So he found another way to control blood pressure by drinking it?
That should be the case for now, so there are only two paths before Ye Wanwan.
Letting Yan Chen unlock the Tongming Technique means asking him to touch Han Zhisu... Whether she is generous in considering the overall situation or doing it for his own good, this seems to be the best choice, and they have nothing to lose.
But it will leave a deep gash in each other's heart that will never heal.
Ye Wanwan thought that she was not so generous. She was selfish and could not get rid of the dirt in her eyes. Yan Chen was hers, how could she let others get involved in it? Even if it was to keep Yan Chen alive, she couldn't accept it.
That is the second type. If you continue to use blood pressure control, you can get rid of it temporarily, but it will eventually lead to a completely uncontrollable ending. By then, Yan Chen will no longer be Yan Chen.
Zhao Qin's attack was not in the court, but in her heart.
So it's not without reason that she wants to kill him so much.
Since her rebirth, she has been trying her best to change her destiny and take revenge on her enemies. Everything seems to be going well, but God is fair. She has gained a Yan Chen who loves her wholeheartedly, and she has also gained an old enemy Zhao Qin who is too powerful to be overthrown, and there is no peace.
She lifted up her sleeves and looked at the red silk wrapped around them. To this day, she had been separated from her body more than three times, and she had no control over her soul.
Not long ago, she suddenly remembered something. The first time her soul left her body happened to be the day she died in her previous life.
It had already been arranged, and she should have been dead a long time ago. In that case, why should she make the last days of her life so painful?
Yanchen is hers, no one can touch it!
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Yan Chen did go to the dungeon, not to see Zhao Qin, but to see Han Zhisu.
Seeing Yan Chen walking towards Han Zhisu with his sword in hand, Zhao Qin instantly understood his intention and his eyes widened in shock: "Are you crazy?"
Zhao Qin did not lie to Ye Wanwan. Han Zhisu was really Yan Chen's antidote, and in order to ensure the implementation of his plan, Han Zhisu was the only one who could never be copied.
Yan Chen had already found out and knew everything, but now he actually wanted to kill Han Zhisu.
Yan Chen didn't even move his eyebrows. He walked up to Han Zhisu and killed him with one sword. He was clean and neat, as if he was not killing just one person.
Zhao Qin clenched his fists, his plan was completely messed up. Yan Chen's choice really shocked him: "Do you really don't want to live, just because of Ye Wanwan? Are you so afraid that she will dislike you?"
Yan Chen picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped the almost non-existent blood stains on the sword: "It's not fear, it's love. I would rather die than dirty her."
The relationship between him and Ye Wanwan cannot tolerate such filth. Not to mention testing sincerity and tolerance for love. There is no need for a test between them, let alone such a disgusting test. He himself can't bear to be dirty, so how dare he
Dirty her.
So Han Zhisu had to die, and he had to kill it himself.
A puppet who was bewitched by Zhao Qin and turned into a chess piece should have died long ago. He should have deserved it even more for trying to destroy his relationship with Ye Wanwan.
Sen Han's dark eyes looked at Zhao Qin who was struggling on the bed. They were now two players who knew each other's cards and methods completely: "Now, what other tricks do you have?"