One thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapter life and death concentric
A certain string in Li Qingluo's heart was severely touched. These simple and straightforward words of love were not even said by the betrayed man back then, but they just touched her. What's more, at this critical moment of life and death, Murong Fu also didn't.
Maybe you tell lies because you have to pay the price with your life.
A frozen heart gradually melts, and the figure of a betrayed person is fading away, replaced by the handsome and ethereal figure of Murong Fu.
But soon it was as if a large basin of cold water had been poured on her, and she sighed faintly, "I can't let you die anymore."
Murong Fu looked slightly suffocated. Could this be considered shooting himself in the foot? He immediately said, "Don't worry, aunt, I have been reincarnated as a human being, and my spirit, energy and spirit have merged into one. Ordinary poisons should not be able to do anything to me."
"No, no, no," Li Qingluo shook her head, "You don't understand the toxicity of that orchid jacquard. Once... once you do that, no matter how deep your inner strength is, it will not help."
"Is there really such a powerful poison?" Murong Fu didn't quite believe it. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to reveal a little more, "Auntie, in fact, in addition to my strong true energy, I also have a body that is invulnerable to all poisons..."
"Immortal to all poisons?" Li Qingluo was stunned, and then said that Murong Fu made up lies to deceive her into detoxifying. She became more and more moved, stretched out her hand to caress his face, and said softly, "Fu'er, how can there be anything in the world that is immune to all poisons?
If you want to invade your body, please stop coaxing your aunt. My aunt would rather die than be a burden to you. Alas, I only hate that I was born before you were born, and you died before you were born. Why didn't I meet you earlier?"
Perhaps because she knew she was about to die, she spoke more freely.
Murong Fu felt like he wanted to cry without tears, so he had to briefly tell the story of how the Poison Hand Medicine King of White Horse Temple used mango red clams and century-old ice silkworms to refine a body invulnerable to all poisons for him. In order to prove that he
Because of his true feelings, he had to deliberately weaken some of the effects of being invulnerable to all poisons, and did not even mention the Miao Jiang blood poison.
Even so, Li Qingluo still had doubts, and her face turned cold instantly, "So, you are relying on your invulnerability to say that you are willing to die for me? In fact, you only want me.
Is your body right?"
The heart that had just been opened showed signs of closing again.
"What a difficult woman." Murong Fudeng felt his head was as big as a bucket and his mind was spinning, and he simply said, "Yes, I do want your body. I have never concealed this, but more importantly, I don't
I don't want you to die. You also said that there is no real "invulnerability to all poisons" in the world. I don't know if my body can resist that orchid jacquard. Even if it is only 10% possible, I will give it a try, even if I die.
No regrets.”
What he said was righteous and confident, neither humble nor arrogant, and he looked like he had a clear conscience and was generous in his sacrifice for justice.
Li Qingluo heard him admit that he wanted her body, but she believed what he said next, her expression softened, "I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you, but... even if my poison is cured, and you are dead, you call me
How to live?"
Murong Fu looked at her affectionately and said, "How about this? You and I are of one heart and one mind and bet with God. If I can survive afterwards, then it will be good. If my blood can't compete with that orchid jacquard, you
I will die together, and no one will be alone."
"We share the same destiny..." Li Qingluo's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, and her whole heart melted instantly. She threw herself into his arms and took the initiative to kiss him. At this moment, she no longer had any scruples. At this moment, she
Passionate as fire.
"It's finally done." Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief and responded while lifting her up and walking to the bed.
Just as Li Qingluo closed her eyes slightly, waiting for Murong Fu to make further moves, he suddenly stopped. Li Qingluo opened her eyes and looked at him doubtfully.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Aunt, please wait for me."
Li Qingluo nodded slightly, then saw him swaying his shoulders and ducking out of the room.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, but he still hasn't come back. Li Qingluo just felt that time passed so slowly, and she thought rather worriedly, "Has he regretted it? Is he not coming back?"
About a quarter of an hour passed, and Li Qingluo couldn't help but think wildly. Just when she couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to get up to look for him, a white shadow flashed at the window and someone appeared, it was Murong Fu.
Li Qingluo suddenly felt a huge sense of joy at having recovered something. She jumped up and rushed towards her like flying, "I thought you...you..."
As she spoke, she began to cry. At this moment, she didn't have any of her usual nobility and aloofness. She looked exactly like a little girl next door who was worrying about gains and losses because she had tasted forbidden fruit for the first time.
Murong Fu couldn't help but secretly laugh. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and wiped away her tears, "You thought I was leaving? Don't worry, I conquered your heart with great difficulty. I haven't conquered your body yet. How could I leave?"
Li Qingluo rolled her eyes at him, hugged his waist tightly, and said coquettishly like a little girl, "Big pervert! What have you been doing?"
Murong Fu raised the window paper in his hand and said, "I broke this window, so I have to cover it up, otherwise others will see it. Thank you to me."
Li Qingluo's pretty face was slightly red, showing both shyness and sweetness.
After a while, Murong Fu finished covering the window and returned to bed with Li Qingluo in his arms, "Auntie..."
"Don't," Li Qingluo suddenly reached out to cover his mouth and said in a faint voice, "don't call me aunt, call me Qingluo, or Aluo..."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "A'luo, from now on you are mine, mine alone, and you can never escape."
Hearing the word "A Luo", Li Qingluo's heart trembled, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. She replied with a red face, "A Luo swears that I will never run away. We will live and die together."
Murong Fu laughed, "Then let's start detoxifying!"
"Um."
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The process of detoxification is difficult to describe. Perhaps it was because he knew he was going to die, or perhaps because the medicinal properties of the orchid jacquard were taking effect. Li Qingluo completely let go of everything and tried her best to please Murong Fu. Naturally, Murong Fu was so happy and enjoyed it very happily.
Half an hour later, Li Qingluo fell on Murong Fu as limply as mud. The redness on her face had not subsided, but she asked nervously, "How do you feel?"
Murong Fu felt relaxed and said, "I feel very good. Well, it will feel even better if I do it a few more times."
Li Qingluo was so embarrassed that she rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Who asked you this? I mean, can the poison of the orchid jacquard be cured?"
Murong Fu's heart moved slightly, "You put your clothes on first, and I'll try my luck."
Li Qingluo didn't understand what time it was and why she still cared about her clothes, but at this moment Murong Fu was everything to her and she would listen to whatever he said, so she put on her clothes rustlingly.
Murong Fu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his body surface glowing with white light, and a layer of black energy could be vaguely seen spreading from his lower abdomen to the surrounding areas.
Li Qingluo looked at him nervously. Although she had made a vow before to live and die with her lover, when things came to pass, she still wanted him to live well, even if it cost her own life. For a moment, she felt regretful.
Afraid again.
Suddenly, the white light on Murong Fu's body flashed quickly, fading away like a tide, and the black energy instantly took over. With a pop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body slowly softened.
"Fu'er!" Li Qingluo screamed heartbreakingly, rushed to hug him, tears streaming down her face, "Fu'er, how are you?"
Murong Fu's eyes dimmed quickly, and he seemed to want to reach out to wipe away her tears, but he couldn't. He said intermittently, "Promise me... to live well..."
After saying this, he rolled his eyes and lost his breath.
Li Qingluo immediately lost all hope and shouted like a madman, "You scoundrel and a heartless person, I won't agree to it. We have clearly agreed to live and die together, so don't even think about leaving me alone!"
After saying that, he pulled out a dagger from the bedside and wiped it towards his neck without hesitation.
"Hehehehe..." At this moment, a burst of sinister laughter came from the window, "What a pair of couple who moved heaven and earth."
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow broke through the window, and then he raised his hand and a transparent silk thread slashed towards Murong Fu's chest. The person who made the move was none other than Hassan.
The speed was as fast as lightning. Li Qingluo couldn't react at all. She turned her body almost out of instinct and blocked Murong Fu's body. She would not allow anyone to destroy her lover's "corpse".
Seeing that the beauty was about to die, a big shining silver hand suddenly poked out from the diagonal thorn and grabbed the shadowless silk. However, the shadowless silk was extremely agile and slippery. When the situation was wrong, he immediately turned around and tried to slip through the fingers.
Rush out.
How could the silver hand let it succeed? He flipped his wrist twice in a row, rolled the shadowless silk around his palm, and held it firmly. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. He wore a silver glove on his hand, and it had a thick and thick texture.
The package of true energy will not be cut off by the shadowless thread for a while.
"Old ghost, you are still too anxious." The owner of the hand was naturally Murong Fu. At this time, he straightened up and looked at Hassan with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Hassan's eyes were also very calm, as if he had expected this, and sneered, "It's just a small trick, do you think I didn't expect you to pretend to be dead?"
"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned, "Since you have thought of it, why are you so eager to take action?"
You must know that regardless of whether Hassan took action or not, he would be "resurrected" to stop Li Qingluo.
Li Qingluo was already stunned by this scene, and then was filled with a huge joy. Her fists fell like raindrops on his chest, "You dead man, why did you lie to me? I'll beat you to death..."
"Okay, okay," Murong Fu patted her pink back, "It happened suddenly and I didn't have time to explain it to you. I'll kill this old ghost first and then apologize to you."
Li Qingluo calmed down a little and stepped aside obediently. She also understood why Murong Fu asked her to put on clothes first. It turned out that he was afraid that the thieves would look at her body. She felt angry and funny. He didn't give her any hint, but he did.
He is such a stingy man for caring about these details.
Murong Fu looked at Hassan, "Old man, tell me, since you saw through my plan, why did you dare to show up?"