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Chapter 345 Not a fuel-efficient lamp

The rolling dark clouds come and go as quickly as they come.

Soon, the heavy rain turned into a drizzle, and then the sky cleared up. Even at night, the sky was blue and the stars in the sky were even more brilliant.

The city walls of Crescent City are already deserted.

"The rain has stopped." Wan'er said in surprise.

"Yes, the rain has stopped, let's go outside and have a look." Sixth Aunt took Wan'er and left the tent. There were five people sitting in this small tent, which was really too crowded.

"Let's go out and have a look too."

Aunt Jiu took Qiqi's hand, and Qiqi struggled slightly. Her eyes fell on Wan Ling'er, who was like a drowned rat, with a trace of pity on her face.

Inside the tent, only Zhao Yuan and Wan Linger were left.

Wan Ling'er was soaked to the skin and her hair was stuck together, but she seemed to be so disheartened that she didn't notice her wet body.

The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had not slept, and Wan Ling'er also knew that Zhao Yuan had not slept.

Zhao Yuan wanted to ask Wan Ling'er to change clothes, but he resisted in the end. He had to have a heart of stone.

Finally, Wan Ling'er broke the silence.

"Zhao Yuan, are you feeling better?" Wan Ling'er's tone was calm, without any emotion, just like asking someone who had nothing to do with him.

"It's much better, and there is spiritual energy in the body." Zhao Yuan did not say that there was spiritual energy in the past. After all, the current spiritual energy is very different from the previous spiritual energy. In the past, Zhao Yuan's two spiritual energy were the furnace cauldron.

Later, the current spiritual energy has allowed the two cauldrons to merge into one, which not only has the function of refining weapons, but can also be used to damage enemies. In time, flying with a sword will no longer be a dream.

"That's good, that's good." Wan Ling'er murmured in a low voice, as if he had put down all his worries.

"Ling'er, I'm not suitable for you..." Zhao Yuan sighed, and he could feel Wan Ling'er's pain.

"Haha, I know, my mother also said it." Wan Ling'er said softly.

"..."

"Don't laugh!" Wan Ling'er seemed to know that Zhao Yuan was thinking too little. He glared at Zhao Yuan angrily and said faintly: "Ever since you left, my mother was afraid that I would think nonsense and make myself stupid. As long as we get along, she will enlighten me."

Me, let me understand things about men and women, and also let me understand you. Mom said...she said...you...you are a responsible but irresponsible man..."

"Yes." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"My mother said that when you look for a man, it's like looking for a man like my dad."

"Yes."

Thinking of a good man and husband like Wan Ziyu, Zhao Yuan nodded affirmatively.

"Zhao Yuan, I have always wanted to tell you that I feel very guilty." Wan Ling'er lowered his head.

"Guilty?" Zhao Yuan was stunned, found a towel, and motioned to Wan Ling'er to wipe his wet hair.

"When you were unjustly accused of killing Liu Jiemin, I didn't stand up to defend you and let you take the blame...I...I..." Wan Ling'er said, already sobbing.

"If you defend yourself, none of us will survive, including your parents."

"At that time, I was so scared, so scared... Really, I was at a loss... I didn't know what to do... I could only continue to pretend to be stupid... I'm sorry for you..." Wan Ling'er kept wiping

Tears, tears still welled up in my eyes.

"Ling'er, listen to me, I have never taken this matter to heart. In that situation, that was the only way to protect the two of us." Zhao Yuan sighed, he did not expect Wan Ling'er to actually

I have always been worried about this moment.

"Zhao Yuan, do you really forgive me?" Wan Ling'er looked at Zhao Yuan blankly.

"You didn't make a mistake, why should I forgive you?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"Thank you." Wan Ling'er lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"I should thank you. It was you who helped me rebuild my foundation and be able to practice spiritual energy."

"No, that's the condition we negotiated before...Zhao Yuan...I'm very selfish...I should have given you the Marrow Cleansing Pill as soon as possible, but...but...I want to blackmail you...wuwu...

…Woo hoo…” Wan Ling’er cried bitterly.

"What are we doing? Repent? Ling'er, you have to understand that in this world, there is no hatred or love without reason. Everything you do is based on your perspective. You are not perfect.

Man, you are Wan Ling'er, the only Wan Ling'er in this world. No one else knows your thoughts and your actions, so don't be too harsh on yourself."

"Brother Yuan..." Wan Ling'er threw herself into Zhao Yuan's arms and was already crying.

"Actually, I often make mistakes. I am always hesitant and indecisive. However, I am maturing and making progress. We cannot always tolerate others and criticize ourselves harshly." Zhao Yuan stroked Wan Ling'er's hair and gently

road.

"Why are you so cruel to me?" Wan Ling'er raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears.

"Ling'er, I said that each of us has our own ideas and looks at things from our own perspective. Few people can put themselves in other people's shoes. Let's go out and have a look." Zhao Yuan didn't want to be here.

He struggled with the issue, changed the subject, and gently pushed Wan Ling'er away.

"Zhao Yuan, every time we quarrel, I will compromise first, not because I am wrong, but because I care too much, about the time when I held hands with you, and about the future we will go through; every time I forgive, I comfort myself

, because I am not good enough, I can only hurt myself; every time I forgive, it does not mean that I will forget, I just collect my scars, and then forget them in my memory..."

"Ling'er, except your parents, no one will be good to you, you need to be good to yourself! I remember, your mother also said, if no one believes in you, then believe in yourself; if no one appreciates you, then

Appreciate yourself; if no one bless you, then bless yourself. Self-confidence is the source of success, self-improvement is the prelude to progress, and pride is the prelude to the future! Touch your own sunshine with your heart, and create your own century with love.

! Only when you understand yourself can others understand you." Zhao Yuan interrupted Wan Linger's words with a serious expression.

"Then why did you jump off the cliff to save me?" Wan Ling'er shook his head and looked at Zhao Yuan with hope.

"I...I...I know you will save me..."

"I don't believe it..." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.

"Ling'er, the days are long, let's go out and take a look first. Now that the rain has passed and the sky has cleared up, the corpse demon will be very active. The two brothers Chen Mang and Chen Dao probably won't be able to hold on anymore."

Zhao Yuan didn't want to continue to pester him, so he stood up and left the tent.

At this time, Zhao Yuan would not have given Wan Ling'er the slightest hope. If Wan Ling'er had hope, all his efforts would be in vain.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that he was not only a person on the list of villains being hunted by everyone in the world, but also the target of Master Ruolin's pursuit. If he took Wan Ling'er with him, it would only bring disaster to Wan Ling'er's death.

The moment Zhao Yuan walked out of the tent, his whole body turned to stone.

Their camp has been completely surrounded by corpse demons. Thousands of corpse demons are slowly pushing in from all directions. Under the hillside of the camp where they are, the corpse demons killed by Chen Mang's two brothers are at least

There are hundreds of them.

Fortunately, due to the heavy rain, the wilderness has turned into a swamp, and the zombie demons are slow to move. However, even so, the two brothers Chen Mang are already somewhat unable to do what they want, because there are too many zombie demons.

At this time, Sixth Aunt was already helping, while Ninth Aunt was protecting Wan'er and Qiqi. Wan'er and Qiqi were so frightened by the corpse demons all over the mountains that they huddled together and trembled.

"Ling'er, I need your anti-body powder..." Zhao Yuan got into the tent and saw Wan Ling'er in a daze, with an uncertain look on his face, as if he was making up his mind.

"You need me?" Wan Ling'er raised his head and snorted coldly.

"Ahem..."

"Hold me!" Wan Ling'er stretched out her white catkin.

"Ling'er..."

"No matter what, I won't let those bitches succeed!" Wan Ling'er stared at Zhao Yuan fiercely.

"..."

Looking at Wan Ling'er's expression, Zhao Yuan immediately remembered how fierce Wan Ling'er was when he fought with Ming Ri Yueyue, and he immediately complained secretly.

"I am Wan Ling'er. Even if we break up, it will be me who dumps you, not you who dumps me!"

"..."

"Don't think I don't know. Those two bitches Mingri and Mingyue are looking for you all over the world. Also, that Qiqi always looks for opportunities to get close to you...Will you hold my hand?"

After being rejected by Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er finally lost his temper and revealed his cunning and eccentric nature.

"I'll take it."

"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Be kind to me in the future. This is not the Great Qin Empire. This is the Demonic Core Continent. Without my help, none of you can even think of returning to the Great Qin Empire."

Wan Ling'er was lifted up by Zhao Yuan, and his eyebrows suddenly danced with joy, and his eyebrows were filled with pride.

"Ling'er, I think...I think..."

"How do you feel?"

"I think... forced melons are not sweet..."

"It's better than being twisted away by others!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly, "If you get bullied by nonsense, go ahead."

Zhao Yuan held Wan Ling'er's hand and walked out of the tent dejectedly. He never imagined that he would be caught in the rain for a while, cry for a while, and Wan Ling'er would be like his mother and his mother. Finally, his strong nature would be revealed.

Obviously, Wan Ling'er tried his best to win back Zhao Yuan at first, but when Zhao Yuan was unmoved, he decided to use the toughest and most brutal method. In short, Wan'er and Qiqi couldn't let Wan'er and Qiqi get away from each other.

Two bitches took advantage of the situation and entered.

Wanlinger is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Back then, Wan Ling'er was able to torment the two pretty nuns Ming Yue and Ming Ri to such an extent that they would run away from each other when they saw her. This clearly shows Wan Ling'er's strengths and weaknesses.

Have you made a mistake?

Being too popular with women is not a pleasant thing...

The dejected Zhao Yuan led the arrogant Wan Ling'er out of the tent, but the two princesses, Wan'er and Qiqi, were stunned.

Have they reconciled?

Wan'er and Qiqi looked at each other, and a sense of crisis filled the air.

If Wan Ling'er interferes, their hope of returning to the Qin Empire alive will be slim...


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