Kuai Chuanzhi takes the study to wander

Chapter 143 The Millennium Waiting 5 End

Where to escape, Wei Jiaojiao knew that she had nowhere to escape, and the peace that Yanyan bought for her was finally broken.

She is Wei Jiaojiao and Wei Tan. Are you afraid? Naturally, she is afraid, but she also knows that as long as he lives, she will not be able to calm down.

It's ridiculous that he is her enemy, but he wants to imprison her.

"Jiaojiao, don't hide anymore." A person behind her hugged her very lightly and softly.

Wei Jiaojiao leaned in his arms, closed her eyes slightly, "Where can I escape to?"

She was taken to Su Sheng's house, perhaps seeing her fragility, Su Sheng held her hand, "Whether it's Jiaojiao or Tan'er, I will hold whatever you want."

Wei Jiaojiao twitched the corners of her mouth, "Will you give me all your assets I want?" Her tone was a little mocking.

Su Sheng took her hand to sign the transfer agreement, "I said that I will give you whatever you want."

Wei Jiaojiao pushed him away, "Su Sheng, you crazy."

At night, Nan Yan came to this villa, "Jiao Jiao."

Wei Jiaojiao looked at her and suddenly smiled. She stretched out her hand and hugged him, "Yanyan, don't worry about me, please believe me, I am Wei Tan."

Nan Yan felt her change. At this moment, she seemed to see the tough and cold saint from thousands of years ago again.

"Okay." She said, leaving here safely.

For Su Sheng during this time, it was like a new life, Wei Jiaojiao stayed by his side quietly, except for occasional temper tantrums.

Soon, he also found Fu Ling and hired him to be his personal doctor.

Wei Jiaojiao met Fu Ling's eyes, but moved away the next moment.

Fu Ling came to her and asked softly, "Is she alright?"

Su Sheng appeared behind the two of them, wrapping his arms around Wei Jiaojiao's waist, "What are you talking about?" He was very possessive and couldn't see Wei Jiaojiao chatting and laughing with others.

Wei Jiaojiao frowned, and said lightly, "I'm talking about Yanyan."

Su Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

Fu Ling left silently, Wei Jiaojiao patted his hand away impatiently, "Su Sheng, you said you would respect me."

Nan Yan played with her hair boredly until Fu Ling came out and she jumped off the tree.

Subconsciously, Fu Ling wanted to reach out his hand to catch her, then thought of something, and silently put down his hand, his amber eyes looked at her quietly and deeply.

"What are you going to do." Her eyebrows and eyes still carried the arrogance of the past, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Fu Ling smiled, his appearance was that kind of handsome and elegant, and his smile at this time was like a spring breeze caressing, gentle and clear.

"People who shouldn't exist will eventually have to pay for the power they gain through despicable means." He lowered his eyes, "Don't worry."

Nan Yan turned her head, "The appearance of ghosts in this world has something to do with Su Sheng."

Fu Ling didn't answer, but chose to default.

Nan Yan whispered to himself, "It's still strange, I hope you can guarantee your safety no matter what."

She couldn't stand on the sidelines, after all, Su Sheng had something of an extraterrestrial demon on him.

At first she thought that Su Sheng was an alien demon, but she didn't know until she saw his eyes. He killed a demon and got its eyes.

Su Sheng is really a ruthless person, if not because he still loves Wei Jiaojiao.

Wei Jiaojiao fell ill, Su Sheng came to Fu Ling, "You know your identity, Fu Ling, you are not human, how can you learn human feelings."

Hearing his ridicule, Fu Ling paused slightly, "Maybe it's because I've been with you for too long, so I'm a little envious."

The corner of Su Sheng's mouth curled up, "Not everyone, but mine."

Fu Ling didn't say much, and prescribed medicine for Wei Jiaojiao, "It's just a cold, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Su Sheng held Wei Jiaojiao's hand, "Don't go out next time it snows."

"Yes." Wei Jiaojiao silently responded.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but this winter has been extraordinarily cold.

Wei Jiaojiao saw the snowy sky outside through the window, she was rarely able to go out, most of the time she was trapped in this villa, and the only outsider she could see was Fu Ling.

Three days ago, Su Sheng took her to get a marriage certificate. When she saw Su Sheng's smile, she felt ironic.

How did he feel that she, who was hated by the country and family, would be moved by him.

The cold wind howled, and Wei Jiaojiao withdrew from her memories. She had already learned the truth about Li Gui from Fu Ling.

This world cannot tolerate strange forces, and after a long time, it will eventually cause disasters.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Su Sheng in the yard. She knew what he was doing, and he still wanted to regard this place as his own.

At night, Su Sheng hugged her and whispered something in her ear, Wei Jiaojiao turned around and wrapped his arms around his waist hesitantly.

"Su Sheng, how can you make me love you?" She seemed to be muttering to herself, revealing her sadness and helplessness.

Su Sheng lowered his head, "Yes, we have been together for such a long time, one day you will."

Wei Jiaojiao buried her head in his chest and smiled silently.

Nanyan hid outside Su's villa, she couldn't go in, she would be found once she entered, from the actions of Fu Ling and Wei Jiaojiao, she sensed something was wrong.

Wei Jiaojiao is also Wei Tan, she seems to understand the meaning of this sentence.

When the love is strong is the most vulnerable time for a man, the stars in Wei Jiaojiao's hands are dotted, Su Sheng sensed something was wrong, but it was too late.

The sharp blade cut through his chest and plunged straight into his heart.

"Why!" Su Sheng stared at her firmly.

"Why, because you are my enemy." Wei Jiaojiao caressed his cheek with a cool finger, "Su Sheng, if we had started differently, we would not have come to this point."

At this moment, her eyes were full of indifference, and in a trance, Su Sheng saw her aloof and cold from a thousand years ago.

"Fu Ling," he spat out two words with difficulty.

"Yes, Fu Ling." She pulled out the starlight, which was the sacred artifact of Zhao Kingdom, and it was also Fu Ling who followed him.

Su Sheng fell down, Wei Jiaojiao got up slowly and put on clothes one by one.

Youran flew out a pupil, and fled at a very fast speed, Wei Jiaojiao's complexion changed slightly.

Seeing a smear of red across the sky, Nan Yan stretched out her hand to grab the pupil, and with a puff, black smoke streaked across and disappeared into Nan Yan's palm.

She looked up and met Wei Jiaojiao who was wearing a long skirt.

Wei Jiaojiao pushed open the window, Nan Yan jumped in, Su Sheng's figure gradually turned into dry bones, and Wei Jiaojiao held a starry dagger in his hand.

"Holy artifact?" Nan Yan was a little surprised.

Perhaps it was because of the familiar voice that the holy artifact fluctuated.

"Yes." Wei Jiaojiao's eyes softened, "It's almost back to normal here. Is there anything Yanyan wants to do?"

One month later, all the ghosts disappeared, and the exorcist lost his ability to exorcise demons. After a short period of panic, he was relieved.

In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a flower shop. The flower shop is run by two young girls. The flowers they cultivate are extraordinarily delicate and charming.

(End of this chapter)