Quick Travel: The cannon fodder female partner counterattacks the heartthrob

Chapter 14 The Sorrow of the Demonic Saint (14)

"It doesn't matter, I do it willingly."

Ying Sui smiled slightly. He was already very handsome, but because of his pale face, this smile actually showed a bit of broken beauty.

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot tears in Gu Nian's eyes rolled down uncontrollably, instantly moistening his cheeks.

She said with trembling lips: "I came back to say goodbye to you, but I didn't expect..." She didn't expect that he would have to endure so much for her.

"Don't cry." Ying Sui felt heartbroken when he saw her crying. He just wanted her to be happy forever.

She said she came to say goodbye to him?

Where is she going?

But now is not the time to talk about this.

The young man raised his hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

However, Gu Nian's tears flowed more and more fiercely, and she kept wiping the tears on her face.

Choking with sobs, he said, "Xiao Sui, thank you for doing so much for me."

"You must also know my physical condition. I am a dying person now. It is not worth it."

"I probably won't come back here again, so just go back to Beihai."

"I've been very happy to have you by my side these past two years, but it's a pity that I can't give you anything and let you end up like this!"

……

The more she talked, the sadder she became.

In the end I almost burst into tears.

To Mo Feichen, she was just a detoxification tool.

After more than ten years of getting along, it was like a big joke.

She didn't expect that someone would treat her sincerely.

In an instant, all the pain, unwillingness and grievance burst out.

After Ying Sui heard what she said, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He endured the severe pain, held her hand tightly with all his strength, and said firmly every word: "No, you will definitely not die. !"

Gu Nian was stunned for a second when she heard the words. She raised her eyes and looked at the young man. Although the young man was weak, his words were so firm.

"Xiao Sui, Chi Lian has become one with my heart. There is no cure."

The girl laughed to herself, a trace of despair flashing in her eyes.

"Yes, there will be a way." Ying Sui insisted in a hoarse voice.

He will do whatever it takes to save her.

Gu Nian smiled helplessly and said no more.

Chi Lian's poison hadn't finished yet, and she had just cried again. She was really tired.

She curled up gently beside Ying Sui, hoping to relieve his pain, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Ying Sui have time to look at the girl next to him carefully.

Although her body has become smaller, it is still not difficult to see how beautiful she will be in the future.

She has a delicate appearance, with snow-skinned skin and red lips, picturesque eyebrows, like a glazed beauty. Her cloud-like black hair hangs down on her slender waist, and she is indescribably charming and gentle.

Just looking at it like this, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He smiled helplessly, then gently hugged the little girl in his arms, and gently closed his eyes.

The pain comes in waves, like an endless abyss. There is no way to escape or avoid it, and you can only endure the torture for life.

Only the person in his arms could bring him some comfort.
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He fell asleep at some point, and when he woke up again, there was no one beside him.

Ying Sui slowly sat up with one hand on the ground. As soon as he made a move, a jade slip suddenly fell from his chest.

There was Gu Nian's aura on it, and his mind moved as his spiritual consciousness penetrated.

Inside was a farewell letter.

"Xiao Sui, since I have promised Mo Feichen, I will do it. From now on, we will not owe each other anything."

There is no need for you to find any antidote for me. Life and death are destiny, so there is no need to force them.

Don't be sad.

If we are destined, we will meet again.

Don’t read it. ——Luoyao'

Ying Sui stared at the writing on it, and the pain in his heart returned and became more intense.

But even worse than heartache was anger.

He only felt that every surging blood was screaming with anger, his eyes were covered with a blood-colored mist, and his eyes were full of terrifying storms.

Ying Sui had never been so angry before.

Ink, Fei, dust.

Mo Feichen bullied her, humiliated her, used her as a detoxification tool, and even humiliated her so much that he asked her to make a wedding dress for his beloved.

How does he deserve it? !

How dare he?

Yaoyao is such a good girl, is he blind? Can't he see?

He no longer hesitated and flew directly towards the Demon Abyss Palace.

As soon as they arrived in front of the Demon Abyss Palace, they were blocked by two demon servants.

"Get out of the way." He said coldly.

How dare the demon servants give in? This man looked menacing, and he seemed to be seeking revenge.

The two exchanged glances, and one of the demon servants ran into the main hall and was about to inform the demon lord.

Another one stopped in front of him: "Bold maniac, what do you want to do?"

"Go away!" He sneered, and a burst of spiritual power directly knocked out the demon servant. Then, without losing momentum, he smashed the palace door into pieces with a "bang", and then saw him sitting on the main seat. A man drinking tea leisurely.

The man wore a dark robe, his hair tied up with a jade crown, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his facial features were exquisite and impeccable, and the carelessness in his eyebrows added a touch of wantonness.

Mo Feichen raised his eyes and glanced at the intruder, and saw a handsome silver-haired boy slowly walking out under the cold moonlight.

He was wearing a silver shark robe, glowing with a holy light under the moonlight.

It's a pity that the eyes were filled with pain and hatred, and the corners of the mouth were sneered, breaking this holy beauty.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Feichen put down the tea cup in his hand and said slowly, without any emotion in his voice.

"What do I want to do? You'll know in a minute."

Ying Sui snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's fingers turned into claws and clawed towards Mo Feichen's throat.

Mo Feichen slightly raised his sleeves and defused the attack.

Ying Sui's face darkened and he swung the long dagger from his cuff.

The edge of the short blade whipped up a shadow, and at that moment, countless cold lights seemed to appear and pierce in all directions.

clang!
Mo Feichen's natal magic weapon, the Zichen Knife, felt threatened, and the entire blade and the dagger buzzed in close contact, and he was full of fighting spirit.

The two of them fought in the hall, causing shock waves and flying dust.

However, the next moment, Mo Feichen's Zichen knife was placed across his throat, just a millimeter away from killing him.

A scream escaped from Ying Sui's throat, and he clenched the short blade in his hand again. His cultivation exploded, and he looked at Mo Feichen with blood-red eyes -

Mo Feichen frowned slightly.

Ying Sui is just a young dragon that has just grown up.

He also wanted to die with him.

This man provoked me again and again, so ungratefully.

It stands to reason that if you want to kill, then kill...

However, she saved this.

He remembered that Gu Nian was the most emotional person.

If you knew you were killed by him, you would feel bad.

In an instant.

Ying Sui's short blade had stabbed him again. Mo Feichen suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes as cold as the abyss. He turned the Zichen knife in his hand slightly and knocked the dagger away.

The force was so strong that one of Ying Sui's arms was numb from the shock.

(End of this chapter)