Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 125 You Deserve It Right!
What made her stop was not that she hesitated because of these three conditions, but that she felt a little unbelievable, and she couldn't find a reason to refuse.

It seems that no matter what Ji Wugui asks, she will agree.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself.

But with such a condition, is it worth it to exchange Nan Gu's life?

And her silence didn't seem to be unexpected, he still said in a very calm voice: "If you can't do it, just leave, don't hinder me from communicating with the fish."

Gong Ninghuan came back to her senses, raised her eyes calmly, "Do you want it now?"

Ji Wugui chuckled, "That's right."

"Okay, I can promise you, but I must see him come back to life first." Gong Ning said happily.

Hearing the sound, Ji Wugui paused for a moment, glanced sideways at Gong Ninghuan, looked at her for a while, and finally drew her lower lip lightly, as if mocking.

……

"He can't change back to his real body for the time being. First, draw a paper man to raise his remnant soul, and go to the northern cold land to reunite his spiritual breath. Then brew this medicine and feed it for 47 days. After 47 days, he can recover his vitality by himself. "

Ji Wugui lowered his head and finished drawing the paper figurine. Every stroke carried an unfathomable gloomy light. After putting down the pen, he looked up. Gong Ninghuan stared at the paper figurine he drew calmly for a while, and suddenly asked He: "His keel has been taken out, can it be restored?"

Ji Wugui sneered and said slowly, "It's a blessing that he survived. To tell you the truth, even if he survived, he would be just a useless dragon."

Gong Ning was silent for a while, but there was still no ups and downs on her face.

"It's time for you to fulfill your promise." Ji Wugui looked at her and said.
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Gong Zhiyue waited a full day and night outside the fairy court before Gong Ninghuan came out.

However, Gong Zhiyue frowned when she saw the person coming out from a distance. She could recognize Gong Ninghuan's figure even when it turned into ashes, but why did Gong Ninghuan put on human face again so well, and even her eyes couldn't bear it? She became very pale and colorless, as if she had changed her eyes. If it wasn't for her dignified and cold figure, she would be an ordinary woman in the crowd just by looking at her face.

And Nan Gu, who she was holding before, did not know where to go, but there was an extra black jar in her hand, which seemed very precious, because Gong Ninghuan hugged her tightly.

"Gong Ninghuan, you..."

"Let's go." Before she could finish speaking, Gong Ninghuan interrupted her.

Her voice was hoarse, as if she had just come out of hell.

But her expression was as calm and indifferent as ever.

The carriage drove in the clouds for a long time, and Gong Zhiyue stared at Gong Ninghuan, who was sitting across from her with her eyes closed, for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Gong Ninghuan, what did you give away? ?”

The only answer to her was Gong Ninghuan's very light breathing.

"You deserve it! Why are you pretending to be affectionate? You can even kill your own sister, and now you know how to sacrifice yourself to save others?!"

Gong Zhiyue knew that speaking these words would only make Gong Ninghuan angry, and maybe she would be thrown off the carriage by Gong Ninghuan, but she just couldn't bear being treated so indifferently by Gong Ninghuan.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Gong Ninghuan slowly opened her eyes. Normally, when Gong Ninghuan looked at her, her gaze was icy cold, but at this moment, her eyes were very dim, without any luster. She glanced at Gong Zhiyue lightly, but for the first time in a very tired tone, she said in a hoarse voice: "Let me sleep for a while."

Gong Zhiyue gritted her teeth and stared at her for a while, then finally pursed her lips tightly, turned her head away resentfully and looked out of the car curtain, without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)