Evil in the World: Stunning Demon Concubine Playing Ghost Emperor

Chapter 84 Who is the Guardian?

"You are a girl, are you qualified?"

The voice behind the curtain was no longer angry, but said coldly.

Jiu Xiao raised her eyebrows lightly, then smiled suddenly: "Give me a while, and I will prove it."

"Then go." Bailimo snorted coldly: "But in my opinion - you can't prove it."

"Yu'er, see off the guest!"

he shouted loudly.

Jiu Xiao didn't intend to stay, and when she walked out, she suddenly looked back and smiled: "Patriarch Baili, there are some things—don't jump to conclusions too early."

After saying that, he walked out in big strides.

The door gradually closed, and there was a violent coughing sound from inside her ear.

It was extremely painful to think about it.

Closing his eyes, he asked Yu'er, the maidservant next to him, "Do you know what disease Patriarch Baili is suffering from?"

"The imperial doctor said it was tuberculosis." Yu'er said with great melancholy: "The imperial doctor also said that there is no cure."

The jade neck hangs down, weeping slightly.

Patriarch Baili took them very well, regardless of their humble origins.

And such a good patriarch—why did the heavens want to take his life?
Tuberculosis.

Jiu Xiao frowned, and quietly raised a smile on her lips: Tuberculosis, Ling Xueyin once taught her a simple treatment plan.

It's just - the current Bailimo doesn't trust her, and obviously still angry, he will definitely not cooperate with her treatment.

So, I have to suffer him for a while first.

When I got to the inn, I didn't know what time it was
The wind is rustling, as if singing shallowly—the vicissitudes of life under the moon.

A Shengxue white gown was gently draped over her body, as soft as cotton, as soft as light, as if a spring breeze had blown by.
She was stunned, and gently pulled off the white gown she was wearing with her plain hands, and held it in her white palm like a spring onion.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly and drooped slightly, and Qiu Shui's eyes seemed to open a whirlpool. She pursed her lips, handed the white coat to Mo Qingshang again, and forced a smile on the corner of her lips.

"Thank you."

Mo Qingshang lowered his eyes, feeling at a loss for what to do. He only heard Jiu Xiao say:
"Shang, I think - I have something to talk to you about."

She sighed softly.

Some things, the sooner they end, the better.

If not - sinking too deep will only cause unbearable pain.
Since it's a sin, let's stop it!

She turned around and went upstairs, her resolute back made Mo Qingshang a little confused, and quickly followed her.

When she got to the coffee table, she gently sat on the chair, looking at Mo Qingshang who was barely pretending to be calm, her eyes sank.

Taking a sip of tea by herself, she said slowly and heavily: "Mo Qingshang"

Her sad and sad tone made Mo Qingshang's heart sink, and a bad premonition surfaced in his heart.

Jiu Xiao took a breath, and said seriously: "Mo Qingshang, you are my friend and relative, and it is wrong for you to have such feelings now, come out as soon as possible before you get into it. .

She uttered sentences like flying, but every sentence was clear.

She knew that it might hurt him, but—if she didn't say it for a long time, remained unclear, sloppy, and in the end—it would only hurt more!
Therefore, his emotions should be hazy now, or——let's end this relationship as soon as possible!
Mo Qingshang was fine, but she couldn't bear it.

There was silence for a while, Jiu Xiao pursed her lips, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "You——you better think about it."

After finishing her sentence, she got up and went out, returning to her room.

Her back was absolutely indifferent, even——she never looked back at each other.
Mo Qingshang lowered his head, smiled wryly to himself, and slowly stroked his heart with his slender fingers.

The Demon God is born ruthless, and he will be ruthless forever, but when he has love, he wants to, kill it!

The coquettish flames attract the moths, and the moths are willing to jump, but they are dead.
Deep affection?So what?
He pursed his lips, his eyes hidden under his eyebrows felt a little painful.

But - that's her, since she doesn't like him, let him get rid of this emotion, then he - just silently be a guardian.

Always guarding—the guardian beside her.

But—why does it still hurt so much?
(End of this chapter)