The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Seventy - Seven)

To Luo Xining's disappointment,

She didn't see anything, only saw that kind of gentle and black-bellied smile like an immortal.

But Luo Xining was sure that Jiu Bai must be jealous of her! Jealous of her ability to heal and save people.

It's just that jealousy is hidden in my heart.

"Yeah." Ranbai replied lightly.

"Go down." Ranbai said to the guard.

"Yes!"

Luo Xining can't wait to do the next things, such as realizing Jiu Bai's dream of kneeling and begging her to save people!

"Only I can cure your disease. If you don't want to die, you can only be cured, and I am the only one who can treat you and let you survive."

Ranbai tilted his head and listened to Luo Xining's words earnestly, and nodded earnestly. Just when Luo Xining thought that Ranbai was going to say something, Ranbai glanced at her with a smile, "Then?"

Two words, rhetorically, in a casual tone, the voice is very light, and no emotion can be heard.

This made Luo Xining slightly stiff with the excited sneer on his face.

This is not what she imagined!

At least,

Jiu Bai should be begging her in a panic!

Luo Xining could only comfort herself that Jiu Bai was too face-saving.

No one is not afraid of death, and Jiu Bai will not be an exception.

perhaps,

Now Jiu Bai's heart has become a mess, but he is deliberately pretending to be calm!

think of this,

Luo Xining said: "It's very simple, if you want me to save you, then, kneel down and beg me!"

Luo Xining said what he had been looking forward to in his heart, and instantly felt that his whole body was much smoother.

Luo Xining has already begun to think about how Jiu Bai will be in a state of embarrassment!

most,

Let Ye Yanhan see it again and give up all his love for Jiu Bai!

Ranbai looked at Luo Xining up and down, and said hesitantly, "Are you...are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?"

With just one sentence, a question, Luo Xining felt that he had been insulted the most.

"What do you mean?!" Luo Xining asked.

"What do you think?" Ranbai asked back.

"The current hatred value of the mission target: zero." The system prompt sound of the cold machine, obviously without any emotion, was particularly harsh to Luo Xining's ears.

Like the ultimate irony.

She spent so much effort, but the hatred value is zero?

How could Luo Xining be reconciled?

She opened her mouth and sneered: "What? You want to die from illness? Only I can save you in this world! If you don't want to die, then kneel down and beg me. If you can't tell me that I'm in a good mood, I'll save you?"

Ranbai listened to Luo Xining's words thoughtfully, her eyebrows lowered slightly, and her cold fingers pressed the blood-red bracelet on Bai's wrist, her voice was cold: "Who do you think you are?"

"Pfft-"

Ranbai tapped his wrist.

Luo Xining didn't have time to react, and in the blink of an eye, the tough and sharp edge of a blood-colored lingerie suddenly pierced Luo Xining's shoulder.

Before he even had time to dodge, the intense pain that penetrated into the bone marrow struck, the blood stained the clothes red, and the bones were faintly exposed.

Ranbai looked at Luo Xining, and sighed sadly: "Tsk, that's wrong."

I missed it, what a pity.

otherwise,

It was not the shoulder that was torn.

Yes,

lifeline.

"Host! Calm down! Calm down!" Fengluo Nuimeng's little girl gradually became terrified, "The hatred is not full yet! Outsiders can't die!"

"Nonsense." Ranbai's indifferent face, "You think I don't know?"

There has never been one person in this world who can truly deflect her.

Luo Xining, a person from a small plane.

Ah,

What does it count?