Chapter 1119

"This..." gongsunjin listen to eyebrow frown, finally, toward Qiulan gently sigh: "he just want to protect you."

"I know." Qiulan reluctantly gently hooked the corners of her lips, looked at Jingzhao fainting with soft eyes, and sighed: "after all, I was too weak, if, if I had the ability to stand beside him..."

Words are not sentences, big drops of tears have rolled down.

Gongsun Jinmo: "don't blame yourself too much, master Qiulan. The devil must have expected such an outcome."

He and Jing Zhao knew each other early, though they didn't have much friendship. But in this demon world, it is rare to be able to trust each other.

"Besides," Gongsun Jin sighed in a low voice, "if it wasn't for Qiulan's efforts to bring him over in time, it would have been..."

Since that day, Qiulan has been guarding Jingzhao's side to take care of her, and has never been out of the yard.

"That won't work." Gongsun Jin muttered to herself.

Entering the room, the light was dim, and sometimes a few rays of sunlight came out, mingling light and dark. The straight back of the young man in the depth was very conspicuous.

Gongsun Jin called a low: "Qiulan childe."

The figure moved slightly sideways, which was a response.

Closer, you can see clearly.

Autumn haze drooping eyes, seems to be a little thin, this small face now seems to be able to cover with one hand. Clear eyes, such as lingering spring fog, hazy, fundus pan light cyan, obviously did not rest well.

It's like a fresh flower on the branch of a tree, whose petals are suddenly damaged by frost and snow.

Gongsun Jin frowned: "Qiulan, I know you are worried about Jingzhao, but you can't ignore yourself."

Smell speech, autumn Lan's eyes from the king Zhao moved to Gongsun Jin body, distant empty, like listening to him, but also like No.

Gongsun Jin suddenly felt some headache, thought about it, and said: "the devil will not want to see such a depressed Qiulan childe."

That pair of transparent eyes finally turned.

"Young master Qiulan, the devil said that Jianzong had divined for him and said that he had a bad life. This is probably his disaster. He has to go through it by himself." Gongsun Jin slowly relieved, "no matter how hard others try, it is difficult to change."

Qiulan's vision finally focused on his face, Gongsun Jin was relieved.

"The past has become the past. It's useless to feel sorry for yourself. You'd better go outside and see if there's any way to save Jing Zhao."

Gongsun Jin also said: "the devil's land is vast, and the territory is wide. Maybe we can meet with some panacea. Ah, by the way, I heard that there will be Kunpeng's essence and blood in the depths of the demon kingdom. So the former Jianzong people will find a chance to attack at the gate of the city. "

This matter was investigated by Qian Yi. He said, what are these old people doing at the gate of the demon Kingdom when they are full.

But these words, is just casually looking for a reason, good let autumn LAN go out to relax.

A panacea, Kunpeng blood essence.

The mist in Qiulan's eyes suddenly disperses, and the clear eyes look at Jingzhao, who is still in a coma, rippling with slight waves.

As long as can save him, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up!

Qiulan stretched out her hand and held Jingzhao's hand: "ah Zhao, you used to protect me. Now, I'll change it."

He hasn't said anything these days. Suddenly, his voice is a little hoarse and dry. He is still soft and firm.

Qiulan stood up and looked at Gongsun Jin: "Mr. Siming, thank you very much."

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