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It was almost the same, Su Kui's eyes dropped, "Uh."

Jing Si was relieved, and her heart was heavy, she pursed her lips, and held Su Kui respectfully and gently to lie down. Then the light was turned off, and she stepped back lightly.

After Su Kui left, she looked up at the crimson veil, her eyes clear.

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The night is getting darker and deeper, the bright white moon hangs above the green bamboo, and the silver moonlight cascades down like a gauze from the sky, reflecting the overwhelming snow, silver and white.

In the middle of the night, Su Kui began to get hot, and his head was dull, and his eyelids were as heavy as if sticking together.

She opened her mouth and a hoarse voice came from her throat, and even she was shocked, "Come here ..." The voice like a bellows is her own?

With a slight bitter smile, she lifted the curtain, and soon, the maid of the vigil walked respectfully and whispered to ask her what she had asked.

Slender and white fingertips tapped the water that had been smelling in the table case. The maid knew, and immediately went over to pour a cup of tea. After trying the water temperature, she brought it to her.

After a sip, it relieved the hoarseness of her throat, and she told the maid to pour a drink before lying down and resting.

In fact, in her current state, her mind has been burned and dizzy. Calling the doctor in the teaching department is the best choice. But she didn't want to, just wanted to stay so quiet.

The maid withdrew, and the room was quiet again.

There was a sigh of gasping in her throat, which was caused by fever, and her chest was whining.

She blinked, and suddenly felt a pain from her limbs and bones, and her internal organs were like being caught by an invisible big hand. The pain was so pale that she was white and she bowed her body like returning to her mother. In general, both hands pressed the waist and abdomen, and the forehead sweated like rain.

She clenched her teeth, so painful she almost lost consciousness and shouted.

But she didn't. With a sneer in her heart, Duan Ziyin really dared to start. She has arranged for her own future. In this life, her identity is a tolerant girl among rivers and lakes. There are countless people who died in her hands. Those people come to her dream every night. She, unable to sleep well, always awakened when she dreamt at midnight. Then, facing the general silence, he opened his eyes to dawn.

She didn't dare to close her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, she was not black but overwhelming bright red. The flowing, viscous liquid, like life, wrapped around her wrists and ankles, climbed up to her neck, and strangled her breathlessly.

But she won't die, even though those dreams, the real horror, are still just dreams.

She was tortured like this, her temperament became more and more uncertain, and only by killing could she express her resentment.

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This is due to Manshu's relief. Because of Manshu's wish, Su Kui will fulfill her.

Countless sweet blood overflowed from the throat and slipped down the corners of her lips. She was lying on the side of the bed with blood staining the bedding under her. When it hurts the most, it seems that the bones were broken one by one with a hammer, and then manually connected. The internal organs were torn into pieces. The most painful is just that moment. Soon, the violent pain quickly faded away, leaving only endless power and emptiness.

The sweat wet her eyelashes, blinked slightly, and the water drops with salt fell into her eyes. She closed her eyes uncomfortably and her chest undulated violently.

She is still alive, but not far from death.

In manshu, in manshu, you are actually a pitiful person.