The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 162

Gao Wuwen nodded repeatedly, "Of course."

After declining Shi Chunfeng's company, Donghuang Wujue went into the inner room by himself.

Looking at the pale woman lying on the bed, the tears in her eyes could not be restrained again.

Donghuang Wujue's slender and thin fingers covered the thin protective cover.

She traced the outline of the magpie spirit with her fingers through the protective shield.

This feeling is really amazing, I obviously don't know the person in front of me very well.

However, there is that kind of deep attachment and love for her in his chest.

Donghuang Wujue lay on the protective cover and let her tears flow freely. She asked silently: "Magpie spirit, magpie spirit. Can you tell me why you will live on the gods? Why, the Gao family does not Any record of you?"

The only thing that responded to her was Magpie Spirit's pale face and closed eyes.

a long time.

Sighing, Donghuang Wujue walked out of the inner room.

Looking at Gao Wuwen who was waiting for her all the time, she said, "My lord, I think our only breakthrough is Lu Yixue."

Gao Wuwen nodded in agreement. They knew too little now.

And Lu Yixue, the thief who recovered his memory early, must know the way to cure the magpie.

When Donghuang Wujue stepped into the space that locked Lu Yixue, her laughter came over.

"What? Is it still impossible to save your beloved little magpie?"

Donghuang Wujue stood in front of Lu Yixue expressionlessly, looking down at her, "Lu Yixue, you know what I want, don't negotiate terms with me, and don't play tricks with me. Say it quickly, How can we save the magpie spirit?"

Lu Yixue raised her head, looked at Donghuang Wujue, and carefully caught the red marks at the corners of her eyes, "Why?"

Lu Yixue smiled and said, "Crying again?"

"Donghuang Wujue, I don't think you are very clear about our position now."

"Now, it's your Eastern Emperor's Wu Jue, who asks me."

"Now, it's your Eastern Emperor Wujue, someone wants to save you."

"It's not me, Lu Yixue."

"Then what do you want?" Donghuang Wujue looked at Lu Yixue's radiant face, and Que Ling's pale face flashed in his mind.

The most difficult thing in the world is: you already hate someone, you hate her to the core, but you can't do anything to her.

Because, you still have to rely on her to save your life!

Looking at Donghuang Wujue's tightly clenched fist, Lu Yixue said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to make you suffer. As long as Que Ling dies, my goal will be achieved."

"Then you are not afraid, shall I let you be buried with me?"

As if hearing some big joke, Lu Yixue laughed out loud, "Hahaha! To be buried with you? Donghuang Wujue, so I can remember what you said today. Someday in the future, you will know who you are today. What a ridiculous thing to say."

Donghuang Wujue frowned tightly, she hated the current feeling very much.

She doesn't know anything, but Lu Yixue acts as if she already knows everything.

This made her feel like an ant on Lu Yixue's fingertips, allowing her to manipulate.

Although, the current Lu Yixue is just a prisoner.

Looking at Lu Yixue's appearance, Donghuang Wujue suddenly felt helpless.

The development of the matter has come to a stalemate, to a desperate situation.

Just a little frustrated, Shi Chunfeng ran in.

His face was full of joy, but after seeing Lu Yixue, the joy subsided a lot.

She whispered to Donghuang Wujue's ear quietly, asking her to go out with her.

(End of this chapter)