The Qilin chooses its master, the good-for-nothing daughter brings the beast to shock the three real

Xuan Ming was shocked by Jiao Wushang's words, the Mermaid King Pearl was a supreme treasure.

Rumor has it that taking the Mermaid Pearl can bring the dead back to life, but I don't know whether it's true or not.

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, everyone is very kind to me, and Miss Long has protected me many times. Although I went to the sea area this time for Lan Che, it was also partly to send me home.

However, I am also responsible for Miss Long's injury this time."

Jiao Wushang spoke in a light tone. He was extremely heartbroken seeing Long Li in such a state.

It seemed that no one had ever been so kind to him except his father and mother.

In order to prevent him from getting hurt, he was directly taken into space for protection, while Long Li faced the attack alone.

"Ali is too kindhearted and strong-willed. She considers Young Master Wushang as a good friend, so she will naturally help him with all her strength. Ali's experience has made her not rely on anyone. In fact, this is both good and bad."

"Miss Long is the strongest, calmest and most domineering woman I have ever met. She is as radiant as the bright moon. She will make you fall in love with her at first sight and will never be forgotten."

Jiao Wushang's eyes were filled with admiration, attachment, and even respect.

Xuanming saw clearly that this boy fell in love with A Li, which was absolutely unacceptable.

Mermaids are members of the sea tribe, they are not the same kind of people.

"Young Master Wushang is right. Ah Li is a phoenix soaring into the sky. The one who can match her must be a real dragon."

Hearing this, Jiao Wushang gave a bitter smile.

"Yes, I hope Miss Long will be happy forever. I will come to congratulate her in person on her wedding day."

Xuan Ming was a little confused by this. He was still in love with her just now, but now he was actually blessing her. Besides, his Ah Li didn't have anyone she liked yet, so how could there be any talk of a grand wedding?

"Well, I will definitely inform Young Master Wushang about the wedding. After all, you two are friends."

Jiao Wushang showed a relieved smile, he felt it was good enough as long as they had known each other.

..........

After two days of treatment and repair, beads of sweat dripped down Shangjiu Sanshou's forehead and cheeks, his lips were slightly pale and he looked a little weak.

"Stop, the master is fine now."

Shang Jiu said weakly.

"it is good."

Shui Shui, Bai Ze withdrew his hand and almost fell down.

"You guys go to the soft couch next to you and recover first. I will stay with the master."

Although Shang Jiu looked weak, he was still worried about Long Li.

"Ah."

Bai Ze, Shui Shui did not shirk.

Although they attacked together, Shang Jiu was not as weak as them.

After all, Shang Jiu Dragon Soul is extremely powerful and they cannot compare to it.

Shang Jiu held the back of Long Li's head with his hand, slowly let her lie down on the bed, and reached out to pull the quilt to cover her.

"You disobedient woman, what shall I do with you?"

Shang Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers brushing across Long Li's furrowed brows.

At this moment, Long Li was still in a coma and had no idea what was happening?

In this way, Shang Jiu sat on the edge of Long Li's bed for a whole night. He never recovered on his own, and was afraid that Long Li would still feel uncomfortable after waking up.

At this moment, the person on the bed moved.

"Woman...wake up!"

Long Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids rolled twice, and his eyes slowly opened.

What came into view was a haggard handsome face, "Shangjiu, why are you so haggard?"

Long Li sat up and put his hand on Shang Jiu's pulse.

"I'm fine, but are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"You will repair my soul?"

Long Li glanced at Bai Ze and Shui Shui who were still repairing, and his tone was a little choked with sobs.

"We just need to recover. Woman, your spirit has fully recovered. If you still feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

Shang Jiu spoke gently, fearing that Long Li was still feeling uncomfortable.

At this moment, Long Li's eyes instantly became moist.

It was all her fault for being careless, allowing that woman to take advantage of her situation and causing damage to her soul.

Now, Shang Jiu and others have to sacrifice themselves to repair her.

She was really incompetent, always asking them to pay for her treatment.

A trace of sadness, touching feeling, and dependence surged in Long Li's heart.

At this moment, her hot tears burst out and fell on the back of Shang Jiu's hand.

"Does it still hurt? Woman, don't cry!"

It was the first time that Shang Jiu had seen such a scene, and he was in a hurry to wipe away Long Li's tears.

At this moment, his eyes were full of tension and heartache.

"Tell me quickly if it still hurts anywhere?"

Shang Jiu really doesn’t know what’s happening to Long Li?

Long Li pursed her lips and cried silently, her beautiful face full of tear marks.

She had been murdered, reborn, beaten half to death by her own father, and injured countless times, but none of them had made her as fragile as she was now.

From the moment she lost her mother at a young age, she had to deal with everything alone.

At that time, she realized that she had no one to rely on.

As for Long Wu, Long Tianze's deception was all due to her desire for family affection, and in the end she was ruthlessly killed.

At the moment of her death, she swore that she would no longer desire any charity from her family and would never give anyone the chance to hurt her again.

She was scarred along the way, but at this moment, she understood that there is true love in the world. The love of Di Mingjue, the care and love of beasts like Shang Jiu, and the attention and care of her adoptive father brought warmth to her cold and lonely heart.

Sometimes, she also wants to be a fragile little girl, to be cared for and loved.

Faced with Shangjiu asking her again and again whether it hurt, she felt a little aggrieved and sad.

When Long Li saw how weak Shui Shui and the others looked, he felt heartbroken.

The fragility that had accumulated for so long burst out at this moment, and her tears could not stop flowing.

At this moment, Long Li's weak appearance made people feel distressed.

She wanted to say that it hurt when she was skinned, it hurt when she was bled, it hurt when her bones were crushed to ashes.

The pain goes deep into my soul and I still can't forget it.

Every time she was injured in battle, it was painful, but she told herself countless times that tears were a sign of weakness, and that the only way she should go was to be strong enough.

"Don't cry anymore, woman. Where exactly does it hurt?" Shang Jiu held Long Li in his arms and patted her back. "Be good, don't cry anymore. Tell me where it hurts."

Long Li was like a little girl, crying continuously in Shang Jiu's arms.

At this moment, Shang Jiu was in a panic. He wanted to wake up and teach Long Li a lesson, but he didn't expect that before he could say anything, the man burst into tears.

"Don't cry, you're making me want to cry."

"I don't feel any pain anywhere, I just feel uncomfortable and want to cry."

Long Li's body was shaking and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Did someone bully you? Tell me and I will kill him."

"No one bullies me, it's just you who is always mean to me."

Long Li pushed Shang Jiu away and turned her head to fix her makeup.

"How could I be mean to you? If you didn't take care of yourself, would I have scolded you?"

Shang Jiu sighed helplessly.

Is he a vicious person? He has a messy relationship.