The apprentice always wants to commit the following

In fact, Rong Jinyue didn't need to answer Mu Xinglan's question at all, she already knew the answer.

Naturally, Rong Jinyue knew what the outcome would be, so she cast the spell of sharing the damage on her.

Mu Xinglan didn't use too much force, but Rong Jinyue frowned in pain.

"I..." Rong Jinyue had just opened her mouth when another rusty smell swirled in her throat.

She turned her head and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

On her fair and slender fingers, there are still bloodstains from before.

Mu Xinglan saw it in his eyes and found it particularly dazzling.

"How can I save you?" Mu Xinglan asked.

"...Master doesn't want Ah Jin to die, does he?" Rong Jinyue swallowed back the blood from her throat, and answered irrelevant questions.

The female cultivator in Su Yi's wrist was grabbed by Rong Jinyue, and her white sleeve was also stained with blood belonging to the demon cultivator in red.

"...If I wanted you to die, I wouldn't be here now." Mu Xinglan answered with downcast eyes.

When Rong Jinyue heard this, surprise was evident in her eyes.

Although she knew that the meaning contained in Master's so-called "don't want her to die" was not the kind of emotion she wanted, but she still couldn't help but have extravagant hopes.

Extravagant hopes for feelings that are destined to be unresponsive.

However, Mu Xinglan had a different situation in his heart at the moment.

If Rong Jinyue died because of this, I am afraid that I will never forget her.What's more, it's not like Mu Xinglan was completely untouched by such a fiery feeling.

Mu Xinglan should have known a long time ago that in the novel Rong Jinyue was able to become enchanted for Qiu Ziyi, so now it is reasonable to do such a decisive thing for herself - life sharing, harm transfer, I die and you live.

If you can't survive, then I will go with you and go to the underworld together.

Mu Xinglan had to admit that such feelings were enough to move her.

No one has ever treated her like this.

That is a completely different feeling from her master and her younger sister.

However, at present, it only moved Mu Xinglan's face.

"That's good, Ajin is satisfied..." Rong Jinyue thought that Mu Xinglan would miss her to death, after all, he imprisoned her in the magic palace before and did such a thing to her .

Although in the end Rong Jinyue didn't have the guts to do anything more extreme to Mu Xinglan, but with her master's self-esteem, Rong Jinyue thought that Mu Xinglan would hate her extremely.

The demon cultivator in red looked at Mu Xinglan intently with his eyebrows curved.

Mu Xinglan reached out and pulled Rong Jinyue into his arms: "Stop laughing."

She felt a little uncomfortable watching it.

Rong Jinyue hugged her back and rested her head on Mu Xinglan's shoulder, looking cute.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms on Mu Xinglan's body kept intruding into Rong Jinyue's nose.

After all, she, Rong Jinyue, won the bet.

Where Mu Xinglan could not see, Rong Jinyue's blood-jade eyes were dim.

She is not in vain, she has done so many things, arranged for so long...

It's not that there is no way to save Rong Jinyue, it's just that it's a bit difficult, because there must be a demon cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than Rong Jinyue to heal her injuries.

Not to mention where to find a magic cultivator higher than Rong Jinyue, even if he finds it, he will definitely not save her.

After all, life on the side of the evil way is more cruel than that on the side of the righteous way.

Therefore, Rong Jinyue did not tell Mu Xinglan how to save herself.

She just said it, and that's fine.

If Master can remember her forever, so what if she dies?

In her previous life, she was bewitched by Qiu Ziyi, which meant that Rong Jinyue was paranoid and crazy in her character.

Now that she is reborn, those paranoia and madness have always existed, but they were buried deeply by Rong Jinyue, and they will not disappear with her rebirth. After all, those memories of the previous life have always existed in her mind. .