There was a loud "bump", and you didn't need to think twice to know that this was the eleventh time Nalanji had kicked out the maid who delivered the medicine.

Nalanji really had no interest in that bowl of red liquid. She used to be as bloodthirsty as she was, but now it's her who resists blood-sucking. It's really uncertain.

Nalanji found that she really fell in love with looking at the window and thinking deeply.

The breeze lifted the ends of her hair and fluttered in the room, and Nalanji stroked the wound on her chest.

How many more days can I live, haha.

"Dong dong." The knock on the door rang again. Nalanji was not in the mood to even glance at it. She just allowed the knock on the door to continue. The person who knocked on the door was really very patient. He kept knocking for a full hour.

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Nalanji finally got tired of hearing the continuous knocking on the door, so she slowly stood up and opened the door.

Cone gives birth to zero.

Still holding the bowl of soup in her hand, Nalanji looked at it gently. Time seemed to have frozen, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

With a loud slamming of the door, Zui Shengling was also locked out. The soup medicine vibrated with ripples, rippling around in circles. Zui Shengling sighed and continued to knock on the door persistently.

Nalanji opened the door suddenly, took away the decoction in his hand like wind, and quickly closed the door. He Shengling looked at his empty hand and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Nalanji sat on the bed, staring blankly at the blood that smelled of blood. Hey, Li Tu, is this probably the last time I call you that? I think I'm going to die, but I'm very happy, after all, I won't have a future.

That means there will be no more me after a thousand years. That’s great. I think you will also be happy, haha.

In fact, if Li Tu knew, he would definitely be willing to turn his back on the world and choose to keep Nalanji, and Nalanji would never be so selfish.

Tears suddenly flowed down, and Nalanji wiped them away in a panic. No one knows what happened to her character, and how much she who never cried or laughed has changed. Maybe only God knows,

Maybe God only cares about his own sins and forgets his own existence, ha.

"Purple Butterfly." A familiar voice, dressed in red. Standing outside the window was Fire Butterfly.

"Fire Butterfly?" Nalanji lay stunned on the bed, "Why are you here?"

"Give me the medicine." When Huodie said these two words, his hands couldn't help but tighten. Master Dieyuan actually gave her the pills that he originally planned to use to practice immortality. Although he was his junior sister, but...

It always feels a little weird.

"No need." Uncharacteristically cold, Nalanji walked to the window, and with a crash, the curtain separated the two people into different worlds. Huodie was stunned, she, don't want it?

Nalanji stared sideways at the curtain, ah, Fire Butterfly, maybe this is called farewell? Sure enough, a person who is about to die can speak well? In fact, you love the master, right? Why did I see some very strange factors in your eyes just now?

,For example, hatred for me? Ha, it doesn’t matter.

Now Nalanji has truly closed herself in a small space. The curtains are tightly closed, not a trace of sunlight can come in, and the lights are not turned on. The room is dark, but she can still see her fingers when she reaches out.
Chapter completed!