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Chapter 1093 The Sorrow of the Purple Moon (3)

This is the first thing Murong Ziyue said after the accident.

"She hasn't come back yet."

Mu Chen heard it and quickly answered.

At this time, if Xin Lin was there, would she be able to heal Murong Ziyue's injury?

Mu Chen still has a last glimmer of hope in his heart.

But when I think about it again, although Xin Lin's medical skills are pretty good, it is a meridian break. Even the most wise imperial doctor in the palace has no way. Xin Lin is just a child. Even if he happened to cure a few difficult and complicated diseases, it is impossible to cure the meridian break.

Xin Lin's vacation is two days away.

Murong Ziyue's eyes quickly dimmed.

Unfortunately, she didn't even have the chance to say goodbye.

Xin Lin, goodbye, my only friend.

"Miss Nine, I'm getting in the car."

The two mothers raised Murong Ziyue's hand and pushed it into the car.

"Slow down!"

"Xin Lin!"

Murong Ziyue heard the voice of her friend and her body trembled suddenly. She had no idea where she got the strength, so she broke away from the two mothers, jumped out of the beast car, and took a few steps.

Several Fengdong tribe members next to them pressed them down.

"Let her go!"

Xin Lin was shocked when he saw Murong Ziyue's appearance.

Without saying a word, she rushed forward and pushed away the Fengdong tribe people.

When Zuo Mingshang, Lu Yuan, Xiao Xinzhuo and others saw it, they rushed up to stop Fengdong's tribe members and prevented them from touching Murong Ziyue.

"Xin Lin, you are back and I'm willing to see you for the last time."

When Murong Ziyue saw Xin Lin, tears instantly scattered in her beautiful big eyes, and tears couldn't help falling.

This was the first time she cried after something happened to her.

"Ziyue, you are wronged. I have heard that you have been wronged. Don't be afraid, I will not let anyone bully you."

Xin Lin was also frightened by Murong Ziyue's appearance.

She had never seen Murong Ziyue look like this before.

In her mind, Murong Ziyue has always been cold and cold, with no expression of joy or anger, strong and calm.

But now that she thinks, she is just a fourteen-year-old child.

After encountering such a thing, the family only wanted to marry her out and become a victim of family marriage, and no one could rely on her.

When Xin Lin thought of this, his nose felt a little sore.

"I came and took the person down. In broad daylight, I dared to force the girl to steal the people. I didn't expect that Longteng's folk customs were so bad."

The two mothers also changed their faces and glared at Xin Lin who had come out halfway.

"Miss Jiu, why are you crying? You are going back to enjoy your happiness. How many people envy you are too late."

Mother Chen said.

"Don't let your bullshit, you want to enjoy your own happiness! Is it a blessing to marry an old man who is either disabled or 70 years old or 80 years old?"

Xin Lin said angrily.

"How do you know?"

Mother Chen and Mother Liu looked at each other.

The news that Miss Ninth married the mentally retarded prince in Western Liao has not been announced to the public.

Xin Lin rolled his eyes. Haven't eaten pork before? Didn't he watch pigs walk? The scenes on TV that were pushed into the fire pit are not all so.

"What? Do you want to marry Ziyue to the Western Liao?"

Mu Chen, who was beside him, also changed his face when he heard this.

Although he also guessed Murong Ziyue's fate, he didn't expect that it would be so soon and so badly.

What is the Western Liao? The junction of the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent, the most chaotic place. Not to mention marrying, I’m afraid I will encounter accidents halfway.

Not to mention, there is another very terrifying legend about Western Liao...
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