"Rong Jinhua, if you still have a conscience, don't touch Yuanyuan."
He Rong rushed towards Jinhua with a ferocious look on his face.
He had a small dagger in his hand.
The dagger was glowing with cold light.
He was only half a mile away from Jinhua.
An inch away.
"Brother He, be careful, Yuanyuan is not afraid."
The little girl opened her eyes wide and shouted to He Rong in a tone of devotion.
Jinhua glanced at her and saw that she looked at him with a timid and pitiful look like a mouse, and he looked down upon her.
However, the tenderness and pity of Yuanyuan in He Rong's eyes was unusual.
He Rong held it in his hands.
The dagger was closer to her.
"Zhong'er, why don't you do it?"
A fireball hit He Rong, but faster than the fireball was a thin figure.
He Rong's sorrowful roar echoed through the sky.
The rain began to drift along with He Rong's roar.
The thunder was accompanied by lightning, and the lightning was accompanied by thunder.
The water pouring down extinguished the fire.
He Rong held the girl named Yuanyuan in his arms as solemnly as if he were holding a ceremony, and carefully placed her on the dry corridor.
Jinhua looked at his actions and felt like she was hit hard.
Although the rain on her head was blocked by the umbrella that Donghuang Taiyi had transformed from somewhere, she felt even more uncomfortable than being caught in the rain.
Donghuang Taiyi spoke to her with a happy face at this moment: "Zhong'er, don't be afraid, my fire is the Nine Flavors True Fire.
This fragment has not yet awakened.
You will always be the unique Zhong'er."
Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's words, He Rong turned his face suddenly.
His ferocious face was full of anger that wanted to tear Jinhua apart, but he quickly returned to normal and smiled coldly.
"Rong Jinhua, if anything happens to Yuanyuan, I will get back her pain tens of thousands of times from you.
I said, I will crush everything you cherish."
He Rong's words were like a slap on her face, every word hurt her.
As He Rong spoke, he made seals with his fingers, and a strong sense of depression spread out in the small courtyard.
Jinhua's pupils tightened, her throat seemed to be strangled, and her body was swollen like a rubber ball. stand up.
When Dong Huangtai saw that she was feeling unwell, he raised his hands to pinch her fingers, but saw He Rong's cold, snake-like eyes sweeping over her.
He Rong's smile was a bit mocking: "This is a poison, not a spell.
Rong Jinhua, I ruined your appearance today as a small punishment.
You can just look forward to the pain in the future."
A fire dragon surrounded Donghuang Taiyi, and the fire dragon rushed in front of He Rong.
Seeing that the fire dragon was about to wrap He Rong, Jinhua grabbed Donghuang Taiyi's hand.
"Let's go."
"But Zhong'er" Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling to give in.
"Let's go."
Jinhua threw away the oil-paper umbrella held by Donghuang Taiyi.
Her eyes were wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears in the rain.
"Zhong'er, don't be impatient.
Give me some time.
I won't make it easy for this kid."
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"I said go.
Donghuang, I said go."
"Rong Jinhua, if you have any plots, you can use them in front of me.
Don't always stab me in the back."
He Rong's voice sounded out again.
Jinhua turned his back to him and could even imagine You can see the sarcasm on his face.
Jinhua hugged her body tightly with both hands.
The pouring rain made her whole body feel cold.
She didn't look back, she took over what he said and said, "I, Rong Jinhua, admit that except for leaving Chengde without saying goodbye, I have never felt sorry for Mr.
He."
As soon as she finished speaking, He Rong immediately laughed mockingly.
"You woman, you have reached this point and still don't know how to repent."
Jinhua did not turn around or speak to defend herself.
She knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless in front of He Rong.
She opened the door, straightened her spine, and walked out, letting the violent storm wash her away.
"Zhong'er, let me help you deal with this kid."
The storm above her head was blocked.
When she heard Donghuang Taiyi's words, Jinhua paused and turned to look at him.
Her eye circles turned red unconsciously.
She opened her mouth but said nothing.
Then he turned around and walked forward.
"Zhong'er."
Donghuang Taiyi chased after her, and he stopped in front of her.
On his open palm were small, sparkling bells.
"Look, I got the shard."
"Will that girl die?"
Jinhua felt his whole tongue tremble when he asked.
"The road is ruthless."
Donghuang Taiyi avoided Jinhua's question.
"The Donghuang Bell is capable of defying heaven and changing fate."
"It's natural."
"Then give this clock back."
Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi rang the bell and forced it into the center of Jinhua's eyebrows.
Although he smiled on the surface, his words were decisive and cold.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Zhong'er?
Remember, the road you are going to take is destined to step on bones.
Otherwise, you will be the bones under others' feet."
Donghuang Taiyi's last words were filled with cruelty. , although he was smiling, Jinhua felt that he was extremely distant.
"Is this an arrangement of fate or yours?"
Jinhua asked unconsciously.
Donghuang Taiyi stared at her with a serious look on his face: "I am your destiny."
The rain was noisy, and she could no longer hear clearly what Donghuang Taiyi said after that.
The air was full of the fishy smell of rainwater and soil.
She stepped on the rain and walked back home with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Donghuang Taiyi was in front of her.
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Holding an umbrella behind them, the two of them went back together.
The rain lasted for half a month, and the time of going to the grave was changed again and again, and finally it was set in September.
Jinhua locked herself in the room until she went to the tomb, looking at the face covered with pustules in the mirror, looking at the exquisite costumes and dance skirts in the closet, looking at the banknotes in the safe, and looking at her He Rong's book was brought from Chengde.
Looking at the densely packed words of He Rong on the book and the heroine who was changed to Jinhua, my heart went blank.
During this period, Mr.
Cheng from the antique shop sent people here, and people from Du Yuesheng also came, but without exception, they were blocked by Donghuang Taiyi.
During this period of time, Donghuang Taiyi was struggling in Shanghai, and he became more and more aura of a superior person.
He is suitable for this uneven era.
He has the ability to control people, and also has the ability not to be controlled by others.
Looking at Donghuang Taiyi holding a bowl in the mirror, Jinhua turned her face away.
She sat on a low stool and looked at Donghuang Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi has a fashionable young man's hair, a suit and leather shoes, a blue silk tie, and diamond cufflinks.
His dress is more and more sophisticated in line with this era.
Donghuang Taiyi came to deliver medicine to her.
He looked at her face, sighed and placed the bowl heavily in front of her: "Today's medicine."
Smelling the strong smell of Chinese medicine, Jinhua picked up the white porcelain bowl at hand.
Donghuang Taiyi stood beside her but had no intention of leaving.
Jinhua felt a little confused and glanced at him.
But she saw that his face was full of anger, and he threw the medicine bowl off her hand with his hand.
The hot soup spilled on the ground, and the white porcelain bowl spun around with a clang, and finally covered the wooden floor.
"Zhong'er, you don't want blood on your hands.
I can do it, but why are you protecting that kid in every possible way?"
"Donghuang, your magic is useless on this face."
Jinhua bent down and picked up the white porcelain bowl on the ground, his voice was light.
"Do you think these medicines are useful?"
Donghuang Taiyi asked, pointing to her ulcerated face in the mirror, and the dressing table made a clanging sound when he poked it.
"It's useless, I know."
She stood up and looked at him with a calm expression.
"Boss Cheng can't wait any longer.
He's going to Luoyang tomorrow and has already agreed with Mr.
Du."
Dong Huangtai said after a breath.
"I can go, no problem."
Jinhua spread her palms, and a small golden lotus lay in her white hands.
She wiped her hands on her face, and her appearance returned to its original appearance.
Donghuang Taiyi watched her change, and the previous anger was replaced by shock.
"you" "This is the strength gained from devouring the fragments of that girl, but I can only maintain it for a short time."
Jinhua looked at the festered face that had returned with a pale expression.
Donghuang Taiyi listened to her words, but the brilliance in his eyes came and went.
He said to her firmly: "You must be with me when you go to the tomb.
I will help you get the fragment this time no matter what." s: I feel like I can’t be lazy any longer.
This time I’ve come to the grave.
I’ve been tortured enough lately and it’s time for nirvana and rebirth.
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