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    In Lou Siyu¡¯s eyes, this person is not active in making money and has ideological problems. So when Nie Yan was still thinking about what words to use to wake her up, Lou Siyu spoke directly.

    Unexpectedly, Kunyi didn¡¯t care about these hundreds of thousands of taels of silver at all. What¡¯s even more annoying is that these hundreds of thousands of taels are really nothing to her.

    She stared at Nie Yan with a pale face as he gathered her soul, and couldn't help but ask him: "What else does she like?"

    Nie Yan thought for a while: "Treasures and jewelry, delicacies from mountains and seas."

    Lou Siyu immediately sent a message.

    As a result, she memorized all the recipes of Zhang Deng Restaurant, but Kunyi's soul continued to drift away.

    does not work.

    "what else?"

    Nie Yan gathered the fragments of her soul in a panic, and condensed them one by one with his own blood. His tone became more serious: "No, there are only so many things she likes. If I can't make her interested, I will  Just use blood to coagulate her soul, please get out of the way."

    Lou Siyu rolled her eyes angrily: "Do you really think there is endless blood on your body? If her soul continues to drift like this, you will have to do twice the result with twice the result."

    Nie Yan was generous in taking action. A handful of blood condensed an inch of her soul. It was useful, but if this continued, he would have to lose most of his cultivation.

    A sudden flash occurred in his mind, and Lou Siyu stamped his feet: "Look at my brain, I just said everything, why didn't I mention you? You are her sweetheart, mentioning you must be useful, my mind can't turn around, how can you  They didn¡¯t even remind me.¡±

    Her back stiffened slightly, and Nie Yan glanced at her coldly.

    "What's that look in your eyes? You don't believe in your own weight in her heart?" Lou Siyu was very puzzled, "You are willing to save her like this. Do you two love each other to death?"

    "No."

    "Um?"

    "I don't have much weight in her heart." Half-closing his eyes, his voice suddenly became hoarse, "If I had, I wouldn't have been unaware of her fate today."

    The two were clearly husband and wife, and they were intimate, but she said nothing to him. She dealt with Qinglan alone, and decided to come to Qidou Mountain alone.

    The most important thing to him was her life, but she regarded it as nothing.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? If he still thinks that she likes him after such a move, then he is really out of his mind.

    Lou Siyu looked at him with a strange expression.

    She said: "You men who do big things, don't you have any meridians when it comes to emotional matters?"

    Nie Yan raised his head in confusion.

    Lou Siyu was no longer too lazy to explain to him one by one. She turned around and said to Kunyi in her soul voice: "Nie Yan said that after you die, he will marry thirty women, one per day, every month, and there is a leap month.  Just favor the two of you once."

    Kunyi:?

    Is there any way to be happy?  Why hadn't she thought of it before?

    With her consciousness clearer, she struggled for a moment, and the speed at which her soul transformed into sand immediately slowed down.

    Lou Siyu continued: "He seems to be a powerful person, but in fact he is just a fool who doesn't care when he is tempted. It's a pity that you didn't have the blessing, and you gave him up to the next generation in vain."

    The predecessors planted trees and lived, and they were so cool.

    However, the thought of Nie Yan holding another woman and living happily in the peaceful world she had sacrificed her life for made Kunyi angry.

    "Don't be too sad. It will take some time for this plan to be implemented. After all, he is still seriously injured and will have to recuperate for a long time." Lou Siyu fanned himself and said with a smile, "In order to save you, he will at least lose his life.  After three thousand years of cultivation, plus the loss of dragon blood, when he reaches the ninth heaven, there will be a lot of suffering waiting for him."

    The gods of all races in the Nine Heavens work in their own way. If Nie Yan stands out too much, he will definitely be suppressed and taught a lesson when he first arrives. Kunyi expected this and built so many small temples for him, and asked Lord Longyu and Qin Youqian to help him.  She kept it secret just to allow him to preserve his strength so that he could gain a foothold in the Ninth Heaven.

    "How's the result? This man used thousands of years of cultivation to save her.

    Thousands of years!  He was willing to do so.

    She felt angry, but also a little warm. Kunyi hugged her knees and thought that she was actually a treasure worthy of others paying so much to keep her.

    Nie Yan watched her soul stop turning into sand, and his blood-stained hands were trembling.

    He looked at her slightly frowning brows in disbelief and some pleasure, quickly took an extra handful of blood and pinched the remaining soul of hers.

    It turned out to be useful, Lou Siyu mentioned it to herWhen the master hung on Uncle Yu Qing's body affectionately and asked him what he liked to eat while shaking him, she suddenly understood.

    It¡¯s good to forget.

    "The master has not looked like a little daughter for a long time. She doesn't remember who she is, nor who Nie Yan is, but at a glance, she is still interested in him and is very close to her uncle.

    Princess Kunyi is dead. Now she has no important responsibilities for her family and country, and she is not a plague god who easily attracts monsters. She can love her uncle again without any grudges.

    ¡­That¡¯s what he said, but the master was too fierce. In broad daylight, he hooked the uncle¡¯s belt and kissed his face.

    Lan Tiao turned around sharply, thinking to herself that she saw nothing, put down the medicine and ran away.

    "I'm going on a long trip in a few days." Nie Yan held her waist and let her braid her dark hair, "Just wait here for me to come back."

    Kunyi raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, twirled her fingers around his black hair, and whispered, "I want to go too."

    Nie Yan was going back to Jiuzhongtian to deal with important matters, so it would definitely not be appropriate to take her with him. Lan Tiao tugged on Kunyi's clothes, trying to persuade her.

    "However, this uncle didn't even hold back his coquettish words. He nodded without thinking: "Okay, then you drink the medicine and I will take you with me."

    Lan Tiao:?

    Kunyi is a mortal, why should he be bullied to death by those gods after he ascends to the ninth heaven?  She shook her head repeatedly and stepped forward to persuade him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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