Chapter 1387 The prosperous woman, do you wear books? (86)
Facing the pure eyes of the sea, which are as gentle and quiet as the deep blue sea, there is no emotion seen other than that.
Luo Xining retreated one after another, and her mind felt scared, which made her feel creepy.
"I'm so honored." Ranbai looked at Luo Xining with a smile, "I can be buried with you even if you die."
"I'm dead, you can't live."
The cold and clean voice hit Luo Xining's eardrum, which sounded particularly nice, but at this moment it seemed particularly cold, like cold snow.
Luo Xining's face turned pale and he looked at Ran Bai in fear.
When she met Luo Xining's frightened expression, Ran Bai suddenly leaned her eyes. She slowly approached. Due to the angle problem, she looked at Luo Xining with a condescending look.
The gorgeous lips curled up an extremely bad smile, and the sarcasm in his eyes was extremely dazzling.
"Why, beg me."
The sarcastic words, like a poison, pierced Luo Xining and blood.
Ranbai stood there, smiling playfully, and enjoying Luo Xining's expression leisurely with an arrogant and arrogant attitude.
Even the eyes were filled with a joking smile.
"No!" Luo Xining's body stiffened and denied sharply. She covered her ears, as if she was covering her ears and stole a bell. She shook her head violently, and stared at Ran Bai fiercely, "I can't beg you!"
How could she ask Jiubai for help? No, this is impossible!
Let her ask someone she hates the most?
This is absolutely impossible!
"Okay." Ranbai curled his lips carelessly, "Then please do whatever you want."
Luo Xining tightened her body and watched Ran Bai walk past him, feeling confused.
Time passes by minute by minute,
Luo Xining stood there stiffly, motionless, clenched her fists, and upon closer inspection, she would find that her whole body was trembling slightly.
"Please save the mission target as soon as possible." System No. 13 urged, and played the remaining time conscientiously: "There are three hours, eleven minutes and forty-nine seconds left."
Luo Xining shivered violently with her fingertips, and the fear of death made her legs weak.
The huge sense of oppression was forced to her.
...
"There are two hours, twelve minutes and thirty-six seconds left." The system prompt sounded in Luo Xining's ears.
Luo Xining's body suddenly stiffened, her brain was buzzing. She shivered, her legs rushed out with weak legs, her steps staggered several times, and almost fell to the ground, and her calves were trembling constantly.
She doesn't want to die, she asks for help, she doesn't want to die!
The more at this time, every minute and every second are suffering.
Luo Xining has never felt that a road can grow to this extent.
"Let me in!" Luo Xining finally rushed to the main pavilion and shouted angrily.
"No one can enter without the orders of the Seventh Prince." The gatekeeper said expressionlessly, looking at him with a stern look.
"I'm here to save your prince!" Luo Xining explained anxiously.
"Sorry, you still can't go in. Please wait for me to come in and report it."
Luo Xining didn't hear a word from the gate guards.
Luo Xining is tired of people who talk so much for the first time. He is too long-winded and too long-winded!
Luo Xining was trembling all over her body with anxiety and excitement. Hot sweat fell from her forehead, and she rushed in desperate need of everything.
The guard guards didn't notice it for a moment and directly asked Luo Xining to rush in.
Luo Xining staggered into the room and looked at the leisurely woman. Her eyes were red and she said tremblingly: "I beg you, I beg you!"
She looked at her at a loss and her voice was uneven, "You, let me save you."
Chapter completed!