Chapter 1715： Blood dripping!

Song Nianfu looked serious, and met Mu Zhiqing twice in succession. She felt that this matter might really be destined.

You must know that my sister had been meeting with friends in the past two days, and had not come out much.

As soon as I came out this time, I ran into Mu Zhiqing. What else could this be?

Now that I know so many things by mistake, I have to find a way to understand everything, otherwise I am afraid that I will not sleep this night.

Seeing Song Nianfu trying to figure out everything, Song Yingluo's eyes filled with hesitation.

"Sister, you are here, don't you know if you are really willing?" Song Nianfu urged.

Song Yingluo looked at Mu Zhiqing in front of him, and then said: "Nianfu, let's go back."

"what?"

Song Nianfu looked incredible, she thought Song Yingluo would definitely agree, but she refused.

"It's all here, even if they find out, we can just ask!"

"Are you going back?" Song Yingluo asked.

Song Nianfu did not answer.

Song Yingluo frowned and said, "If you don't go back, then I will go back by myself!"

When the voice fell, she turned and walked in the direction of the Song family.

"Eh, sister! Are you really leaving like this?"

Seeing Song Yingluo leave like this, Song Nianfu couldn't help but a deep look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

She really feels helpless for her sister's temperament, she is also the proud girl of heaven.

We must know that there are not many people who can enter Canglan Academy in the entire Emperor Moon Continent, but whoever is a cultivator with this level of identity is not the pride of heaven?

There are also a lot of elder brothers who pursue her on weekdays. It should be arrogant, but my sister is actually weak in the face of this kind of thing. What is this?

She hesitated again and again, but decided to follow by herself.

Since the sister is not willing to come, then she will help her clarify this matter!

At the same time, Ye Zexi did not leave the imperial city after handing the pill to Mu Zhiqing, but walked in one direction on his own.

At this time, another figure had appeared beside him.

"Why not just think of a way to get her to take this pill?"

The man's voice was heavy and extremely oppressive, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Zexi's actions.

Ye Zexi fell into silence and did not answer.

Facing such a pair of sincere and pure eyes, he couldn't get his hands off and didn't want to force her.

Maybe...she would take that medicine herself.

Seeing Ye Zexi fell into silence, the man couldn't beat himself at all, and a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know if you continue like this, you will be completely finished?"

"If Ling Yunting loses, he will just lose a Mu Zhiqing, but once you lose, you will have nothing!"

"Think about it, are you really reconciled for so many years?"

The man asked sternly, his eyes sharp.

"Once you lose, you will never have the chance to resist, you can only accept the fateful arrangement."

"Then what's your depressiveness over the years?"

"This is your own way, you should understand!"

"You are different from him, no one will help you, you can only rely on yourself!"

Sentence after sentence fell on Ye Zexi's heart, seeming to completely shatter the already injured heart.

Blood dripping.