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Chapter 146 Kite

"I want to see who will kill me and find out who is hiding in the court."
"yes."
"Now that I've been caught, where will Miss Li take me?"
"I don't know, I'm still thinking about it."
Ming Jin couldn't help but laugh, "Are all of you martial arts people so cool and unrestrained?...Where is the place down there?"
She was smiling when she suddenly saw the winding valley outside the mountain road, with red maples embedded in the valley and stretches of streams. The snow had not yet melted, but was already dyed with new snowflakes.
At first glance, she was stunningly beautiful, but she was a little lost.
Li glanced at it, frowned and said nothing, and the others did not dare to speak.
Ming Jin realized it.
"That's the Red Stone Valley." She thought blankly, and her eyes were a little distracted. It seemed as if the red maples she saw turned into flowing blood, and the white stones by the stream were dyed blood red, and a sentence undulated in the water.
There are corpses, and one of the heads is rolling and rolling in the water...
Suddenly, a fishy smell rushed straight into his throat.
"girl!"
Before Ming Jin passed out, he lowered his hand holding the curtain.
Li checked her pulse again, her face became a little colder, and she said a faint word to Ming Jin who had fainted.
"Now I know where to take you."
The carriage took a detour, leaving the Red Stone Valley and heading towards a mountain on the eastern outskirts of the capital city.————————
Seven days later.
Donghuang Mountain within the capital city has winding and dangerous peaks and is rendered in three colors of blue, white and red. It dazzles the eyes with its color and absorbs the soul with the aura of mountain fog. It is one of the best mountains in the world.
Uninhabitable for humans.
At this time, Tengu and Takuze in the secluded courtyard in the mountain were so worried that they didn't even bother to taste the Jianwu tea produced by the world-famous Baiyi Jianxuelou, and only stared at the secret pavilion not far away from time to time.
Not far away, Li Tijian came walking in the wind and snow. When he arrived in the courtyard, he asked, "Have you been here all this time?"
"The girl is not out of danger yet and is getting seriously ill repeatedly. We are really worried."
Li naturally knew that in seven days, she practiced sword practice seven times, and four of them were interrupted? Just because Xie Mingjin suffered from repeated illnesses.
But what kind of disease is it? The master didn't mention it, and no one else knows. But she judged it based on her own experience? If it is a disease, does it mean that it has long-term symptoms? With so many doctors around Xie Mingjin, it is impossible not to notice it? On the contrary, it is
Things have suddenly happened recently.
Is it more likely that it is a hidden disease that has been hidden since childhood? I have been suppressing it day and night, but this time it broke out all of a sudden.
How should I put it, Li always feels that women in this world are limited in what they can participate in due to their status restrictions? And the grievances they encounter are also limited? Basically, one thing can break down or become a shackle for the latter's life.
For example, Yan Zhen changed from a noble girl in the boudoir to a woman in the world. It is also because of this that people's life is not long and what they can bear is limited.
There are very few people like Xie Mingjin who take charge of everything.
"Ganoderma lucidum grows in the steep mountains, and she will be fine."
She just said this, then walked towards the secret pavilion and casually hung the sword on the holster on the pillar.
"Does she mean that our master is Ganoderma lucidum?"
"Isn't it said that the people in the White Sword Snow Tower never leave their bodies with their swords?"
Tengu asked two questions in a row? Tuoze looked at him impatiently and said: "Are they saying that the master is so unlucky? He has done all the bad things, so it is impossible for him to die like this? As for unloading the sword? This is his territory? So do you.
I don’t want to think about how many experts there are here.”
The two of them looked around and couldn't tell how many people nearby had higher martial arts skills than themselves.
Anyway, they couldn't beat pears alone, not to mention that the host, when he saw it seven days ago, he was worried about the girl's illness and didn't take a closer look. When they saw it later, they were all shocked and blushed just thinking about it now.
"I don't know how the master is doing now."
The two of them were worried. When the disciples from Jianxue Tower came to ask for food, they had no appetite. Just when they were about to decline, there was sudden movement in the secret pavilion.
"alright?!"
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"Of course it's not good. Your life now is like hanging on a kite. The string is very long, but it can't support a longer distance and will break soon."
"To solve this problem, you can either risk taking up the thread, or cut the thread and let you fall. If you don't die after landing, you can trim it again and start a new life."
When Ming Jin woke up, he was still somewhat awake, but his physical condition had already deteriorated by more than half. Li frowned as she looked at this body that was so thin that it was as skinny as bones.
It had only been seven days, and it was as if this woman had been sucked out of flesh, blood, and soul by hell, leaving only a haggard skin.
But fortunately, Qingrui's eyes were still rational, and she asked her master, "Actually, there is no second option, is there?"
"Yes, but I need to tell you and let you make your own decision, because the difference is - if you choose, if you fail, there will be no time left, but if you don't choose, there is still a little time."
"how long?"
"There may only be another seven days."
Seven days, only seven days left.
Ming Jin thought about it for a while and then asked: "What kind of secret method does the poster propose to repair the new life? Is it difficult?"
"It's an adventure, and it's my first time to try it."
"Will it damage the foundation of the landlord?"
"You care about this?"
"You can owe people a favor, but you don't like to owe people too much."
"Don't worry too much. The only loss you will suffer is yourself, and the process is very painful."
"That's it, can I advance one day first?"
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In the cabinet, Ming Jin made everything clear to her subordinates, made arrangements, and wrote no less than thirty confidential letters to be retained in her will. When sealing the letters, she saw the faces of Tengu and others as if they were mourning for their heirs, and smiled.
: "First, I'm not dead yet, so there's no need to mourn me in advance. Second, I just informed you and didn't ask you to choose for me, so you don't have to be too embarrassed and painful."
It’s already this time, Master, you’re still kidding me!
Everyone was helpless and did not dare to say anything.
"In life, there may be many things that go against your wishes, and everything may not go as planned, but I promise you, I will persevere and never give up, okay?"
In fact, there is no room for error.
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In the first half of the day, I arranged funeral arrangements with my subordinates, and in the second half of the day, I argued with Shaoyao about something.
When Li came, she saw the master and servant in a stalemate. She asked, a little speechless.
Shaoyao: "This is no small matter. She is already...like this, and she still wants to go outside to play in the snow."
Ming Jin: "I just took a look and didn't play. Why are you crying?"
Shaoyao: "You just want to play, but you don't want to think about how cold it is outside and how cold the snow is... I didn't cry..."
Li: "You are crying."
Peony: "...."
Li can actually understand why Ming Jin is so "willful".
I don’t know if I have anyone in the future, and all I can keep in the end may be just a piece of snow.
"I can use my inner strength to warm her up, and it's okay to play for a while." Li said, and Shaoyao was shocked, but she agreed.
After all, she also understood that Ming Jin's retreat was only a few days at most, or it would be gone tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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