945 Chapter 944 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

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Although Zhang Wenhao didn’t want Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou to go to the grave with them, he… looked at Mr. Jiang, Professor Wu, Qi Zhao and others, and his own gaffe.

In a daze, Zhang Wenhao followed the crowd and walked out.

“Ayou, we must go to the tomb.” After there was no one in the room, Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou and said, “Isn’t this what we agreed before?”

“What happens after you go to the tomb?” The dark pupils seem to be blooming with the perfect tenderness as graceful as the devil of the abyss, but they are surprisingly cold in their bones…

“Of course I’ll change it for you…cough cough cough…” Zhou Min was so angry at Han Jiuyou’s unhurried and calm demeanor that his mood fluctuated so much that he felt tightness in his chest and suddenly turned pale as he coughed violently.

The concubine stretched out her hand and quickly tapped Zhou Min’s chest a few times, and the power of the elements merged in. Then her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Zhou Min with unclear eyes for a moment, then closed her eyes.

With the help of Han Jiuyou, when Zhou Min’s surging elemental power gradually subsided and his heart no longer ached, when Zhou Min opened his eyes, Han Jiuyou opened his eyes as well, but seemed ready to tear the clothes on Zhou Min’s chest.

In a panic, Zhou Min held down Han Jiuyou’s hand pulling at the hem of her clothes, “Ayou, what are you doing?!”

“There seems to be something wrong with your body.” It’s not a question but an affirmation.But because the soul is incomplete, even if the concubine can detect the strangeness of Zhou Min’s body because of the powerful soul, she still has no way of knowing what the problem is.

But just after treating Zhou Min’s injuries, he faintly noticed that the strangeness seemed to come from his chest, but he couldn’t tell what kind of strangeness it was, so he wanted to take a closer look.

Zhou Min was shocked, but his face remained motionless. He lowered his head and smiled, “You found out…” She secretly pushed away the hand of the concubine. Although the concubine was curious, she was not so stubborn. When Zhou Min touched her, she let go of Zhou Min.

“Didn’t I go crazy when I was practicing in a hurry? In fact, it has never healed… I lied to you to recuperate before, because I was afraid that you would worry about not letting me come. I’m sorry, Ayou.” Zhou Min lowered his head, the twinkle in his eyes was not seen, but Zhou Min’s words made her believe a little, because Zhou Min’s physical problems were indeed like signs of being obsessed, but there was something different about it.

But Yuzhu didn’t think too much about these, maybe he didn’t want to think too much, because every day he spent with Zhou Min was an extremely difficult and irritating thing for him.

Because controlling himself from killing her is his greatest self-control and kindness…

The concubine wanted to reply, “It has nothing to do with him,” but when she thought of the other useless self in her body…

The concubine rolled out of bed and stood with her back to Zhou Min. She stood with her hands behind her hands, her chest rising and falling violently, and her eyes as dark as the dark sea, which was enough to submerge and destroy everything.

Zhou Min got up and walked out of bed and came to Han Jiuyou’s side. She took his arm and looked at him doubtfully, “Ayou, what’s wrong with you…?”

The concubine’s back stiffened, and then she calmed down. She turned to look at Zhou Min with a faint gaze. She finally shook her head and pulled out her arm without any trace, “It’s nothing.”

Zhou Min looked down at his empty hands, feeling strangely disappointed for some reason. An ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he looked up at Han Jiuyou, “…Ayou, tomorrow…”

“Follow you.” The concubine looked at Zhou Min, who was obviously sad but forced to smile, and felt even more irritated. The decision that he had never changed easily also made him change his mind inexplicably because of that forced smile.

And all this misunderstanding is attributed to the mistress because she doesn’t want another useless version of herself to bother herself when she wakes up.

Zhou Min originally guessed that Han Jiuyou suddenly refused to go to the grave after discovering something strange about her body, because she knew that with Han Jiuyou’s ability and their closeness, her physical condition could not be hidden for long.But she didn’t expect it to be so soon.

She originally thought of a countermeasure, pushing it to the man who had lied about being possessed before, and then tried her best to play coquettishly. She had thought of all the preset scenarios and the reasons why Han Jiuyou might refuse. Zhou Min was ready to fight with him all night long and argue with him.

But now Han Jiuyou agreed so casually…nonchalantly, as if he didn’t seem to worry about her… leaving all the words needed for the preset scenario in her heart unspoken, and all the preparatory assumptions seemed to have become a joke…

Zhou Min froze on the spot, looking at Han Jiuyou awkwardly, not knowing how to react.

Why do you still look like this? Isn’t it because I have followed her will…

Looking at Zhou Min’s stiff smile and bitter eyes in front of her, the concubine’s eyes couldn’t help but become deeper and deeper.

When did those eyes become like this, as deep as the sea, as cold as ice, as quiet as the wind… as elegant as fog, dark and deep, nothing like what a young man should look like, as if they have experienced vicissitudes and years of exile…

Why are you looking like this…

Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou blankly, but he suddenly turned around and left the room. Before leaving, he said, “You can adjust your breath yourself. Otherwise, with your current physical condition, whatever plans you have for going to the tomb will be in vain.”

“Are you angry? Ah You!” Zhou Min suddenly came back to his senses and suddenly spoke out when Han Jiuyou was about to leave the room.

The concubine stopped, but did not answer Zhou Min’s question, and then left.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Min sat straight back on the bed, like a child who had done something wrong, murmuring, “You must be angry.” She had never heard Han Jiuyou speak to her in such a strange and indifferent tone, as if she and he were just strangers.

Standing in front of the window of her room, the cold wind blowing in front of her made her mind sober. She looked downstairs at the quiet end of Fuyuan Town in the second half of the night. The streets were silent, and there was wind but no moon in the night sky…

The mistress, who was standing with her hands behind her hands, had a cold smile on her lips, and whispered softly, “What a heavy resentment.” Then she seemed to have found something interesting, and looked in the direction of the ancient tomb in the deserted village, “Huh?! I didn’t expect that interesting things could be found in a place like this… Humph, I still intervened.”

A bolt of lightning suddenly and silently flashed across the sky, like a demon opening its eyes.

The strange sight did not arouse everyone’s alertness, nor did it bring about any change in the weather. The concubine casually knocked on the window coffin with her fingertips and whispered, “Then I will play with you.”

With a sarcastic smile, the concubine turned around and the window closed automatically as if automatically.