Jiufu Jin said: "How can this be done? Do you want to think again about whether the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor will be sad if they know about it? They haven't even seen it. You can't do this."

The original text said: "Lao Shi and the six children have never seen Xiao Qi, so they won't be too sad if they lose it. Besides, I only have this one chance to take Xiao Qi back. If I miss it, there will be no next time.

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Jiu Fujin thought about it and said, "That's it. There's actually nothing wrong with that."

She walked to the back window, pulled out the window pin and opened it slightly to let in some wind and dissipate the stuffy heat and bloody smell in the room.

The original text said: "It's so hot in the room, Sister-in-law Jiu, why are you wearing so many clothes? It's not good if you cover yourself up and sweat."

She had been very nervous about giving birth, so she didn't pay attention to Jiu Fujin. Only then did she see Jiu Fujin wearing a lot of clothes.

Jiu Fujin was weak, sweating like this, and she would be sad if she left, and she would definitely get seriously ill later.

Jiu Fujin turned around and smiled reluctantly: "It doesn't matter."

She came over and said, "Close your eyes first, and I'll call the Emperor. You can talk later."

Yuan Wen snorted, she really didn't have much time.

Jiu Fujin lightly touched his ring, and a silver thread popped out. He pressed his hands against Yuan Wense's neck.

Yuan Wense's neck was white and tender, and the slightest touch of the silver wire would cause bleeding beads. Then her neck would be cut in two like tender tofu, and her life would end.

Yuan Wense felt a slight pain in his neck. He opened his eyes and saw Jiu Fujin with a calm and compassionate look on his face. He was inexplicably horrified. He wanted to speak but his voice could not come out. As soon as Yuan Wense's blood came out, Jiu Fujin stopped for a moment as if he had been nailed.

His whole body froze, his face turned evil, and he said loudly, "When did you absorb my blood!"

Hearing a "thump" sound, Jiu Fujin raised his head and fell down.

A bullet grazed the side of her forehead, knocking her to the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood upright, bent down and passed by the table.

Shi Shiba jumped down from the roof, pointed his musket at Jiu Fujin, then pulled the trigger again and fired a few more shots.

Then he smashed the musket at Jiu Fujin and rushed over, the two of them fist-fighting.

Yuan Wense took out his musket and shot Jiu Fujin in the back. It was impossible to miss at such a close distance.

Shi Shiba had already pulled out the knife from his waist, cut off half of Jiu Fujin's head with one blow.

Extremely simple.

Jiu Fujin wanted to speak, but his throat was bleeding, and he looked at Yuan Wense with eyes closed.

She didn’t know when Abahai Borzigit collected her blood sample, so the transfusion was really unclear. She died unjustly!

Yuan Wense didn't even give her the time to explain her last words.

There was a slight gurgling sound in her throat...she tilted her head and died just like that.

Even if she dies, her eyes will be wide open. Is this the way of heaven? No matter how well she calculates, she can't beat this way of heaven. The missionaries have to snatch each other's living space, but they can't kill each other directly.

She didn't follow this rule, so she failed.
Chapter completed!