Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 139 The Queen's Loyal Dog General (38)
Duan Jinming clutched his abdomen, bleeding profusely.

Wen Feng froze in place.

Duan Jinming's face was pale and his breath was dying.

"You heard what Rong Lan said when Hua Rongzun wanted to kill His Majesty."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Wenfeng already understood.

Fu Xin's expression gradually changed from frightened to angry to confused.

The moment he saw Wenfeng coming forward to help Duan Jinming, Fu Xin pushed him away, and pointed to the distance, eyes full of indifference: "You, get out! Immediately, immediately!"

Saying so, she threw a volume of books in her arms on Wenfeng without saying a word, turned around and supported Duan Jinming.

Wen Feng caught the book in a panic, only to see the words "Prime Minister Wen Jun" written on it.

It can be seen that it is his father's handwriting, which still seems to reveal a youthful frivolity.

Fu Xin no longer cared when the person left.

She called Duan Jinming's name, but the seriously injured man obviously had no strength to speak.

Fu Xin hugged him tightly, and buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder.

"I'll take you back to see the doctor. You'll be fine. In a few days, we can go sightseeing."

While comforting her, her palms were already stained with blood.

Looking sideways, Fu Xin only saw a tear slipping from the corner of his eye.

But he quickly closed his eyes and shut the tears.

"It can be regarded as a happy ending."

These were the last words he uttered with all his might.

It looks like it has a happy ending. He will no longer have any thoughts of revenge after hearing the news. His Majesty can also go back with peace of mind with the treasure map, negotiate peace with foreign tribes, and bring about a ceasefire on the northwest border.

Well, there is also Hua Ronglan. He has now become the magistrate of Hengzhou, but it is only temporary. With his temperament, he will definitely stick to your majesty back. He treats your majesty sincerely, and he is also worthy of your majesty's hand. Beloved.

As for himself.

I feel that there is still something unsatisfactory, but I can't say it, and I can't think about it. I don't have time.

Forget it, so be it.

"Forget it, that's it." The system said to Fu Xin in the same way, "By the way, congratulations to the host, you have completed this round of the contract of the loyal dog and male god. Although the ending is tragic, it can be regarded as a complete merit. Yu sincerely, so you can complete this task."

Fu Xin was startled, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "We can't just let it go."

"That's not it?" The system seemed to roll its eyes, "Don't you still want to trade your own life for his life! Losing money, forget it, forget it."

Fu Xin's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to grab the system and shake it for a while: "Can it be done like this, exchange my life for his life?"

"Yes, yes." The system coughed lightly, and said bitterly, "Will you consider this deal? It's a loss, it's a loss. In this way, you've been terrified for so long in this plane, don't you?" Said, still can't earn life points, what a loss!"

"What a waste." Fu Xin wanted to knock out the system that was deceiving others in her mind. "Change it, give it to me. If one's health is not enough, use two. Anyway, the male god is mine. It's just a matter of time." Problem, change quickly!"

When it comes to male gods, Fu Xin thinks of the Er Que Jing Che. When she mentions this Er Que, she is not even interested in calling him a male god, but what is more amazing is that Jing Che's avatars in all planes are more handsome than himself Handsome, kind and cute, well, she is still very interested in Guaguai's avatar.

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　　The male protagonist's resentment: I have died three times, well, I didn't die once, but why is the author so cruel? ? ?
　　The author smiled: I'm not seeing you have a heroine, anyway, there is a heroine who will give you biscuits, what are you afraid of.

　　The male protagonist held a cookie in his mouth and showed an excellent indifferent face.

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　　Sure enough, I can only write cookies, if I can’t write abuse, it’s just a stroke of QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)