Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1225: I ca n’t run if I want to run!

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Shen Jiuli's face was so dull that he could drip water.

With a flick of his sleeve, Ning Xuemo hangs up with the big book, and then shoots out the window like an arrow.

Is this anxious to throw her down the mountain? So what are you doing with this book?

The book hanging in the air suddenly got into her arms, and Ning Xuemo held the big book with a black face on her face. What are you doing?

Ning Xuemo's body deftly bypassed the screen, turned around the room, and flew to an antique room. There was a soothing fragrance in the room, and the smoke was rising. The room soon filled with With the fragrance, it is refreshing. The room was full of books and various ancient books.

Ning Xuemo felt like he was thrown on the chair in front of the desk fiercely, and then the big book was also severely hit on the table.

Shen Jiuli gradually walked in, still looking gloomy: "If you don't finish this book today, you don't need to sleep!"

With the fleece of his sleeves, Ning Xuemo felt that his waistline was straight in an instant, and his head looked straight ahead, holding the book straight with his arms straight, a standard reading posture.

The arms can move up and down, and the whole place is completely frozen.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

Shen Jiuli passed away.

Ning Xuemo had no choice but to hold the big book. Her head was now completely lumpy, and she looked at it for a long time, and the room seemed too dark. She seemed too dark. There was a burst of blackness in front of me.

Well, it must be that Ye Mingzhu has been out of repair for a long time ... it needs to be brighter to read the book well ... She subconsciously ignited a fire in her hands and shone as a torch next to the book ...

Now it's finally on a lot ...

Ning Xuemo looked up for a while, and after a while, her head began to faint again, and the words on the book began to scramble again, and then split into two ...

She woke up suddenly, no, she has to finish the book herself, or it will be another storm tomorrow ... she will work hard and concentrate on reading.

An hour has passed ...

Ning Xuemo felt that the words on the book had become a little black magpie, running around the book, her head began to vertigo for a while, the ground became uneven, and the night pearl changed both, two仨 仨

Finally, her eyes were dark, and the book fell out of her hand and fell into the fire in her hand.

An ancient book burned instantly. Ning Xuemo looked at the book licked by the tongue of fire for a long time before he reacted that the book was burnt and quickly extinguished the fire in his hand, but the fire on the book was still burning.

She can't move now, she can't do anything to get water. After thinking about it, she can just put her hands to fight it.

Her small hand was instantly red, but she felt dull with high fever and did not feel it.

When she puts out the fire with all hands and feet, only one corner of the book has been burned ... the pain in the hands is also burning.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She finally woke up, to be exact she was scared.

Oh my god, she burned such a precious book of God Jiuli! And I ’m still here, I ca n’t run if I want to run!

When he was holding this book, he was still troubled by all kinds of problems. If she found that the book was burned ...

If she saw her, she would definitely chop her down and throw her down ...

No, you have to run before he finds out.

Ning Xuemo began to concentrate on punching the acupuncture points ...