Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Xuehui has always felt itchy and uncomfortable on her back these days. It seems that something is crawling around on her back. She couldn't help but scratch. As a result, the skin was cut and it still failed to relieve the itch.

Now that she saw the worm in Sang Ye's hand, she finally understood what tortured herself these days.

Slowly: "Do you know why Shi Zhuo appeared in your body?"

Xuehui did not answer this question, but nervously asked: "You have already gotten the bug out, but why I still can't move? Am I going to die?"

Slowly glanced at the mottled scars on her body.

Baidi's attack was too ruthless, and he didn't leave her alive at all.

Even without Shi Zhuo, she still couldn't live.

Without a slow reply, the last bit of hope in Xuehui's eyes disappeared.

She fell into the fear of death and screamed desperately: "I don't want to die!"

"Since you don't want to die, why should you break the contract? Still use that insidious secret technique to avoid backlash?"

Xuehui is full of resentment: "If I don't violate the contract, everything I have now will be robbed of you, I'm not reconciled!"

Slowly and calmly looked at her: "Back then, your Shenmu clan suffered a disaster, and I took you in. Over the years, I asked myself that I have never treated your Shenmu clan wrongly, but you will avenge your revenge. It will be your turn. You take the blame."

"Why didn't you treat us badly? The family business we worked so hard to manage, you will give them to the Tree people with a word. Our Shenmu and Feathers are both having difficulties in fertility, but you only want to help them. Refusing to help us. You will always be full of benevolence and morality, but in fact you never really thought about us!"

Xuehui's eyes were full of deep resentment.

Slowly dumb and speechless.

Regarding the arrangement of the Shuren tribe, she was out of consideration for the overall situation. As for the Shenmu tribe’s fertility difficulties, the reason was their own, and even if they wanted to help, they were helpless.

But even if she said these reasons, Xue Hui would not believe it.

In Xuehui's view, she was selfish and partial, and she wanted to push the Shenmu clan to a dead end.

If it were not for the deep obsession, Xuehui would not dare to violate the contract and risk being backlashed to kidnap and slow down.

Slowly didn't bother to explain, just asked indifferently.

"Have you ever thought, if I didn't take you in back then, what would your situation be like now?"

Xuehui did not answer.

Because she couldn't answer.

In those days, if he did not nod his head slowly, Shuangyun would never accept the Shenmu clan to live in the rocky mountain. When the time comes, the Shenmu clan will only be wandering around, and it is very likely that he will be chased by Thousand Beast City.

The picture felt very bleak just thinking about it.

Slowly: "You only remember what I failed to do for you, but you forgot what I gave you."

Xuehui bit her lower lip and avoided her slow gaze.

"You can do it yourself."

Slowly turned and left.

Xuehui hurriedly shouted: "I'm dying, can't you save me?"

Slowly stopped and asked, "You almost killed me, now you want me to save you?"

Obviously Xuehui also feels that her request is too shameless, but her life is in the balance. In order to survive, she can only bite the bullet and say: "I can tell you all the reasons for the secret technique, as long as you can save me. ."

Slowly did not speak.

Xuehui quickly said: "I only told Baidi about the secret technique of transferring backlash, but I didn't say the origin of this secret technique. I believe I will be very interested in its origin."

"I'm sure I'm interested," said slowly, "I'll let Baidi come to talk to you when I look back."

When she heard that she was about to call the Emperor Bai, Xue Hui's face suddenly turned pale.

"No! Don't call him over! I don't want to see him!"

"You don't want to tell me the truth, I believe you should be willing to tell the truth to Bai Di." Slowly raised his foot and walked out, seeming to be going to ask Bai Di to help in questioning.

Xuehui was frightened and yelled: "I'll tell you! I'll say everything, please don't let Baidi come over!"

Slowly stopped.

She was a little surprised, but she scared Xue Hui like this with just a few casual words. It seemed that Baidi left a deep shadow in her heart.

Xue Hui was afraid that she would change her mind to find the Emperor Bai, and quickly finished her words.

"This kind of secret technique was taught to me without confusion."

No confusion?Slowly thought about it: "Is it the high priest of the Dark Moon Temple?"

"It's him. Agui met him when he went to Darkmoon City to do business. He learned that we made a contract with you and told us that there is a secret technique to avoid contract backlash, but he has the conditions. We must provide him with three hundred slaves."

"Three hundred?" Slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I saw ninety-nine slaves in the altar of the Dark Moon Temple, all of which were sent by you?"

Xuehui argued in a low voice: "It's not a gift, right? You pay us at the market price. This is a fair deal for us."

Slowly got angry.

"Is it fair trade? Or is it a mess?"

Xuehui was speechless, her eyes dodged.

From Xuehui’s narrative, they learned that they had traded with Dark Moon Temple three times, and the number of transactions each time was around one hundred.

The first two times went well, only the last time was slowly disturbed.

Slowly did not dare to think about the fate of the two hundred slaves before.

She just felt cold all over her body.

How cruel does a person have to be to trade three hundred lives as goods?

Xuehui struggling to stretch out her hand, grabbing the hem of the slow skirt, and begging bitterly: "I have already told you everything I know, please look at the love in the past, save me!"

Slowly bent down, raised her chin, and said word by word.

"I can't save you, but I can send you a ride."

Scutellaria barbata opens up layers of petals and bites Xuehui's head in one bite!

Because Scutellaria barbata deliberately used the leaves to block her in front of her slowly, she did not let the blood splash on her body.

Xuehui's body fell softly to the ground, blood shed all over the ground.

Take two steps back slowly: "Nine yuan, let you handle it here."

"Yes."

Slowly Sang Ye walked out of the cell.

The sun was shining outside, but she still felt cold in her limbs. She subconsciously approached Sang Ye and hugged his arm tightly: "Don't move, let me stay for a while."

Sang Ye looked down at her pale little face: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Feel uncomfortable."

Sang Ye was silent.

He might be able to guess why Slow is feeling uncomfortable, but comforting people is not his strong point. He can only stand quietly in place, like a big tree in the sky, so that the little female can rest on him with confidence.

Sunlight stretched the shadows of the two people.

They are close to each other and closely entangled.