I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 230 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (100)

Hua Jingmian sobbed silently as the hail-like rain hit his face.

His hands, already filthy from mud and rain, dug hard into the ground.

But the clay figurine had long been broken into pieces, washed away by heavy rain and mixed with the mud here, and the sky was gloomy, so how could it be found?

Hua Jingmian thought about everything that had happened before, and felt an endless torment in his heart that was difficult to describe in words.

Chang She's wine reminded him of everything, but in the blink of an eye he lost everything. In the end, nothing existed anymore.

The overwhelming despair completely defeated him.

scam!

This is all a complete scam targeting him!

"I feel like a dog..." Hua Jingmian thought in a trance.

With excessive blood loss and the loss of the life-saving pearl, he was no longer alive, his face was pale, and he would not live long.

The ground was muddy and her messy long hair was stuck to her face, covering her features.

His pupils dilated and his body gradually lost temperature.

When Jiuyi came and saw this scene, he felt rather happy about it, "How pitiful."

Hua Jingmian didn't respond, so he remained indifferent and even sighed hypocritically to express sympathy. "Even though I didn't recognize your master as Jiang Zhaoyue early on, you still trusted your intuition and didn't drain his blood. The medicine he drank every day, apart from the one to restrain his spiritual power, was mostly to help him recover his qi and blood. But he, not only was he completely clueless and indifferent, but he also had ulterior motives and forcibly cut out your Fengsheng Pearl."

Without the Fengsheng Pearl to replace his heart, he was a commoner who offered his heart in exchange for the Fengsheng Pearl, hoping to use it to help him travel across mountains and rivers to Jiugongmen... Haha.

Now that his life-saving pearl has been taken away and his heart is gone, he will not survive the night.

"Master..." Hua Jingmian seemed to be in a nightmare. The huge grief swallowed him up, and the rest of the words were lost in his throat.

The eyes behind Jiuyi's mask seemed to be smiling, and his tone was full of joy. "It's okay, it's okay. It's all fake anyway. One side of the bead says you like Jiang Zhaoyue, and the other side says you hate Ye Zhao. This is a spell I cast. It's called Two Sides of One Body."

The big hand opened, and the clay pot that he had been holding and playing with all day appeared. With a little force, the pot broke into pieces, revealing a fresh beating heart.

She walked towards him step by step, crouching down with most of her body lowered.

The cold raindrops fell along the green-faced and fang-toothed mask. Hua Jingmian was in excruciating pain, but he remained calm.

"Here, replace your heart with your original one, and all those feelings of disliking Ye Zhao and being infatuated with Jiang Zhaoyue will vanish into thin air."

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Hua Jingmian breathed weakly and muttered in a trance, "It turns out that everything is fictional and does not exist. Then I don't want this feeling. I am willing to pay any price. Please help me..."

Jiuyi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, with a strange look on his face, "No problem, kill Ye Zhao."

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

She held the heart that was kept for him in her hands and placed it in his chest.

After the installation, the wound healed, Hua Jingmian regained his vitality, and saved his life.

While Jiuyi was ecstatically showing off something, Hua Jingmian was holding his chest in excruciating pain.

"It hurts..."

"I feel so much pain..."

Jiuyi's smile completely froze.

He hurried to investigate, but he didn't even notice the panicked sound, "Impossible...Impossible..."

What went wrong?

Halfway through the investigation, he remembered something, and even though he was knowledgeable, it was like a heavy blow, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Could it be that he loves Ye Zhao?

It’s not because of the Fengsheng Pearl, but because of his original, scarred heart?

There was a roaring in his ears, making it impossible to hear anything. Hua Jingmian grabbed his clothes like a madman and asked, "Didn't you say that if I could get my original heart back, all the pain would be gone?"

Then why did his heart ache so much whenever he thought of him, making it so difficult to breathe, as if countless knives were cutting his limbs and bones?

He growled in pain, like a cornered beast, his voice hoarse and tears streaming down his cold face.

Hua Jingmian gradually lost consciousness, but it still felt like a sharp, blunt knife was stabbing into her heart. She couldn't bear it, "Master, it hurts so much!"