"Your Majesty!"

The boy who saw this scene was shocked.

I don’t understand why Your Majesty suddenly vomited blood despite taking good healing medicine.

He looked panicked, obviously frightened by this scene.

Kong Ling in the egg was startled when he heard this sound and didn't know what happened.

Ning Ji frowned fiercely.

The Qilin poison was originally reduced to the size of a pellet in his belly, but it only erupted from time to time in a burst of heat, intersecting with his own killing sword intent, making him alternately hot and cold and unable to control himself.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, the projectiles slowly dispersed under the stimulation of Bing Xin Liu.

Ning Ji's pupils shrank, and he quickly suppressed his doubts before he had time to do so.

His knuckles turned white, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and it took a lot of effort to restrain the violent energy that surged in his heart.

"Your Majesty!"

The boy is still coming.

He blinked the water droplets from his long eyelashes with a cold voice.

"do not come!"

The boy was used to obeying his superior's orders, even if he was frightened into crying at this moment.

I only dared to wipe my tears and didn't dare to go forward against the order.

He froze in place.

Ning Ji's whole body was soaked, and his fingertips trembled. Although he did not slow down, he could resist it.

After opening his eyes, he suppressed the itchiness in his throat and said, "It's just that the effect of the medicine has evaporated, don't worry."

Your Majesty has indeed been sick frequently since he was poisoned by fire.

The boy didn't understand medicine, so he thought it was really the case.

Seeing that His Majesty spoke again, he was much better than before, at least he didn't look pale and spitting blood, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Ning Ji knew that there must be something wrong with his body.

He didn't want to expose his burning appearance to others, so he tightened his grip and said, "I'll just rest for a while. I don't need anyone to serve me here."

Seeing that the boy wanted to say something else, he frowned and ordered: "Go out, and when you get up early tomorrow, warm a pot of wine in the cold pool."

He used a commanding tone, so the boy naturally did not dare to disobey him.

But before leaving, he hesitated and asked: "Your Majesty, are you really okay?"

Ning Ji coughed and glanced at him lightly.

The boy immediately did not dare to speak.

He must be stupid!

What words were said.

Your Majesty, what can you do to lie to him?

The boy reacted and carefully closed his mouth.

Knowing that Your Majesty likes peace and quiet, before Ning Ji spoke, he quickly took away the eggs on the table.

Kong Ling, who heard Ning Ji's voice the whole time:...

Does this fool really believe it?

He didn't witness that scene with his spiritual consciousness just now, but when he smelled the blood and heard Ning Ji's lowered voice, he understood that the medicine was probably not good.

Even if he is a demon, he still knows.

But any medicine that cures a disease will not cause you to vomit blood.

So... what happened to him just now?

Kong Ling frowned when he thought of this.

But he quickly came to his senses.

Forget it, what he wanted to do with these things had nothing to do with him anyway. When he was carried out of the courtyard by the boy, because the evil spirit was already weak, although he was curious at this time, he couldn't pay attention to it.

After the two people left, the door creaked and was slowly closed by Xiufeng.

The sound of footsteps in his ears disappeared, and Ning Ji no longer held himself up, frowned and vomited blood.

The candlelight in the room dimly illuminated his ghostly face, and the blood stains on his lips became more and more shocking.

Ning Ji put aside his complicated emotions, looked serious, lowered his head and used his spiritual sense to explore the inner palace.

Then I realized that what I felt just now was indeed correct.

——The poison of fire has spread.

But how is this possible?

The fingertips of those who are burning in Lingfu are numb.

He frowned, resisting the burning, and allowed his sword energy to search, but still found nothing.

The heat and coldness clashed, making the ends of his eyes turn red.

Ning Ji took a deep breath.

Forcibly suppressing himself with his sword intention, he had to slowly close his eyes and exercise his breath.

the other side.

Chu Jinxiao came for a night tour and originally wanted to go back to the courtyard directly.

But I don’t know what happened, and I felt a little uneasy. After walking up the mountain, I ended up in front of Hexueyuan by accident.

The courtyard was as usual, and the boy was not there either. He must have gone back.

Chu Jinxiao remembered that his master always didn't like to be disturbed, so he paused and was about to leave.

But suddenly I smelled the smell of blood.

The blood came from the courtyard.

His expression changed and he paused before leaving.

Even after Ning Ji adjusted his interest rate, his condition did not improve.

His body is like a funnel, and it is difficult to store even a trace of spiritual energy.

Looks like I just have to get through it.

He frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked out the window for a while and then closed his eyes.

Until I heard a creaking sound.

"Didn't I tell you to step back?"

He thought it was a boy, so he couldn't help but lower his voice.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't expect it to be Chu Jinxiao.

Chu Jinxiao noticed the bloody handkerchief on his table at a glance.

"Master is injured?"

he asked with a frown.

Ning Ji glanced at him and knew that this man was not as easy to fool as a boy.

Then he stopped talking.

His lips were slightly white.

The faint blood in the room already explained something.

Chu Jinxiao was heartbroken.

Something came to mind: "But the unicorn fire poison in Master's body has dispersed?"

The fire poison pill was fine, but if it fell apart...

He had seen Master like this once before.

His face looked a little ugly, and he was a little worried.

Ning Ji rarely reveals anything in front of outsiders, even if that person is his apprentice.

When Chu Jinxiao was worried, he just said lightly: "It's been suppressed. You will still be on duty tomorrow. Go back."

However, after he said these words, Chu Jinxiao remained unmoved.

He tightened his hand and stared at Ning Ji for a long time.

When the other party frowned impatiently, he spoke out: "Disciple is bold and wants to seal the fire poison again for Master."

Ning Ji didn't expect him to say such words and was a little surprised.

Qilin is an ancient mythical beast.

The fire poison of his death with resentment is the most poisonous.

Even he loses a lot of his energy every time he presses it.

Chu Jinxiao actually asked to help him.

Because of these words, he looked slightly startled.

The words of reprimand were not uttered.

Under the night, the thin boy stood there stubbornly, with no hint of joking in his brows.

He paused for a moment before speaking indifferently, and then spoke: "After I took Bingxinliu, not only did it not relieve the pain, it actually aggravated the spread of the fire poison."

Chu Jinxiao opened his eyes wide.

His face turned ugly for a moment.

Is this Qilin Fire Poison really so difficult to solve?

Bing Xinliu is like this, she can't even get relief?

There was a lump in his throat.

I also regret that I went to take pictures of Bing Xin Liu.

Nothing relieved it, but harmed the Master...

The expression on his face changed, and strangely, Ning Ji understood it at a glance.

The man's emotions were so strong that he couldn't even ignore them.

He frowned and looked at him: "You don't have to think so."

"I just wanted to take pictures of Bing Xin Liu, it has nothing to do with you."

"I just want to tell you that the Qilin's power is getting worse this time. If you get close to me, it will definitely cause a backlash. It can range from injury to spiritual veins to loss of life."

His voice was calm.

Looking at him deeply: "I can't save myself now, even if I want to save you, I can't do anything."

After he said this, he suppressed the itching in his throat and said calmly: "It's already late at night, you can go back."

Chu Jinxiao did not expect the seriousness of this time.

He tightened his hand slightly and felt a stab in his heart.

The candlelight in Hexueyuan was dim.

Ning Ji was too lazy to talk anymore, he just thought that tomorrow would come soon.

He never thought that Chu Jinxiao would continue.

After all, no normal person would make such a choice.

If it were him, he wouldn't save anyone.

So he no longer thinks about the other party at all.

Even the book says this guy likes him.

Although Ning Ji was not involved in love in his two lives, he knew that even if someone is in love, they would not do much for each other, let alone if they just like each other.

He had already made up his mind from the beginning.

The room was quiet. Ning Ji looked back, but the young man raised his head at this moment.

Chu Jinxiao looked at the man under the lamp who looked like he was made of ice. He tightened his hands slightly and slowly made a decision in his heart.

"Master is offended."

…

Chu Jinxiao finally stepped forward.

Ning Ji rarely had accidents, but this time it broke his cognition.

Chu Jinxiao lowered his eyes and helped him relieve the poison from the fire.

He only has the cultivation level of the foundation building stage.

After all, it was a bit difficult to channel the poison from the fire. Veins popped up on his forehead, making his originally good-looking face look a little blurry.

He looked at each other quietly.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Chu Jinxiao asked with a smile while taking a rest.

Channeling the poison of fire for the master, the two people’s divine knowledge is connected.

Only then did he realize how much pain his master had suffered in the past.

What is hidden under those understated faces?

Chu Jinxiao's pupils darkened.

"nothing."

Ning Ji took a deep look at him and then looked away.

He stopped looking at the other person to avoid putting more pressure on him.

Instead, think about the plot in the book.

At this time, the more painful and burning, the clearer the context in my mind becomes.

Ning Ji didn't understand why he was so serious after using Bingxinliu, which helps to suppress fire poison.

At this moment, I calmed down and felt the scorching heat gathering in the ocean.

But suddenly another possibility came to mind.

Perhaps, it wasn't Bing Xinliu who had a problem, but - he had a problem.

Ning Ji was thinking just now that he checked before taking the medicine and found that there was nothing wrong with Bing Xin Liu.

Children don't even know that.

So why does it become more serious after taking the detoxifying medicine?

He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

Until I saw Chu Jinxiao just now.

What was the protagonist thinking of when he blurted out the words in his mind.

This world is a book, he didn't know it for the first time.

However, another idea came to his mind today.

The world runs according to books, so as a character in the book, is there a thread that is always controlling him?

As the protagonist who died prematurely, Bai Yueguang, his will cannot be changed.

But the outcome can be determined.

That's why Bing Xin Liu and all foreign objects are useless to him...

But this was just a guess, passing by in my mind.

Ning Ji knew that if he wanted to prove it, just one Bingxinliu plant would not be enough.

It will take some more testing before we can draw a conclusion.

He has a very strong mind, and even when he thinks about this, there is no wave in his heart.

He never believed in fate.

Besides - Ning Ji lowered his eyes and scoffed.

If there really is a life, then it will be destroyed.

His lips were red, and the sword energy in his heart was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of an edge that could make one's soul tremble.

The night passes quickly.

In the dark, the sky turned fish belly white.

When it was almost dawn, Ning Ji opened his eyes and stopped Chu Jinxiao.

"That's it."

"Master, are you feeling better?"

He looked pale.

There was faint blood oozing from his lips, but his brows, which had been furrowed all night, relaxed.

There was some smile in his eyes.

The fire poison that was released before was guided back into the house.

He spent a whole night, and all the spiritual energy in his body was consumed.

Even the meridians become dry.

If Ning Ji hadn't stretched out his hand to stop him, I'm afraid...

After hearing this, Ning Ji felt a little complicated towards the protagonist.

He withdrew his exploration of the plot.

After lowering his eyes and feeling that he was indeed much better, he paused and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."

"Master, just be fine."

Chu Jinxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

His cultivation level is low, so he is too weak to guide his master.

He smiled and was about to stop and stand up, but his eyes dimmed and he lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Ning Ji had been paying attention to his situation and reached out in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

The rich fragrance of love flowers came over me.

Ning Ji paused his fingertips slightly and glanced at him with a frown.

For the first time, his expression was a little complicated.

Chu Jinxiao fainted, and Ning Ji thought for a while, unable to send the person back like this.

Then he let him lie down on his bed first.

He frowned and checked the other party's spiritual energy, and he was relieved when he found that the spiritual energy was exhausted and his body was not damaged.

It's already getting bright.

Birds were chirping outside the window.

The handsome young man frowned tightly even in his dream.

Ning Ji glanced at it and was about to put down the curtain, but was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve.
Chapter completed!