The spiritual needle appeared in Emperor Yaohua's hand. Taking a deep breath, Emperor Yaohua looked at the sleeping Ren Qianqian and said softly: "Aqian, I'm offended."
Peeling off her clothes, there were no wounds on her skin as white and smooth as jade. Emperor Yaohua was not curious. He knew the power of Shui Lingzhu. She had the protection of Shui Lingzhu, so Qingcheng dared to treat her like that.
It's just that the snake didn't know that after experiencing several severe injuries, no matter how powerful the spiritual power of the Shui Lingzhu was, there would be times when it would fail. The Shui Lingzhu repaired her wounds, but it was unable to further heal her.
Emperor Yaohua tried his best to prevent his eyes from looking where they shouldn't, found the right position, and slowly inserted the spiritual needle into her chest.
Ren Qianqian felt pain in her dream, frowned, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It hurts..."
Emperor Yaohua's eyebrows raised with imperceptible tenderness: "Aqian, please bear with it, it will be fine in a while. Just bear with it obediently, and I will find candied dates for you to eat later."
Ren Qianqian seemed to have heard his words, and she gritted her teeth and stopped talking. The spiritual needle entered her body, and Emperor Yaohua gently penetrated the spirit needle into her body. Within half an hour, Ren Qianqian's blood flowed smoothly.
The heart beats normally and the complexion gradually turns red.
Emperor Yaohua retracted his hand, gathered her clothes together, and pulled a quilt to cover her.
At this time, outside the door, the White Fox King of the West Sea had been standing for who knows how long, holding the things in his hands and not knowing where to put them. Seeing him finishing stitching, I knew in my heart that Ren Qianqian was really fine. His face was filled with joy.
With a smart smile, she is really beautiful, like a pure and flawless hibiscus flower.
Emperor Yaohua stretched out his hand to ruffle Ren Qianqian's hair, and never turned around while looking at that little face. He knew that the White Fox King must have smiled, and it must have been so beautiful that it must have made him feel ashamed to see it.
For a long time, Emperor Yaohua didn't know what to say. There was something pressing on his chest, and he felt heavy and uncomfortable.
After a long time, Emperor Yaohua said slowly: "Does the White Fox King of the West Sea think he has the ability to protect her? As far as I know, although the White Fox King of the West Sea of this generation has the highest qualifications, he is also the Haoxue Fox who has not been seen for hundreds of years.
, but he grew up very late, and the White Fox King will still change back to his original shape at any time."
The White Fox King's eyes gradually dimmed, he lowered his head and bit his lip, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable and sad.
He couldn't protect Ren Qianqian like this. So he could only follow her and stay with him when she was not good. But seeing her always hurt and bullied, he could only wipe his tears silently and couldn't help her.
Do something.
Emperor Yaohua knew that he could not speak, so naturally he could not answer anything, so he continued: "In the far north, on the Qianli Snow Peak, there is a Tianshan Lotus growing. It is extremely cold there, and humans, monsters, and even gods are all unfamiliar with it.
It takes a lot of perseverance to go up. The God of the Void in the east sea area has been suffering from heart palpitations all year round. If you bring that thing to the door and ask him to help you, you will definitely be able to get rid of the current situation. If you are really good for her
, just put down your things and go. It's also a drag for you to stay by her side now."
These words were like a sharp dagger, piercing into the heart of the White Fox King. Yes, he was no different from trash now. Staying by her side was really dragging her down.
Strands of silver hair were blown by the wind, creating beautiful arcs in the sunshine. The sky had cleared up, and the summer rainstorm came and went quickly.
A few leaves fell from the elegant chrysanthemum in the yard, and peach blossom tea was everywhere. The White Fox King looked at Ren Qianqian longingly for the last time and made up his mind.
Qianqian, just wait for me. When I come back, I will definitely become someone who can protect you. I will never let anyone bully you again!
Turning around, the White Fox King and the others disappeared into the light curtain.
Emperor Yaohua never looked back, looking at Ren Qianqian with a faint smile in his eyes. That smile was a bit inexplicably bitter.
Holding Ren Qianqian's slender hand, Emperor Yaohua moved his thin lips slightly: "Aqian, why have I become so despicable?"
He looked at Ren Qianqian so intently, but there was no trace of him in Ren Qianqian's sleep.
Ren Qianqian had a dream. In the dream, she was flying in her hometown. She saw cars, buildings, airplanes, and the familiar building in her home. She saw the BMW parked downstairs that she bought with some money.
, my parents went to the cemetery to sweep the graves under the supervision of their younger brother.
On the tombstone was her face that died young. She heard her brother say: "Sister, don't worry, I will take good care of my parents and won't let you worry. Sister, you can go in peace, don't worry, I'm at home."
."
Ren Qianqian covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.
She closed her eyes and when she opened them again, it was a different scene.
The Flame Mountain was full of peach blossoms. Qingcheng held her in his arms and walked all the way through the peach blossoms. The peach blossoms glowed brightly. He was wearing a red robe, with his black hair disheveled, and he looked evil but had a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.
The fallen flowers are colorful and the sunshine is so beautiful, it’s unreal.
However, the scene changed and there was a heavy rainstorm. He inserted the dagger into her chest fiercely, revealed the snake's head ferociously, spit out a scarlet letter and roared: "Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will chase you back!"
"Ah!" With a scream, Ren Qianqian sat upright. She collapsed and fell heavily back on the bed. Ren Qianqian gasped for a while and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a dream... The damn smelly snake never let her go and turned into that scary look in her dream. It scared her to death!
Sitting up, Ren Qianqian touched his chest. There were no wounds there. Looking around the whole room, the green bamboo garden was complete with tables and chairs, landscape paintings were hung on the walls, and fragrant tea was placed on the table. It was very elegant. It was obviously already there.
It was the Red Flame Palace that left Qingcheng.
Ren Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and saw clothes placed beside the bed. Ren Qianqian picked it up and unfolded it. She put on the aqua blue skirt. She put on the clothes, got out of bed and opened the door.
Outside the door is another stunning view.
The mountains in the distance are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sunset is infinitely beautiful, leaning on the top of the mountain. The afterglow of sunset dyes the sky red and bright, while nearby, the peach blossoms in the yard have been wet by heavy rain and have fallen all over the ground. The petals have not been cleaned yet, and they are pink and tender.
The elegant chrysanthemum did not let her, a half-rotten girl, start to rot in a vulgar way immediately, but it was rare that she came up with a poem to suit the occasion.
"Paling chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan... If I am not in heaven, then I must be in heaven and on earth."
"Pfft..." A faint smile came.
Ren Qianqian felt inexplicably happy in her heart. She looked sideways and saw the appearance of Emperor Yaohua in her black and white eyes. Ren Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and the splendor in his eyes gradually faded. For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain or be unhappy.
Woo hoo, Emperor Yaohua is an enemy or a friend...