The last sentence was not a reminder to Di Cheng to remember the agreement, but an instruction to take care of Ye Wantong, as if there was a special meaning between the words. However, Di Cheng's attention was entirely focused on Ye Wantong, nervously caressing her chest, helping
The medicine spreads faster, and my heart is full of anticipation, and I have no intention of paying attention to anything else.
He did not imagine this 'hope' turning into a prank, nor did he dare to imagine it, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to waiting.
I am really afraid of experiencing the sudden change from 'expectation' and 'confidence' to 'despair' again.
As time passed by, Di Cheng's forehead and palms were already covered with sweat. His whole body remained in the same posture without any movement. His body seemed to be slowly becoming stiff, and even his eyes were staring straight.
for fear of missing any changes.
Five minutes...ten minutes...fifteen minutes...
While Di Cheng waited quietly, Ye Wantong was still sleeping peacefully, with no sign of life. But what made Di Cheng nervous but hopeful was that Wantong's body was still soft and warm.
Maybe it was like this from beginning to end, but I was just immersed in grief and didn't notice this 'problem'.
Twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes, just when Di Cheng's heart was about to beat out, Wantong's calm chest began to beat slightly. In the silent and solid atmosphere, the extremely subtle heartbeat sounded like a dull drum beat.
rang in Di Cheng's ears.
He had been 'dead' for a long time, but his heart resumed beating again. It completely went against common sense and logic, but the fact actually happened in front of him.
Di Cheng was stunned and infatuated. A wet feeling crossed his cheeks. The dry corners of his eyes...tears rolled down again...
After a heartbeat, Wantong's chest began to rise and fall. Although it was not obvious, it was real. She tested her breathing and there was also a faint flow of air, indicating... breathing!!!
"Thank you, thank you." Di Cheng couldn't help but hugged Wantong tightly, raised his head and closed his eyes, murmuring at a loss of words. There was a feeling similar to the aftermath of a disaster, a feeling of weakness and lethargy, and a feeling that was so strong that it became extreme.
for calm excitement and warmth.
Wantong is still in a coma, but her breath and heartbeat are already there, which shows that she really has signs of life, and it also shows that the words of the woman in white are true.
Ten days? Not to mention ten days, even ten years, Di Cheng is willing to wait!!
Di Cheng slowly stretched his stiff body and carefully picked up Ye Wantong. Di Cheng jumped down from the tree.
He looked back at the direction where the woman in white clothes left, and frowned slightly. Antidote? Antidote for body poison technique? Body poison technique is a highly poisonous thing, how can there be an antidote? But... Ye Wantong did die.
Resurrection', heartbeat and breathing really happened.
"Who in the world can detoxify the body? Who can see into the mystery of the body's poison? Who... can kill the girl who has detoxified the body..." In a daze, Di Cheng vaguely heard the words he had just lost consciousness.
This is what the other party mentioned.
Who can detoxify the body, and who can discover the secrets of body poison?
Does it mean...she understands? Or does it have other meanings?
The more I think about it, the more strange I feel, the more I think about it, the more something is wrong, the more I think about it, the more I feel... a slight chill!
She was obviously infected with the blood-red dye, she was obviously detained in the medicine pavilion, and she was obviously imprisoned by the psychedelic spices. How could she... The appearance and performance just now did not look like someone who was poisoned, let alone someone who was injured.
Come and go freely, wandering around the Tantric Medicine King's Mansion. Underneath the indifference, there is such willfulness and indifference.
Who is the white-haired witch?! It seems that her identity is not that simple!!
Could it be...
Wrong!! If you really come from where, your identity must be absolutely secret. Why do you have to show up at this moment? Why do you have to save Wantong and Wanting? Is there any other purpose? Or is your thinking too simple?
It seems that after returning to China this time, things that were originally clear and clear suddenly became blurred and complicated, and there seemed to be thousands of complicated threads silently shrouding me. Some were strange, some were confused, and some were vaguely more...
Somewhat dangerous.
Di Cheng's eyes changed several times, and he stopped walking down the mountain to announce the good news. After a long silence, he returned to the branches before and whistled towards the bottom of the mountain.
Hai Dongqing, who was sleeping on the mountainside, suddenly became alert, shook his head, and shot his eyes in the direction of Di Cheng like sharp arrows.
Di Cheng whistled for the second time, and Hai Dongqing finally woke up and responded with a cry that was louder and crisper, like gold cracking through stone. Then his wings flapped fiercely, shooting into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The sharp momentum seemed to tear apart the gloomy night.
At the foot of the mountain, Emperor Xi Yu raised his head slightly, and then... disappeared from the place without a trace.
"Are you feeling better?" In the forest on the top of the mountain, Xi Yuhuang saw Di Cheng holding Wantong in his arms.
"Yuhuang, bring Hua Nongying and Ye Wanying over here and say... I can save her." Di Cheng did not hesitate and went straight to the topic. He originally planned to tell the truth to Xi Yuhuang, but after careful consideration, he chose
give up.
No matter who the white-haired witch is, no matter what her purpose is, it is she who saved his lover after all, and gave him the greatest help when he was most desperate. Di Chengcheng should say thank you, and have reason to be grateful, and even more
Reason to abide by the agreement and keep this secret.
As for the 'two requests' mentioned earlier, Di Cheng... chose to accept them. He didn't dare to imagine losing Wantong again, and he didn't dare to imagine the sadness of separation again.
Huh?? Xi Yuhuang was keenly aware of the change in Di Cheng's tone.
"Go back quickly, time is running out."
Although Xi Yuhuang was surprised, he didn't ask and quickly disappeared. This was his character, indifferent. As long as Di Cheng wanted to explain, he was willing to listen carefully. If he didn't want to say more, he must have his own reasons.
, will not force it.
After a full hour of searching, Xi Yuhuang found Hua Nongying deep in the dense forest outside the valley.
"I don't want this to be a joke." Hua Nongying stood on the top of the mountain, staring at Di Cheng in the canopy. On the surface, she looked the same as usual, but the tears in the corners of her eyes, the tiredness and melancholy in her expression, could be seen by anyone.
Come out. Just now, this aloof man was crying and reminiscing.
"Mix pills and potions. Take them together. You will be able to breathe again within half an hour, and you will be fully recovered within ten days." Di Cheng handed the antidote to Hua Nongying.
Both Hua Nongying and Xi Yuhuang had indifferent personalities. They did not ask, but they did not open the door immediately. It was not until Di Cheng came down from the tree canopy with Wantong in his arms and clearly saw Ye Wantong's subtle but real breathing that his expressions became clear.
changed.
After taking a deep look at Di Cheng, Hua Nongying did not hesitate anymore, quickly opened the medicine bottle and fed it to Ye Wancheng. Under the dim nightlight, his hands were obviously trembling, and his body was even slightly trembling.
It is excitement, excitement that cannot be concealed. It is like a tiny flame, ignited in the vast wilderness, and in a short moment, it burns with a strong flame. From the deepest despair to the deepest expectation, the strong emotional collision is enough to defeat the world.
Go up to anyone, even...respect him as an emperor!
The tragedy came too suddenly, and the surprise was equally sudden.
After taking the antidote, Hua Nongying felt even more nervous. Like Di Cheng, she was afraid that hope would turn into despair. Afraid? Afraid!!
After waiting for half an hour, the 'dead' Wanying also appeared clearly calling for the antidote, which did not disappoint them.
Hua Nongying held Ye Wancheng in her arms. She was stunned, stunned, and shed tears. She hugged each other tightly and murmured: "Thank you."
Di Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and the so-called 'antidote' worked again: "Let's find a place to stay temporarily. After ten days, you take Wantong and Wanting to leave Yaowang Mansion. It is best to return to Heizhu.
Ditch, hide them temporarily."
"Who gave you this medicine?" Hua Nongying is the king of killers after all. She has a more determined mind than others and quickly stabilizes herself from the emotional fluctuations.
"I'm sorry, I can't say that this is in exchange for the antidote."
Hua Nongying did not pursue the question excessively, but instead said: "I have recorded this kindness. No matter who the person is, please tell me that Wanying's life is my life. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay it."
Emperor Xi Yu flapped his right arm and released Hai Dongqing, letting it hover in the sky on alert and said, "Why don't you tell others?"
"I'm afraid of causing a sensation, because... I really don't know how to explain it, and... things seem a bit unusual. Let's hide the sisters in Heizhugou first, don't announce it to the public for the time being, and give them a stable life, etc.
Once everything is handled properly, it won’t be too late to pick him up again.”
Hua Nongying glanced at Di Cheng, and a smile suddenly appeared on her cold face. She had just experienced the feeling of the rest of the life after a disaster. After being tired, she felt relaxed. Her mood naturally relaxed and she regained her appearance as a handsome young man: "To be honest, I
It seems... I really don’t hate you that much anymore. If you have any trouble, remember to mention it to me and don’t carry it yourself, even if it’s just for Wanyu.”
"Don't worry, I won't let you go when the time comes." A smile appeared on Di Cheng's face, he breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his head and said: "The thief God played so hard this time, he almost made me collapse.
.”
"It was during the separation of life and death that I realized my true feelings. I would like to thank it. Of course, if Wanying really leaves me, this matter will be a different matter."
Di Cheng raised his head and looked at the starry night. He was silent for a while, his eyes passed over Xi Yuhuang and Hua Nongying in turn, and then...slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it between the three of them.
Xi Yuhuang and Hua Nongying were silent for a moment, looking at each other, with smiles on their cold, arrogant and handsome faces, and slowly... raised their hands... and folded them together...