The process of sealing the aura of the divine bones lasted the whole night.
In the early morning of the next day, No. 2 woke up and saw Qing Ge sleeping on the edge of the bed.
Even if Qingge's body was made of iron, he couldn't bear the continuous transmission of body energy.
What's more, rather than sealing the breath, it is more like treating No. 2's bone pain.
No. 2 used to be as thin as skin and bones, but after a night of healing, his complexion improved a lot.
No. 2 sat up and looked at the exhausted Qing Ge, his eyes filled with pain and struggle.
There was once a person who was as good to her as Dong Di, but it was all an illusion. He took off his beautiful coat, leaving only a black body like a sharp blade.
It was also that person who stole her divine bones, thus possessing the highest bloodline of the elves.
No. 2 closed his eyes, tears always overflowing from the gaps in his eyes.
Tears flowed down her cheeks and gathered on her chin, and water droplets fell on Qingge's cheeks.
Qing Ge's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her clear eyes, saw the rejuvenated No. 2, held No. 2's hand and examined No. 2's body carefully.
After seeing that there was really no problem with No. 2, he released him and ordered someone to bring food.
"I still have things to deal with, so just stay here. If you need anything, tell the snow girl and she will prepare it for you."
I was tired from singing softly all night, and my voice was extremely hoarse.
No, to be precise, even if there was an idle practice in this month, not only was she no more relaxed than before, but she was working even harder.
No. 2 suddenly grabbed Qingge's sleeves, Qingge lowered his eyes and saw No. 2 only lowered his head, his hair hanging down covering No. 2's face.
"What's wrong?
Does it still hurt?"
Qingge asked worriedly.
No. 2 lowered his head and said nothing, and tightened his grip on Qing Ge's sleeve, almost tearing the sleeve off.
Qing Ge glanced at the tightly tightened sleeves and patted the back of No. 2's hand, "What do you want to eat? Are you hungry?"
"Did you know?"
Number Two asked gloomily.
Sing softly and say nothing.
"You already know that I have the divine bones. Are you going to kill me next and take my divine bones as your own, so as to increase your own strength?
Yes or no?"
Question number two.
Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed, and held No. 2's hand: "Don't worry, I have blocked the aura of the divine bones, so no one will know that you are the one who possesses the divine bones.
From now on, I will cure your bone pain every once in a while, so you don't have to suffer like this.
If I need any strength, I will achieve it in an aboveboard and aboveboard way, and I don’t need these heresy."
Number 2 raised his head and stared at her: "Don't you want my divine bones?"
"No need, my body has been broken into pieces before, and I don't want to be broken into pieces again."
Qingge took her hand away and left the house.
Not long after, the maid came in with food, put it on the table and left.
No. 2 is a special being. The little maids in the Yagami Palace will be scared when they see No. 2’s ferocious face and dark eyes.
Number 2 got out of bed and sat at the table, habitually reaching out to grab food and stuffing it into his mouth to eat.
It's... how long has it been since I felt like this?
Calm, empty, no need to suffer bone pain, just finish a meal plainly.
She shed tears as she stuffed food into her mouth, and ate all the dishes without leaving a single grain.
No. 2 didn't wear any shoes or socks, and just put on some clothes. When he opened the door, the sunlight came in, which was a bit dazzling.
The moment he felt the sunshine, No. 2 almost wanted to run away immediately and stay in the darkness forever.
But, she stopped and tried to get in touch with the warmth.
"Empress..." No. 2 whispered two words softly, and his formerly ferocious cheeks became softer.
At noon, Qingge left the Happy Hall and sat on the swing in the courtyard.
The snow girl appeared behind Qingge and pushed the swing slightly.
In a flash, in a flash, the afternoon sun was lazy, and Qingge squinted her eyes like a cat, looking up at the snow girl with white hair and silver eyes behind her.
"This morning, people from Ziyun Palace appeared in the wasteland of Qiannanzhou. Fortunately, there was a barrier and General Liu Yunchang was guarding it, so they didn't find anything.
But we can’t take it lightly, because the wasteland of Qiannanzhou is too guarded, I’m afraid Ziyun Palace will send people to look at it.”
Snow Girl said: "The other thing is that Lingxu Craftsman from Zhonglin Mountain went to the God's Domain to meet Li Yuanjun one day ago."
"They're all the same."
The swing gradually stopped, Qing Ge kicked his feet on the ground and immediately started swinging.
Xue Nu paused and then said: "During this period, many changes have taken place in the Divine Realm. After the head of the Beizhou Prince's Palace was named an earl, he had real power and was in charge of the four continents.
Nanzhou, Beizhou, and Xizhou are all under his control, but Kyushu has always been disobedient to Wang Yunhe's jurisdiction."
Jiuzhou... Di Wuxie... "I understand."
Qingge rubbed her eyebrows.
"There is news about the Thousand Clan, do you want to hear it?"
Yuki-onna asked jokingly.
"Tell me and listen."
Qingge lowered her head and looked at her toes, tapping the ground lightly one after another.
The snow girl was probably tired and sat beside her, "One of the top three tribes of the Thousand Tribes, there is a race called the Night Clan. One of his highnesses died seven years ago, and his body was sealed in an ice coffin.
A few days ago, this man suddenly woke up. It is said that he had rare strange eyes and was as handsome as a god. Moreover, when he died, his Dantian was clearly broken. When he woke up again, his body was intact, which is simply a miracle."
"Did you fake the corpse?
It’s indeed something new.”
Qing Ge was not interested at all. She didn't even know that Xue Nu loved gossip just like Miss Jiu.
The ninth girl passing by pricked up her ears, heard the gossip, and trotted over excitedly.
"Senior Sister, Lady Xue Nu, I have also heard about this matter. That Highness of the Ye Clan, who seems to be nameless, is called... Young Master Ye!"
When the ninth girl talked about the gossip, she was full of energy and said excitedly.
Qingge took out the ancient book presented by Mrs. Xiao and read it. As for the gossip about Ninth Girl and Xue Nu, she couldn't listen to a single word.
"Ge'er, you still have to be careful about Master Lingxu. The woman wearing a mask appeared on the guillotine that day. I sensed a dangerous aura on her body."
The snow girl reminded.
Qingge paused slightly while turning the pages, nodded and smiled, and then continued reading.
"Meng actually walked out of the room. I thought she never wanted to see the sun in her life."
Miss Jiu pointed forward and said.
Qingge looked up and saw the thin No. 2 sitting on the railing of the corridor under the sun, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers.
"senior."
Qingge introduces a touch of soul sound transmission into the spiritual world.
"I am here."
"Can you tell me something about the Dream Clan?"
"The Dream people are all shadows derived from the bonds of the world. They are born to protect others. All the emotions in their lives are devoted to the people they will protect."
Gu Long said: "The reproduction and inheritance of the Dream Clan do not rely on fertility.
Although the Dream clan has been wiped out, how can a race that does not rely on reproduction to reproduce be wiped out?
In this world, all over the world, all over the world, there will always be the Dream Clan.
A flower, a grass, a tree, a wood, it’s all possible.”
A shadow without emotion... A soft song sounded. In the alley in front of the Yingwu Hou Mansion many years ago, there was a dying little girl.
Qingge shook her head and shook off the thoughts in her mind.
"I heard that Young Master Ye is the most beautiful man among the Thousand Clan!"
Miss Ninth said excitedly.
"How beautiful can a person who is just a charlatan be?
Besides, how can anyone call themselves Mr. Ye? It’s really ugly.”
Qingge put away the ancient books and walked out of the courtyard.
Miss Ninth blinked her eyes, then smiled and said: "That's right, no matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as the original poster."
Snow Girl: "..." A little girl who has unrequited love is really scary.
"Ajiu."
The snow girl shouted solemnly.
"Sama Yuki-onna?"
"Mark my words, don't play with fire, don't get poisoned, don't try to pluck roses, don't love those who don't have you in them.
Don't think that giving without reservation is so great. In fact, it is so stupid that it makes people laugh.
Don’t forget how Nan Xueluo ended up like a moth flying into the flame, I don’t want you to become the second Nan Xueluo.”
Xue Nu said coldly: "Jiu Ci already has a sweetheart. Obviously, that person will never be you."
As someone who has experienced this, Xue Nu does not want to see Miss Ninth drowning in the deep sea of despair.
People always have to suffer pain before they repent. She once wasted ten thousand years on this.
She didn't want anyone to make the same mistake again and take her old path today, many years later.
Unrequited love is so painful.
"Don't do things that harm others and yourself. That kind of thing is what a person likes."
These were the last words Yuki-onna said.
The smile on Miss Jiu's face froze, and after a while, she smiled again.
"OK."
"..." If this love is surrounded by thorns, it will hurt other people.
Then, she will hide it in her heart and never take it out.
My father once said that youth that cannot be loved is called youth.
How can there be so much perfection? This is reality.