"No pain."
Qingge smiled gently and sat gracefully on the back of the blood wolf, throwing a touch of spiritual consciousness towards the realm of nothingness, and the soul transmits its voice.
The man was wearing a red robe, his eyes were like demons, and he lay in an evil manner on the ink-colored throne seat. His eyes were unwavering, but he was almost transparent, with thin anger and bloodlessness.
*
Fuguitang.
Li Fugui was flipping through the books in the room. Xu Xudong ran over and exclaimed, saying that Qingge was injured. Li Fugui was so scared that he threw out the books in his hand. He hurriedly rushed out and stood on the white jade ladder.
Up, wherever the threshold passed, he looked down at the girl who was driving the wolf.
Qingge's palm slightly raised, and several dripping blood holes were extremely obvious. How long he had walked, how much blood was shed, but the blood was hidden in the hair of the killing snow wolf, which was difficult to tell.
"What's going on? Qingliu did it?"
Li Fugui rushed down and reached Qingge's face in the blink of an eye. He suddenly stretched out his hand, clutching Qingge's wrist tightly, Qingge frowned, trying to pull his hand back, but raised his eyes, but he met Li Fugui's flames.
The eyes were stunned.
"Qingliu is seriously injured and can't hurt you. Who made the wound? Tell me, I'll kill him!" Li Fugui said angrily.
Xu Xudong and the guards of Fuguitang stood on the steps and looked at their hall master in surprise.
Deep in their memory, Li Fugui is always warm, giving people a feeling of sunshine and comfortable, and sometimes he goes wild, and his swear words made people jaw-dropping, even if Lu Yinger, the eldest lady from Jianglong Academy, broke off the engagement in public, Li
Wealth is just a warm smile, neither angry nor sad.
But now, he is like a furious lion, without reason and mood.
"It's okay, the little wolf has eaten him."
Qingge laughed like peach blossoms, and committed suicide and jumped down from the blood wolf, walked into the Fugui Hall, and passed by Xu Xudong, saying, "Take care of the little wolf, I will go back to the room to heal my wounds."
The girl's figure disappeared in the first floor lobby.
"Master..." Xu Xudong looked at Li Fugui, who was still angry under the white jade steps.
Li Fugui turned his head, smiled, and said, "I still have two glass elixirs in my room, so I'll send them to Miss Ye."
"Lilac Dan?"
Xu Xudong stared, "That's the best elixir for cleaning muscles and marrow. It's priceless, isn't it too precious?"
"Don't you understand what I said?" A cold light flashed deep in Li Fugui's pupils.
Xu Xudong felt endless chills in his heart. After swallowing his saliva, he turned around and walked towards Li Fugui's room, preparing to get the glazed elixir.
*
Qingge walked into the cold room in the air. The cool breeze blew past the window frame and ran into the room. She walked forward, and her other uninjured hand was about to close the open window. The whirlwind seemed to turn into liquid and suddenly appeared in the air.
After that, Qingge's hand had not touched the window, and there seemed to be a resistance. He closed the window. With a "bang", Qingge's body fell into nothingness, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he suddenly reached the realm of nothingness.
Qingge stood in the desolate realm of nothingness, behind him were the Three Life Waters filled with Qingshuang and the blood puppets of the walking corpse.
In front of her, the dark Nine Dragon Throne seat stood, the evil and crazy man was lying on the chair, his weird and strange eyes emitted endless cold air at this moment. He just sat there, looking coldly
Light song.
Qingge's heart twitched suddenly, she reached out to shake Ji Yue, and smiled, "Look, it doesn't hurt, it's okay, nothing is wrong."
Every time she shook, the wound on the singer's palm continued to expand, and sticky and fresh blood flowed out of it and dripped to the ground, but the smile on her face became more and more intense and bright.
She just didn't want him to worry, and she was even so stupid.
call out--
The man who was still sitting on the chair just now came to Qingge in an instant. His eyes were red and his pupils were about to break.
Ji Yue raised her hand high, as if she was about to hit Qingge's face--
Qingge closed his eyes, still moving like a clock.
The imagined slap she had not hit the face, but the man was hugged tightly in her arms, wishing she could break her bones and veins and burst.
Ji Yue's sharpened chin pressed against Qingge's head. Qingge was stunned and was swept by him. Her long and narrow phoenix eyes blinked innocently.
Qingge discovered that an indescribable force spread from Ji Yue's body to her body, repairing the wound on her hand.
The blood holes in the palms gradually heal, and the new skin is still like snow amber.
"Leave it to me if you can't handle anything in the future, okay?" The man's low voice rang in his ears.
Qingge's forehead was pressed against Ji Yue's strong and powerful chest, as if she touched the third rib. She smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
In fact, both of them are paranoid and stubborn, and they are not distinguished from each other.
After receiving Qingge's answer, Ji Yue's violent aura gradually faded away.
He held Qingge's hand and walked aimlessly in the realm of nothingness. He was happy and happy, but after a moment, he was also upset and sad. He and her fingers were linked together, and could only be in this dark space.
When walking, he could not give her strong support and could not appear in front of the world.
This is the first time Ji Yue hates that she was born in the demon realm, she is a monster, not a human.
If he was a human being, he would be able to give her a red makeup in the world and marry her home with a phoenix crown and a red robe.
But he.
cannot--
He could only hide in the night where no one was around, watching her fight bravely, alone.
It seemed as if they had traveled thousands of miles of rivers, the two of them were silent. The only thing they could feel each other's existence was the temperature in their hands.
Qingge's hands were very cold, but Ji Yue's hands were cold, bone-bone-cold, like a heavy snow in the chilly cold winter without any warning.
They are all people who have no temperature and can only keep warm to each other in the desert where there are starving people everywhere.
Ji Yue's steps suddenly stopped, and Qingge was pulled by his hand.
Qingge looked back at Ji Yue, puzzled.
Ji Yue possessed her, and their foreheads were pressed against her head, so close to her.
Qingge looked at the enlarged monster face in front of him, his pupils slightly tightened and his breathing became a little quicker.
"In the future, don't die before me, I will be crazy." Ji Yueru said. He closed his eyes, Qingge could clearly see his cicada wings, as thick as a palm-leaf fan, trembling gently.
He said, don't die before me.
But he was afraid that no one would come to protect her after he died first.
Qingge looked at the paranoid and stubborn man in front of him with heartache. Perhaps after experiencing Mei Qingchen's incident, he was particularly nervous and cautious about her and treated her with his life.
He was afraid that she would leave and go to another man, so he gave her all his good deeds, and was afraid that she would leave.
"Okay, I will die later than you." Qingge smiled softly, his eyes as bright as the wind.
Hearing this, Ji Yue hugged Qingge tightly, excited, and a floating heart seemed to have settled down.
But what he didn't know was that if he died, she would go crazy.
Chapter completed!