The maid had no choice but to stick out her tongue, and saw that the woman's plain clothes were stained with blood, and saw that her own clothes were also stained with blood, and they looked dirty, so she said, "Childe, this girl's clothes are soaked with blood, I want to change her clothes, why don't Childe go to the bath and change clothes."

Bai Cang looked down and saw the clothes stained with mortal blood on his body, and raised his hand to touch the blood stains on his face that were still wet, and he was reminded of the cruel killing he had committed all the time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the spirit maid couldn't understand his radical reaction in her heart, the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, for some reason, she always felt that a very bad thing had happened to the childe, but was it related to the mortal woman in front of her? She lowered her head and carefully glanced at the mortal woman with her eyes closed, her face was clear and beautiful, but it was not even as beautiful as the maid in the Nine Heavens, how could the child, who had always been cold and unkind, fall in love with her?

Qing Huan felt that he was about to die, the right arm that kept bleeding had lost consciousness, and even half of her body was paralyzed, but in a drowsy state, she felt that the tiger finally regained consciousness, and finally put her mind at ease, but she felt that she was fed some pills, and her right arm was bandaged with gentle spraying, and the itchy pain made her uncomfortable for a while, and she opened her eyes weakly in a cold sweat.

"Where is this?" is a wonderful and magnificent mural on the top of the ceiling, and there seems to be a variety of Buddhist scriptures and Zen words that she can't understand, and she faintly feels that the fairy aura here is very strong, and the smell of the tiger she is familiar with is the same, which makes her heart very confused.

"Girl, you can be regarded as awake, but the son is worried, this is the dormitory of the White Tiger Immortal Monarch in the Nine Heavens, the White Lotus Returns" The spirit maid saw the woman's eyes on the bed raised slightly, but she woke up leisurely, and the pair of blue eyes that were almost the same as her own son shocked her heart, such a smart eye like a blue gem, how could the eyes be on the body of a mortal woman?

"Nine Heavens?" Qing Huan repeated these three words in a daze, and then raised his eyes and carefully looked at the elegant arrangement around him, the lingering fairy wind and fairy energy, but he suddenly realized that the white tiger was so reckless to bring her to the heavenly realm.

"Yes, girl, the epithelial flesh of your arm is healing, it's normal to be itchy and unbearable, the maid has already changed into clean clothes for you, thinking that you should be hungry too, I'll find some food in the mortal world for you" Qing Huan saw the woman in front of her, who was as beautiful as a fairy, smiled at herself, took a step back, made a salute and retired, and was stunned for a while, could it be that even the maidservants in this ninefold heaven are so beautiful?

"Squeak" The sound of the door being gently pushed open, Qing Huan didn't have the strength to sit up and watch, listening to the calm and dexterous footsteps, full of fairy energy, but she didn't need to look to know that it was the immortal monarch.

"You're awake" The man walked lightly to the bed, but said softly, his tone was so gentle that he seemed to wake up some bird that fell on the tree, but Qing Huan felt that his body quickly trembled slightly, and in a trance he still remembered that the blood in that place was flowing like a river, and the nose was a strong smell of blood, and he also remembered how the tiger in front of him bit his arm viciously and tore hard, the heart-rending pain was still engraved in her brain, as if it touched her pain nerves, as long as he was close, her heart was extremely nervous.

“…… Hmm" was silent for a while, and finally Qing Huan still answered softly, but her eyes didn't dare to look at the immortal monarch in front of her, she was afraid that when she raised her eyes, she saw the blood-red eyes full of beastliness yesterday, and she was even more afraid that his face was bloodstained like a demon in hell and ate himself little by little.

"Are your hands okay?" the silver-haired Junyi Xianjun spoke again, but he stretched out his hand and gently touched Qing Huan's right arm tightly wrapped in white gauze, with a gentle and worried look in his eyes.

"Don't touch me, you go away!" Almost subconsciously, Qing Huan quickly retracted his right arm, his body trembled nervously, his voice was fearful and alert, but the excessive reaction made Bai Cang, who had just stretched out his hand, startled, and the hand that did not withdraw stiffened in place.

"Have you really become so afraid of me?" muttered a question, but the silver-haired Immortal Jun's blue eyes lost their brilliance almost instantly, and the sadness spread like a monstrous torrent, sweeping his whole person away.

"Right...... Don't ......" Qing Huan tried her best to suppress her body trembling out of fear instinct, raised her eyes and glanced at the white tiger immortal monarch who was stunned on the side, but fortunately this glance made her relieved, the tiger's eyes were clear, and her eyes had returned to normal blue, and it seemed to have changed back to the white sky she was most familiar with.

"Why do you want to say I'm sorry? I'm sorry for you all along, I resolutely abandoned you, and even wanted to bite you to death when you wanted to stop me from falling into the devil at the expense of your life, why didn't you accuse me?" Bai Cang's eyes were red and he almost roared at the woman on the bed, but at this moment, he wanted to take out the Youyou Sword and stab himself to death, for Qing Huan, he owed too much, so much that he deeply felt that even if he was a god high in the Nine Heavens, in the end, it was not as important as an ordinary mortal woman.

"Accusing you? accusation may not be enough, I hate you, I hate you for abandoning me resolutely, I hate you for treating me as a substitute for Sujing, but I can't convince myself to stand by and watch you at your critical juncture..."

"Qing Huan..."Bai Cang looked at the sad woman on the bed with a self-deprecating expression, endured the complex emotions of guilt and love in his heart, but did not get closer, just grabbed the sheet tightly with his hand, and wanted to speak several times, but in the end he bowed his head deeply, and the corners of his eyes were red, and thousands of words were only combined into one sentence: "All I did, I'm sorry..."