Tsing Yi knows that her current strength is meager, if she encounters something big in the future, as the target of the public, she will definitely affect others, but she does not want to become a burden to them.

"I want to be strong." When visiting Wen Yu on this day, Tsing Yi couldn't help but say seriously, "Brother, teach me how to become more powerful!" ”

Wen Yu, who was originally smiling, turned pale when he heard this, he raised his hand to block the cold towel that Fang Zhou wanted to put on his forehead, and when he spoke again, he was a little stern: "Your current Cheng dù is enough, don't teach you more, even if you accidentally use the demon rope, it is not what I want." ”

"Why?" Tsing Yi was puzzled.

She is not without strength, the unbridled pleasure that once stood at the top still has some traces, and when she dreams back at midnight, she often dreams of herself that day, both powerful and cold, and those monsters all succumb to her feet.

It was a new feeling that was both fresh and hazy, with an endless rush to move, as if a voice was urging her in the bottom of her heart, making her unconsciously want to show her most fearless and true self.

But at the same time, she also instinctively felt terrified of herself with such a desire, and although she didn't know why, she vaguely felt as if once she took the first step, she would never be able to turn back.

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Wen Yu looked into Tsing Yi's eyes steadily, and that gaze was both gentle and sharp, as if he had seen through her in an instant, "When Ji Liguo's blood is in turmoil, don't you have the urge to be bloodthirsty?" ”

"......By chance," Tsing Yi muttered, "but I can hold back—"

"That's because I took a lot of effort to help you suppress the bloodline that day." Wen Yu raised his hand and refused without giving a beak, "At the beginning, I also wanted to see how great your self-control could be, but it turned out that you couldn't control the strong power of Ji Liguo's bloodline. Needless to say, we're not going to put you in such a situation where you need to help yourself. ”

"Brother!" Tsing Yi was depressed by Wen Yu's toughness, so he turned to Hei Saburo and said, "San Lang, you also agree with Brother A's words?" ”

Hei Saburo, who was innocently affected, thought about it seriously, and only smiled at Tsing Yi after half a sound: "I really like you like that look, but Yuhuo loves to be coquettish so much, when the time comes, we will all rush to the front and fight, how can we rest assured that only one of them is left?" ”

As he spoke, he secretly patted the bath fire that followed, and continued: "But if your brother is willing to protect him, I can rest assured. ”

"Don't!" The ignorant bath fire didn't understand anything else, but as soon as he heard that he was going to follow Wen Yu, he immediately threw himself into Tsing Yi's arms and cried, "Niangniang, don't you want to bathe in the fire?" Don't be with a bad uncle! Bathing in the fire wants to be with my father and mother all the time! ”

Tsing Yi was put out by the fire, almost unable to stand steadily, and he cried very sadly, so that she couldn't take care of anything when she boarded, and she only thought about comforting the child.

"When did I say I didn't want you anymore?" She sighed and stroked Yuhuo's back and said, "Silly child, Niangniang will always guard you, except for you, Niangniang will not go anywhere!" ”

"Really?" He looked up at Tsing Yi with tears in his eyes, and only after Tsing Yi smiled and nodded did he muttered in a soft nasal voice, "I like Daddy and Niangniang the most!" ”

Saying that, he arched into Tsing Yi's arms again, but he is now a teenager, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't fall into Tsing Yi's arms like he did in the past.

Seeing him writhing around unhappily, Tsing Yi couldn't help but laugh: "I don't like to be a big kid now?" Don't move around, let the mother hug well, and when you turn back to the way you were, you should think about growing up again! ”

"I think he has to maintain his appearance for a while, cough, cough, cough—"

Wen Yu on the couch coughed as he spoke, and his originally pale cheeks turned crimson at some point.

Fang Zhou sternly used a soaked sweat towel to cool Wen Yu, but Wen Yu in his illness thought too much, so that after a few days of recuperation, the high fever did not go away but rose, and even his neck and hands were as red as if they were stained with rouge.

Tsing Yi reached out and touched Wen Yu's forehead worriedly, only to feel that the tentacles were hot. Looking at Wen Yushen's weakness and weakness, let alone getting up, it was a little hard to speak. But Rao is like this, he still leans on the soft pillow to plan for them, and he really does his best for them.

"Brother, lie down!" Tsing Yi was ashamed and regretful, only blaming himself for not being careful, only when Wen Yu drank the medicine and was in good spirits, he didn't notice that he had aggravated his condition, "I blame me for pestering you to learn what skills!" ”

Wen Yu's eyes were already foggy, and at this time, Tsing Yi blamed himself, and he could only hold her hand and smile hard.

"If you burn it again, Ah Lang's body will not be able to stand it! Please also ask the little lady to get a jar of spirits! Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Zhou immediately made a decision, he stretched out his hand to help Wen Yu up and lean on his arms, while asking Tsing Yi for wine, and on the other hand, he told the twin scholars familiarly, "Little book research!" Five coins of rehmannia and six coins of mulberry seeds, three coins of ligustrum, Zhimu and cork, four coins of Tianfen, three coins of Mai Dong, three coins of Tiandong, one coin of Xuanshen, two coins of Shashen, and half a penny of borneol tablets, half a penny of mint, and then the snow water in the indigo seal round bottle in the medicine box is used as a guide! ”

"Yes!" Xiao Shu hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to grind the medicine, while Xiao Yan nervously went to get the bottle containing the medicine lead.

"Xiao Yan, don't use medicine! Follow the little lady to the cellar to get wine! Fang Zhou's subordinates didn't stop, but they began to pick Wen Yu's clothes, "Move fast!" ”

“…… Good! Tsing Yi hurriedly agreed.

"He's hurting his vitality, how effective are you only using mortal medicine?" Hei Saburo said in a deep voice, "If you need it, I have some elixir available." ”

"Lang Jun doesn't know, although Ah Lang eats demons, he doesn't dare to use all the elixir with medicine." Fang Zhou raised his head and explained, "If the medicine is too supplemented, the bloodline of Ji Li Kingdom in his body will be prosperous, and if he is not careful, he will be possessed by such a powerful ghost and evil god who has coveted it for a long time!" Nowadays, reducing fever is the first priority, so I added a few cold things to the medicine. ”

As he spoke, Xiaoshu had already studied the medicine with his hands and feet, and carefully took out the round bottle with the indigo seal.

As soon as the cork was opened, Kurosaburo frowned and turned back.

The round bottle tilted slightly, and snow water mixed with crushed ice poured out. It's just that the snow water is blood-colored, and at a glance, it looks like blood mixed with water.

Hei Saburo's expression changed back and forth for a few breaths, and finally lowered his eyes and whispered: "I'm afraid that we will affect you here, so we will leave." ”

The ark had no time to □□, and only nodded casually when he heard the words.

The wine cellar was slightly cool, and Tsing Yi walked quickly towards the depths with a small inkstone.

As soon as the doorkeeper who was in charge of guarding the wine cellar saw the living person, he whasped his slender leaves and expelled him: "Don't come in!" ”

"You're waiting for me here!" The panting Tsing Yi kept stopping, and he rushed straight inside in defiance of the warning of the door guard.

Xiao Yan watched the fierce doorguard grass slash towards Tsing Yi, and was so frightened that he exclaimed in surprise for a while.

Tsing Yi glanced at the doorguard grass as if he was conscious, and then bent down to take away a jar of wine.

Xiao Yan watched in horror as Tsing Yi walked past him unharmed, and the doorguard grass slumped on the ground like frost hitting an eggplant.

"Little lady......" he said in surprise and amazement, "why can't the doorguard suddenly move?" ”

Tsing Yi sneered without looking back, and his feet were as fast as stepping on the wind.

Xiao Yan realized that something was wrong, and then looked at the back of Tsing Yi, and unexpectedly felt a little cold when Ah Lang was hunting demons.

At this moment, he finally understood why Fang Cai Ah Lang insisted on not letting Tsing Yi use the power of Ji Liguo's bloodline.

Tsing Yi rushed back to Wen Yu's room with the wine jar in his arms, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Fang Zhou say quickly: "It's not good! ”

Before she could finish speaking, she heard the sound of countless chains wrestling in the room.

Wen Yu, who was already in a half-conscious state, suddenly raised her head from Fang Zhou's arms.

Standing by the door, Tsing Yi saw a strange expression on his slightly blue face from a distance, as if he was laughing, and as if he was despising everyone present. When his pale eyes were opposite Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi could clearly see that his originally constricted pupils suddenly dilated.

An inexplicable trembling sensation suddenly swept through her body, causing her to involuntarily summon the demon rope hidden in the shadows.

But when the demon rope flew out, she was shocked to find that the room was already crisscrossed with black chains.

The cold, hard chains slid and rubbed wildly, bursting with a shrill sound similar to that of a sharp weapon. Tsing Yi was buzzing in her brain from the loud and sharp noise, and her originally awake consciousness seemed to be pulled and pulled into a thin string by a pair of invisible hands, hanging high in the air like that, and it could collapse at any time, which made her crazy.

In the chaos, she seemed to hear a woman's voice screaming hoarsely in her ear, so close and so far away, and at the same time so terrifying.

"Tsing Yi!"

As soon as Hei Saburo's low call came out, the depressed Tsing Yi suddenly woke up.

Then she immediately felt a hot sting in her throat.

"What's wrong with me?" She subconsciously covered her throat and said in a dumb voice, "I was screaming just now?" ”

"It's okay......" Hei Saburo hugged Tsing Yi tightly, and his face was even more gloomy to the extreme, "You were so excited that you lost consciousness, if I hadn't sensed the movement of the imprisoned demon rope and rushed over, I'm afraid that the prohibition in your body would be broken at this moment." ”

Tsing Yi turned her head to look around in surprise, and when she found that they were in an unknown wilderness, she couldn't help but say, "Where is this?" What about the fire? What about Brother? ”