Oh no, if Lingering Dust is angry......

Ze Ran frowned and hurried towards the Night Court Palace as fast as he could. He guessed correctly, Yingchen really returned to the Night Court Palace, she sat quietly under the tree with her back to Zeran, her shoulders trembling slightly.

She...... Are you crying......

Ze Ran's heart trembled violently, and he wanted to step forward to comfort her and explain to her clearly, but he didn't expect to be stopped by a solid light curtain. Afraid of making too much noise to attract people's attention, Ze Ran didn't dare to use all his strength to break through it, so he had to try it with very little strength, thinking that according to the Cheng dù of the lingering dust, he could at least easily make this barrier crack, or even break a small part, but this barrier did not change at all.

"Little thing, what are you doing, why are you stopping me here?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to ...... Be alone for a while. Her voice became a little cold, faintly crying, "You go, I said, I don't want to see you again." ”

"Little thing, you listen to me."

"What I've heard with my own ears, what else is there to explain. Please rest assured that Emperor Fengchen will not do anything stupid, since Emperor Yingchen promised the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, he will definitely not break his promise, Emperor Feng, please go back. ”

"......" Zeran was silent for a while, and smiled lightly, but there was some desolation in her beautiful eyes, "That's fine...... Take care of yourself. ”

Yingchen turned his head and looked at the empty ground behind him, smiling self-deprecatingly. Why should I blame others anymore, it's obviously my own fault, and my birth is the biggest mistake. A guy like himself is lucky to be alive, so why bother to expect things that don't belong to him at all, warmth and light that don't belong to him.

From that day on, Yingchen still lived a lonely and boring day every day, but he could entertain himself, sleeping alone, in a daze, talking to himself to the tree...... Obviously it is the same environment, obviously it is the same life, but Yingchen feels extraordinarily cold, from his heart to his limbs, the kind of cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and cannot be spoken.

This ordinary life lasted for a long, long time, and finally one day the peace was broken by an intruder.

Since the events of that day, Yingchen has gradually become sleepy, and sleeping is the only way she can pass the time. When you fall asleep, you don't know anything, you don't think about how to pass the time, you don't think about the liar.

Every time he falls asleep, he sleeps for two or three days, and when he wakes up, he will be in a daze for a while, and it will be more interesting to find something to do for a while, and then put a sleep spell on himself and continue to let himself sleep. On this day, Yingchen lay under the tree, opened his eyes in a daze, and rubbed his drowsy and swollen head. Sure enough, I can't sleep for too long, and if I go on like this endlessly, I'll become a fool sooner or later.

She staggered to her feet against the tree, and a man lay not far in front of her. Yingchen rubbed his eyes incredulously, and pinched his arm again, that's right, he wasn't dreaming, there was really a person there.

She hurried up to check and found a handsome man in black lying on the ground, who had been badly wounded, and the ground beneath him had been stained red with his blood. Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, although he doesn't know where this guy came from, Yingchen still decided to save his life, just like the Jizo King Bodhisattva saved his own life back then.

She cast a spell to move the man under the sacred tree, and looked at him with a sigh. Save him? How to save it? There's nothing here.

The man's blood continued to flow, and the intertwined roots of the sacred tree gradually dyed a bewitching red. Suddenly, the divine tree shone brightly, and a burst of silver light also emanated from the man's body, reflecting each other with the light of the divine tree, and gradually, the silver light gradually transformed into four big characters, and when Yingchen saw those words, his expression also became surprised.

"Demon Lord Night Abyss? How did he end up here? ”

Although she knew that the man in front of her was a demon, a demon who was incompatible with the gods, she still decided to save him, after all, he was also a creature in the Six Realms. Even if you don't save yourself when you see death, it's not right. Even if he is an enemy of the divine realm, the guy in the divine realm who is trying to get out. Even if he wants to take the life of the Demon King, it should be a matter on the battlefield, and since he is here, he must save him.

Since he is a demon lord, he should not die so easily.

Yingchen clenched his fists, and while he continued to give him true qi, he kept using the power of the Star Divine Tree to help him heal his wounds. After tossing for a long time, the wounds on the man's body finally basically healed, and although his face was still pale, it was better than before. Due to the limited strength of Yingchen, with the help of the power of the Divine Tree, he only treated his external injuries, and his internal injuries were still very serious, Yingchendu gave him a lot of True Qi to help him heal his injuries, but he still only healed a small part.

Part of the reason why he suffered such serious internal injuries was because he had a lot of cold ice qi left in his body, and it was also these cold ice qi that prevented Lingering Dust from healing his injuries. But...... Yingchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, such a move really looked like Ze Ran......

Bah, what do you want that bastard to do now, the top priority is to save Ye Yuan's life as soon as possible.

At this time, Ye Yuan's face suddenly began to redden, and his body began to tremble incessantly. Yingchen touched his forehead with his hand, and it was really hot. Yingchen was dumbfounded now, what should I do. If you burn this guy stupidly, the demon world will have to break himself into pieces.

What to do, what to do...... "Hey, Sacred Tree, do you know what to do?" ”

The sacred tree seemed to understand the words of Haunting Dust, and gently shook the branches and leaves, and the soft silver light gathered together and turned into a drop of crystal clear dew.

"Are you going to give him this?" Yingchen hesitated for a moment, then decided to make a bold attempt. If he is too unlucky to be cured by himself, he can only blame the tree, it is it who gave this to himself. Then he set him on fire again, and scattered his ashes, destroying his body.

"Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan, I have done everything I can, if you are really unlucky, die here, and become a ghost, don't come to me. You have to be aggressive, and don't give me trouble. ”

"Although the girl can rest assured, she will never make trouble for the girl."

Ye Yuan sat up suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes were as black and deep as the night sky, and the skin on his body was white and almost bloodless because of the injury. He looked at her and smiled slightly, his smile as beautiful and bright as moonlight.