Chapter 422: Desperate to Rescue
Wei An stood behind Rong Ling, looking at him with a more and more strange look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She really didn't understand what Rong Ling meant by being so desperate, and said that he was the god of flowers, how could he really save Wen Xin, according to the situation, Wen Xin was his rival, and it was even more impossible to save her sincerely.
But the truth was completely different from what she guessed, Rong Ling did not do anything to hurt her or Wen Xin, but did not hesitate to burn his own life to save Wen Xin.
Moved his gaze to Shangguan Ming beside Wen Xin, Wei An's eyes darkened, could it be because of love.
Rong Ling did not hesitate to betray the god of flowers because he fell in love with Guan Ming, and he did not hesitate to save Wen Xin desperately.
Wei An thought of it in his heart, and of course Shangguan Ming thought of it.
Looking at Rong Ling's solemn expression, laboriously condensing the pattern in the air, his cautious expression shocked him even more.
Everyone was taken aback by Rong Ling's desperate appearance, and after coming back to his senses, the huge pattern once again sank into Wen Xin's eyebrows.
At the moment when the pattern was submerged in Wen Xin's body, Rong Ling burned his life force even more fiercely, and he didn't leave a trace of the spiritual power that Wei An repaired to himself, all of which was transmitted to Wen Xin.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The sound of heartbeats was so clear in the room that everyone was nervous.
I'm afraid I'm going to fail just like I just did.
The sound of heartbeat lasted for more than a minute, and Wen Xin began to breathe like a normal person, and Rong Ling's expression eased.
"Okay, it's okay, I don't know when we'll wake up, we succeeded." Rong Ling was weak enough to finish speaking, and Wei An hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Don't talk yet, your internal situation is also dangerous."
As he spoke, Wei An put his hand against Rong Ling's back and used his spiritual power to repair the injuries in Rong Ling's body.
The injuries in her body could be repaired, but she found that there was a very strange power in Rong Ling's body, and that power constantly exuded coldness, eroding his body and nerves, which was an existence that her spiritual power could not resist.
Furrowed brows tightly, what was going on with this force.
Sensing that Wei An was competing with the power in his body, Rong Ling smiled bitterly: "It's useless, it's an existence that can't be eliminated." "That's the power of the world to reject him. How could Wei'an's spiritual power eliminate it.
Shangguan Ming gently carried Wen Xin to the bed, and the familiar sound of heartbeat and breathing made him ecstatic.
His heart really came to life, and it was great.
It was determined that Wenxin's physical condition was fine, and he was really resurrected. Shangguan Ming covered the quilt for her, and then walked to Rong Ling's side.
Seeing Wei Anxiu's eyebrows upside down, Shangguan Ming sighed in his heart, it won't be a bad situation.
Wei An kept thinking about Rong Ling's indelible existence in her mind, and she felt it just now. That power became even more arrogant after Rong Ling used the secret technique to save Wen Xin.
"Is it a secret method that the god of flowers gave you?" She thought about it and thought it was the only possibility.
Rong Ling was silent when he heard this, but in the eyes of others, he was acquiescing.
Fighting against that force again, Wei'an was defeated again, and the god of flowers was indeed a powerful and mysterious existence.
"How's the situation, is there any danger?" Shangguan Ming asked Wei An, of course Wei An understood, and wanted to ask her if Rong Ling's life was in danger.
Withdrawing her hand, she shook her head at Shangguan Ming and said, "There is no danger, but it is estimated that I will suffer some crimes." "The power is already sending chills. The chill was so cold that it shocked her.
Seeing the look of concern on Shangguan Ming's face, Rong Ling smiled, and his pale face made that smile even weaker.
"I'm fine, besides, I'm used to it, just endure it and pass." After speaking, Rong Ling covered his chest, and his body trembled slightly.
This time he used the secret method, I don't know what kind of torture he will become, but as long as Shangguan has his place in his heart, no matter how much he suffers, it will be worth it.
Besides, even if no one asked him to save Wen Xin, he would have come to the rescue. After all, Wenxin can't die.
"I'll go back first." Rong Ling's face was pale, and he was about to stand up after speaking.
Hearing this, Wei'an and Shangguan Ming disagreed.
"You can't go, you're not healed yet." Wei Anxin said hurriedly, she is not a white-eyed wolf. Although he didn't like Rong Ling and Wen Xin to grab the official Ming, he was indeed the benefactor who saved Wen Xin.
She used to be prejudiced against him, but in fact, he is a person who likes Shangguan Ming and everything else, he has such a good temper and loves to laugh. He is also cheerful.
People are like this, when you look at a person who is not pleasing to the eye, you will find a lot of fault with him no matter what he does, but when you look at a person who is pleasing to the eye, no matter what he does, you will feel that he is very good.
Now everyone is like that for Rong Ling, and even Hao'er can't figure out what he is for.
She knew that Rong Ling was the god of flowers, Wen Xin had told her that the god of flowers didn't know what bad ideas he had for her, she had analyzed that it was very likely that the god of flowers wanted her to die, but for some reason he didn't make a move on her.
Rong Ling really saved Wen Xin just now, this is an indisputable fact that no one can erase.
She will not forget the promise she made to Rong Ling, because he did save Wen Xin.
"It's okay, it's the same when I go back, it's too much trouble for you here." After Rong Ling finished speaking, he trembled and wanted to get up.
Wei An motioned for Zhou Yunxuan to come over to help her, and said to him again: "Don't bother, you can rest here, although my aura can't solve your pain, it can also relieve it a little." ”
She couldn't clear the cold, but she could resist it.
Rong Ling's eyes showed hesitation, he didn't want to leave in the first place, but he didn't want to stay here and let Shangguan Ming think that he was not interested, but what Wei An said made him very excited.
Wei An said that she was right, although she could not help him solve the pain, she could help him alleviate it.
Looking at Shangguan Ming, Rong Ling was waiting for his answer.
"Stay, Wei'an is right, she can help you if you stay here." Hearing Rong Ling say just now that he was used to this kind of pain, a trace of guilt flashed in Shangguan Ming's eyes.
The first time was when he let Ha'er go, the second time was to give him an antidote, and the third time was to save Wen Xin.
Shangguan Ming really wanted to keep Rong Ling here, and everyone wanted him to stay here.
Rong Ling finally stayed in the courtyard, the cold in his body was worse than before, and white mist kept coming out of the top of his head, if ordinary people touched the mist, the light ones would suffer frostbite and the severe ones would invade the heart and lungs.
There were several braziers in the room, but they couldn't relieve the chill on his body in the slightest, and several times he wanted to retreat, but a voice in his heart kept talking.
"Go back to the space, you won't be so miserable when you return to the space, go back, go back to the space."
Several times he almost couldn't hold back, and every time he thought of Shangguan Ming at an emergency moment.
He can't enter the space, and once he enters, he can't come out again, and he won't be able to see Shangguan Ming in the future, let alone be with him.
"Don't compromise, just endure it, just endure it." Rong Ling held his head in his hands, wrapped in his quilt as cold as ice, his body was frozen to stiffness, and he couldn't even tremble.
His consciousness also began to blur, he knew that this was the result of his breaking the rules of this world, he had expected it a long time ago, but he still underestimated it. (To be continued.) )