Changning offered a bowl of ginseng tea worriedly, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, rest first, and then look at it later." ”

His worries were not unfounded.

Jinghua's face is not very good these days, although it is not as pale as before, but it is not necessarily as bloody as ordinary people. His appetite was not good, and dinner was still on the table, and he had not moved a bit.

Changning sometimes wondered, is this Yin Dragon Wing really useful? Why is his Royal Highness not as red-faced and fierce as he imagined.

"If it doesn't work, I'm dead now. Changning, of course it is useful. Jinghua once heard him ask like this, and replied with a smile.

But as a loyal boy, Changning's lifelong wish is to raise Jinghua to be fat and fat, but it has never had any effect.

Jinghua was still looking at the pile of folds on the table, and he didn't get up for almost an hour. Changning saw that he was easy to put down a copy, pinched his eyebrows, and hurried up to say without losing the opportunity: "Your Majesty, let's eat first, I'm just hot." ”

Jinghua raised his eyes, showed a tired smile, and shook his head, "I'm not hungry yet." ”

Although he didn't vomit blood again after returning from Baoqing Palace, his chest was always disgusted and nauseated, as long as he thought of Xuan Yao's appearance, the sharp pain in his heart would jump up at once, and he couldn't be at peace.

"Maybe it's too stuffy in the house, so I'll go out for a walk. ”

He stood up and walked to the door, saw that Changning hurriedly brought a big piece over, and said with a smile: "No need, I'm not cold." ”

Changning said persistently: "Your Majesty should still take it, if it's not cold, you won't wear it." In this ninefold sky, the night can be cold. ”

He smiled and snuggled up to the faithful servant.

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Baoqing Palace, from the outside, is indeed majestic, compared to his own Chen'an Palace, it is more like the residence of the Emperor of Heaven.

But inside, there's no life right now.

When Jinghua went, there was only one little fairy boy who was in charge of the meal dozing, and when he saw Jinghua, he was busy getting up and kowtowing.

Jinghua waved his hand to excuse him, and when he saw the food on the table outside, he frowned and said, "Didn't you eat anything at night?"

The fairy boy said: "Back to Your Majesty, it was today's lunch, and dinner has been sent to the palace of the Third Highness, but it seems to be ...... It didn't work either. ”

Jinghua nodded, "Got it, let's go down." ”

He walked into the inner sanctum, alone.

This corridor is built according to the topography, lying horizontally on the green waves, circling and circuitous, stretching for several miles before and after, and there are several water pavilions in the middle, which is full of elegance and interest.

When he was a child, he often came here to play with his third brother, and they played hide and seek in this corridor. He was not in good health and couldn't run, so the third brother deliberately hid very close to him, so that he could catch himself in just a few steps.

There was a faint pain in his heart, Jinghua sighed and entered Chenhua's bedroom.

Chenhua was still asleep.

Every time Jinghua came to see him, he seemed to be sleeping.

Jinghua sat down beside him, patted him, and said softly, "Chenhua, how about getting up?" ”

Chenhua turned over and did not speak.

Jinghua said again: "Chenhua ......"

Chenhua flipped back again, and now covered his head with the quilt.

Jinghua sighed slightly and said, "If you don't want to eat, you have to get up, and I will wash your demonic nature for you." This is a day of delay, and it will take a lot of work. ”

Chenhua still shouldn't, but there was a faint sobbing sound from the quilt.

Jinghua gently lifted his quilt, and saw that Chenhua's face was already full of tears, and the pain in his heart was even worse, but he reluctantly smiled and said, "Why are you crying?"

Chenhua simply sat up and said in an urn voice: "I'm not a good person, you still care what I do!"

Jinghua handed him a handkerchief and said lightly: "You also know that it is wrong?"

Chen Hua raised his head suddenly, glared at Jing Hua with red blood pupils, and said in a vicious voice: "Why don't you scold me? I seduced Xuan Yao and was uneasy in the room, I have no cure at all! Why don't you come to scold me, why do you still pretend to turn into some magic for me!"

Jinghua heard the word Xuan Yao, his face seemed to be a little pale, he was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Chenhua, you have fallen into the devil, and you have lost your mind. There are other reasons for this. It's not you, and it's not her. ”

He walked over, sat down behind Chenhua, and slowly used his spiritual power and said, "I'll cast a spell for you first, and I'll talk about this later." ”

The ice-blue spiritual power came out from under Jinghua's palm, pure and warm, vast and vast, slowly lingering around Chenhua, entering from his spiritual platform, penetrating into the tendons and veins of the whole body, the three souls and seven spirits.

"Exchanging spirits for spirits" is a method recorded in ancient books, which can lead the fallen demons back to the right path, as long as Jinghua is guided by his own good thoughts, surrounding, disintegrating, and reforming, and finally removing the killing intent of the madness and evil in Chenhua's body.

Therefore, when it comes to dissolving demonic nature, it is actually necessary for the caster to first use his own spiritual power to eliminate all the demonic skills of the other party, and then use his own cultivation to reshape the immortal yuan for him.

This method, since ancient times, almost no one has succeeded. Because very few people can have such a vast and profound cultivation as Jing Hua, and few people can be like him, sparing themselves for others.

Chenhua's demonic nature is extremely strong, and it is deeply rooted, and he often even rolls up his demonic skills to attack Jinghua's spiritual power deep into his body. If Jinghua's cultivation is slightly inferior, it will be a lose-lose ending.

Jinghua only thought that it was Chenhua's demonic unconscious, and he didn't take it to heart, and he didn't even say it, for fear that Chenhua would blame himself after he found out.

He didn't know, it was actually all intentional by Chenhua, he wanted to test how amazing Jinghua's cultivation had reached after he got Yinlong Wing, whether it was really invincible in this world.

And every time after Jinghua left, Chenhua practiced more diligently, and Xuan Yao was already very embarrassed, because he now had to suck several times the amount of blood he had to take every day.

Fortunately, when Jinghua came that day, all the blood bags had been hidden, and the most important thing was that the blood bags were not found.

Chenhua felt that on the contrary, Jinghua knew about the matter between him and Xuan Yao, and knew that it was good, and there was nothing wrong with it. He opened the door wide, hoping that one day, that picture would be seen by his second brother.

With the temper of the second brother, this kind of thing is definitely more harmful than stabbing him with a sword and slapping him.

And now, all the things that can hurt Jinghua are the ones that make him the happiest.

"I'm sorry, second brother. ”

Chenhua muttered, "I shouldn't have done something like that with Xuan Yao, she...... After all, it's my sister-in-law. ”

Jinghua's heart ached again, the light in his palm suddenly dimmed, he secretly gasped, forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, and said, "Don't talk about this...... Chenhua, concentrate. ”

Chenhua said to himself: "It's my fault, second brother, it's not about my fall into the devil, before that, we were already like that." We...... It's been many times. ”

His gray hair was right in front of him, and the picture of that day floated in front of him at the same time.

Chenhua's long hair flying wantonly, Xuan Yao's confused eyes, both of them were not wearing an inch, hugging each other tightly, fanatical and desperate.

As if he was struck by a thunderbolt from the sky, his heart, which had always been faintly painful, was pulled to the extreme, Jinghua was caught off guard, and couldn't help but snort and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing this, Chenhua hurriedly turned back, helped Jinghua up, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with the second brother?

Jinghua clutched his chest and slowly stood up, his face pale.

"Second brother, it's Chenhua who is not good, you shouldn't have said this when you cast spells for me. Chenhua knelt down and crawled over, knelt down at Jinghua's feet, and begged, "But I really want to be Yao, please let Yao Yao come to see me? ”

Jinghua bit her thin lip tightly, trying her best to bring the surging qi and blood back into order, and after a while, Fang was unable to say, "You, are you sincere?"

Chenhua nodded and cried, "That's right. Second brother, I know I'm a bastard, I've done a lot of things I'm sorry for you, and I'm really not worth it for you to spend so much spiritual power to save me......!

He sobbed and choked, heartbroken, "But I'm serious about Xuan Yao! I have nothing, second brother, I have nothing! I only have Xuan Yao!"

You don't know, when you went to war, the queen mother was tied up by your father and taken to Zhuxiantai. They spoke and abused me, and they all said that I was the most hateful thing about each other, and they all wanted to look at my jokes, saying that people like me should not have come to this world at all! Second brother, it was at that time that I fell into the devil......"

Jinghua nodded, and he crouched down and patted him on the shoulder. His third brother cried sadly, his shoulders twitching, like a child who had been awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night.

Chenhua finally opened his heart to himself and told the reason for his fall into the demon. As he expected, he once thought that he was the favorite little prince of his father and mother, but he didn't expect the truth to be so cruel, so cruel that he couldn't accept himself, and finally gave up on himself.

"Only Qian Yao is good to me, and she also thinks that I am useless, but she is still good to me! Second brother, please, I would rather not want you to dissolve the demon for me, but please let me meet Xuan Yao! Meet her!"

Chenhua raised his eyes and looked at his second brother. His red eyes were full of tears, his white hair was draped over his shoulders, and he looked even more poignant and beautiful in the evil spirit, like a poppy growing on the edge of a poisonous snake's cave, knowing that it could not be contaminated, but still couldn't help but want to take him home.

"Chenhua, listen to me," Jinghua wiped away his tears, and his voice was gentle, but loud, "Your demonic nature, I will always slowly remove it for you." The matter of the father and the queen mother has also passed, so there is no need to think about it anymore.

The second brother was busy with the war before, and he may have neglected you, but he won't in the future. When you get rid of the demonic nature, the second brother will let you go, and as before, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. The father and mother are gone, but the second brother will always protect you and prevent people from bullying you. ”

He paused, and finally said, "But Xuan Yao, she is your sister-in-law." She can come and see you, but remember, she can only be your sister-in-law. ”

Chenhua suddenly pushed him away fiercely, Jinghua was defenseless, and was really pushed back two steps, and his body shook before he stood firm again.

"Chenhua!"

Chenhua's eyes were ruthless again, looking at Jinghua's pale face, every word erupted with anger, "Why can you only be my sister-in-law?" Xuanyuan Jinghua, you already have a beloved woman, but you don't even allow me to touch the rest of your own play? Is there such a domineering person as you in the world!"

Jinghua was so angry that his face turned pale: "Chenhua, shut up!"

Chenhua was full of demonic energy behind him, and under the thick black fog, his white hair danced wildly, and he scolded angrily: "Xuanyuan Jinghua, you are a hypocrite, you are more hypocritical than your father, and you are more dignified! You look like you are compromised, but in the end, you didn't kill your father and rob Yinlongyi for your own life! You talk about the unintentional court, and in the end, you didn't replace the eldest brother and become the emperor of heaven!"

His blood-red eyes shot a chill to the bone, and he glared at Jinghua and said, "Compared to my father and mother, I hate a hypocrite like you more!

I'll tell you again, I can have nothing, but I can't do without Xuan Yao! Even if you kill me, I won't forget her!"