Especially Zhao Yingyan, Li Wuyuan has the consciousness implanted by the Holy Emperor and is controlled by the Holy Emperor, and Zhao Yingyan's so-called surrender to the Holy Emperor is completely out of the grudge against Yunhe in the past.

Lu Qin always felt that the Holy Emperor was too easy to trust Zhao Yingyan, and also helped him improve his cultivation to the extreme.

Even if she has followed the Holy Emperor for thousands of years, she can't reach this realm.

To be honest, Green Qin is jealous.

She didn't understand, how could she be inferior to even a slave of the Holy Emperor's enemy?

Putting aside jealousy, if Zhao Yingyan was moved by Yunhe again one day, wouldn't he become a big trouble for the Holy Emperor?

Therefore, from the time when Yunhe was hung on the execution platform, Luqin has been observing Zhao Yingyan's every move through the void. It's just that at that time, Zhao Yingyan's cultivation was two realms lower than hers, and he couldn't detect her divine thoughts.

Now, Zhao Yingyan's cultivation has far surpassed her, so she naturally discovered it immediately.

In the face of Zhao Yingyan's warning, Lu Qin said disapprerovingly: "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it! If it weren't for my duty, I wouldn't bother to glance at you." Doesn't Yunhe have a grudge against you? Why do you have to wait for him to change and wash? Do you still want to help him heal his wounds? Don't think that I don't know the function of this spring. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, if you have any dislike for the Holy Emperor, your fate will be even more miserable than Yunhe!"

Zhao Yingyan sneered when he heard this, and retorted in the air: "Woman, even if I want to fall in love with him, I haven't gotten hungry yet." I've always been particular about this kind of thing, but anything I want to touch, I have to wash and wipe it with my own hands. ”

"What kind of washing, drying and wiping, it sounds disgusting! Isn't it just cleanliness?" Lu Qin scolded.

"It's not a cleanliness fetish, it's a refinement. Could it be that when you get along with a man, you will also be covered in mud and blood?" said Zhao Yingyan with a smile.

"You...... Shut up! Don't get involved with me!" Green Qin roared angrily.

Zhao Yingyan could feel through the void that Lu Qin's face was so angry with him that his face turned red.

Zhao Yingyan continued to tease her: "Black Soul makes Luqin, looking at your reaction, it seems that you have no experience at all!

"I want you to take care of it!" Luqin scolded fiercely.

Zhao Yingyan smiled: "If you look at it again, I will suspect that you are interested in me." If you want to do it with me, you can do it, but you have to queue up, because I even ordered tomorrow's food, if you want to save some time, you can wash it up the day after tomorrow and come back. ”

Lu Qin felt a chill in her heart when she heard this.

This Zhao Yingyan is really shameless! He is actually a guy who eats both men and women, and he even hit himself with the idea!

"Hmph, who's interested in you? Even if all the men in the world die, I won't take a fancy to you! I feel dirty when I look at you more!" Lu Qin was so angry that her ears and neck were red, and she quickly withdrew Shen Nian from Zhao Yingyan's mansion, for fear that if Shen Nian stayed for a while, she would also be polluted by the filthy air inside.

At this moment, Zhao Yingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The Holy Emperor was in retreat to refine the Ninefold Divine Temple, and Lu Qin was so frightened by herself, she shouldn't come to disturb her again in a short time.

It's finally safe for now......

The curtains drooped, and when he looked at the person in his arms, his eyes instantly softened, and it was more heartache and self-blame!

"Sorry ...... host"

Zhao Yingyan endured the tears that were about to rush out, didn't dare to think about it, quickly pressed his hand on the sea of qi in Yunhe, and then desperately poured the aura into it.

The power of the Realm King God's sixfold is really extraordinary, and the large and small wounds on Yun He's body are recovering at a speed that is visible to the eyes, and even the deep sword wound in his heart is constantly shrinking.

The soul that had been torn apart by Li Wuyuan was condensed again, and the cracks that filled the soul were also decreasing.

The poison of the Gulan Qingteng was so easily purified by Zhao Yingyan's power.

The withered vitality of Yunhe was renewed again, like a candle flame after the wind calmed down, burning brightly.

Soaked in the warm spring water, Yunhe's stiff and cold limbs finally warmed up, and even his pale face turned bloody.

Seeing that Yunhe finally showed signs of improvement, Zhao Yingyan was so happy that he cried with joy.

Yunhe regained consciousness vaguely, and when he found that he was being held by Zhao Yingyan and immersed in the water, his first reaction was to be afraid, and he pushed Zhao Yingyan away like a frightened bird.

He didn't know what method Zhao Yingyan used to torture himself this time......

However, when his feet landed firmly on the ground and stood firmly in the pool, he wondered again! When did he have the strength to struggle? With a sweep of his divine thoughts, he was even more surprised, when were all the wounds on his body, large and small, and the poison in his soul, healed?

"Master......" Zhao Yingyan called him in a cordial tone that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yun He was so frightened that he took a step back.

The warm and turbulent spring water flowed through his waist, and the silver hair of a waterfall flew down, floating behind the water to form a phantom.

The rising mist lingered between the two, like an unclear relationship between the two.

In the misty mist, Zhao Yingyan's handsome and straight figure was like a towering mountain, which made Yunhe's heart daunting for a while.

Without the deterrence of the master-servant relationship, in the face of Zhao Yingyan, who was two realms higher than himself, it was naturally difficult to resist his aura with Yunhe's meager strength.

In the face of absolute power, Yunhe's whole body and even his soul trembled involuntarily.

Just now, in order to help Yunhe heal his injuries in a hurry, Zhao Yingyan blessed his peak strength on his body, but he didn't expect Yunhe to wake up suddenly, and he didn't lose his strength for a while.

Realizing that he was scared of Yunhe, Zhao Yingyan immediately reined in his strength, and said to Yunhe with a look of self-reproach: "Master, don't be afraid, I swear, I won't hurt you again, I'm sorry! I don't ask you for forgiveness, but please believe me, I don't forget my original intention to you, everything I do is for you!"

"What are you talking about?" I don't understand...... Yun He smiled bitterly and took another step back, a string of sad tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Yesterday, Zhao Yingyan also stabbed himself with a sword, then hung himself on the torture platform, killed a hundred people and coerced other mortals to throw stones at him, buried himself with stones, and said all the cruel words in his own ear.

In the main hall, he was proud of torturing himself, and was rewarded by the Holy Emperor, and coldly watched as Li Wuyuan tore his soul apart and snatched the Ninefold Divine Temple.

He hurt himself deeply.

And then, now he suddenly told himself affectionately, all for himself?

This logic doesn't make sense!

Yunhe took a step back, Zhao Yingyan took a step forward, and soon Yunhe arrived at the pool wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Have you come up with a new way to torture me? Please, don't play me...... Or maybe, I'm dreaming, how can I still be alive!" Yun He's whole body trembled, and he muttered to himself in a broken break.

Yes, it must be a dream, right? Wake up from one dream and fall into another.

Zhao Yingyan leaned over, hugged Yunhe, and put his face to his ear.

Yunhe had no way to retreat, and his cultivation was not as good as Zhao Yingyan, so he knew that it was useless to struggle, so he gave up struggling, and stood indifferently, his arms hanging down weakly, like a puppet with a broken line, let Zhao Yingyan hold him, but the tears of indisputability still rolled down from those empty and desperate eyes.

Zhao Yingyan saw that Yunhe suddenly did not struggle but cried silently, knowing that Yunhe was tortured to the point that he didn't even have the will to struggle, it was estimated that even if he really did anything to him, he would bear it numbly......

Zhao Yingyan was even more sad in his heart, for fear of hurting Yunhe again, he explained in the most gentle voice possible:

"Master, at that time, Li Wuyuan kidnapped you, and I chased you out in a hurry, but I didn't expect to be knocked unconscious and taken to the Black Soul Star. After the Holy Emperor erased the master-servant contract between the two of us, I wanted to refine my soul, but I was also desperate at that time, but I didn't expect that the power of the purple lotus remaining in my soul protected me from being eroded by the Black Power of the Holy Emperor. It occurred to me that confronting the Holy Emperor with my power would be tantamount to striking a stone with an egg, so I pretended to be loyal to him and sword you. ”

"All this is pretended?" Yun He asked in a trembling voice, he still didn't believe it! Zhao Yingyan did too much, and kept putting himself to death. Until now, Yunhe still can't forget Zhao Yingyan's indifferent and hideous face in the past day and the unbearable things he did to himself.

There was a faint pain in the place next to the heart that was pierced by the Heavenly Star Sword.

"Should I trust you?" Yunhe asked with a wry smile.

What if Zhao Yingyan pretended to be sincere to himself this time, in order to stab himself again after he trusted him?

The Holy Emperor said that he would not let himself die so easily.

Anything that makes them miserable, they will do it......

After being betrayed one after another by the most cherished people, Yunhe is like a frightened bird.

Seeing Yunhe's frightened and frightened expression, Zhao Yingyan's heart hurts!

This time the acting was "too realistic", which broke the master's heart.

How scared he was, he could no longer redeem the trust of his master.

"Master, I know I am no longer worthy of your trust. But I just want to tell you that my feelings for you are engraved in my heart and will not disappear because of the disappearance of the contract! Please give me another chance, and give myself another chance, please listen to me explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly......" Zhao Yingyan said excitedly.

"Then what can you say......" Yunhe replied weakly, lowered his head desolately, obviously absent-minded, he didn't even have the courage to look at Zhao Yingyan's face.

If this is a game that tortures him, he can't even choose "don't listen", right?

Zhao Yingyan said with red eyes:

"Master, I know that you are now afraid of me, even hating me. But please listen to me, every step I take is a problem!"

"I stabbed you with a sword to gain the trust of the Holy Emperor! because I am confident that he will not let you die under my sword, so I can't show mercy to him at all. ”

"The sword that slew the hundred men was mainly to dissipate the power and edges of the stone as a disguise. Otherwise, even a stone will smash a bloody hole in you!"

"Also, I keep saying so many nasty words, just because I am afraid that you will be too injured and unable to support it and will not wake up, so I use these words to anger you and keep you conscious. But in the end, it didn't work...... Master, you don't know how anxious and heartbroken I was!"