In the face of Tang Zixi's doting and care, Yunhe did not react, and was silent and let Tang Zixi hold him, his palms were already nervous and cold.

Ya, with such a hug, Tang Zixi's heart hurt again! She was familiar with every inch of Yunhe's body, and she immediately found out that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and her little husband had lost a lot of weight! How much blood did she have to let go to consume like this?

"My little Yunhe, can't you take good care of yourself?"

Tang Zixi was very sad in her heart.

Just hugged him, stroked him, and checked his health.

It's just that Tang Zixi's routine inspection is not over yet, and the hand is still going down......

Yun He didn't know what Tang Zixi was worried about at the moment, but he encountered the most embarrassing thing in his life.

Hugged by Xi Xi like this, and caressed him like a kitten, the shadow of his past hit his heart because of the matter in the woods, and his heart was completely occupied by fear, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Xixi, so many people are watching, I'm fine, can you let me go first?"

Tang Zixi thought for a while, and he was right! The little husband was a man after all! He would be embarrassed to be hugged by the princess in front of so many people.

As a woman, you have to give your husband face properly when she is outside, even if it's just pretending.

Thinking of this, Tang Zixi smiled evilly and said, "Okay! If you can do it." ”

"Who said I can't?" Yunhe Khan smiled and wanted to sit up.

Unexpectedly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even hold up half of his body, and he suddenly collapsed back into the arms of Goddess Xixi, like a soft and cute little animal.

Tang Zixi said with a straight face: "Xiao Yunhe, look at it! Your wrists, feet, muscles and bones have been broken, and it is not easy for the evil predecessor to help you take it back." Even if your constitution is good and you heal quickly, it will take time for your limbs to recover their senses, right?"

Yunhe puffed out his cheeks, indicating that he was very unconvinced and wanted to struggle.

Tang Zixi was afraid that he would struggle blindly and tear the wound, so he would have to re-stitch it. I heard the howl of the skin-painter just now, and knew that Fengpi was in pain, and he didn't want his little husband to suffer, so he scared him with a smile:

"Xiao Yunhe, don't move anymore, otherwise as soon as your muscles and bones are broken, you will become a waste!

Yunhe's face turned blue with fright, and he shook his head desperately.

Why do you think that Hei Xi suddenly laughed terrifyingly.

"That's right, you can teach, you lie down with me obediently. Tang Zixi smiled with satisfaction.

The forgotten painter ghost on the side forgot about himself when he saw that Yunhe had the princess of the goddess in his arms, and suddenly wanted to cry, and he reminded Yunhe pitifully:

"Young man, don't care about flirting, can you save me first?"

At this moment, the Painted Skin Ghost was still nailed to the cave wall by the evil spirit thread, and it was almost gone.

"Uh, yes!" Yunhe came to his senses and looked at the general evil again.

"Evil seniors ......," Yunhe Khan smiled.

Seeing that the evil was still black-faced, he pondered uneasily in his heart: Will he be scolded by the evil spirits if he pleaded for mercy one after another?

The evil has a cold face, and the expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling:

"Little fox, you are really hard to change, you just escaped from death, you don't want to say something to Tang girl, so you are in a hurry to intercede for this skin ghost, if I were Tang girl, I would have ignored you a long time ago!"

"Do you know that you will be taken away by a paint-skinned ghost? Do you know that Tang Yatou almost lost her beloved, and spent her whole life in grief and despair? You still don't realize it at all! You always sympathize with your enemies, but have you ever considered how it feels for your woman, she is afraid of you every day?"

Jiang Xie has always been silent, and it is rare to speak at length, and he talks to the little fox about how to cherish his woman as a man.

But the little star is here, and he must be very jealous.

Because his father was so partial, he really never talked to him like this.

The little star is the master of the wood family, Jupiter, who is as cold and arrogant as a thousand-year-old cold river.

Little Star is his nickname.

Receiving the reproach from the elders, Yunhe lowered his head in shame and sighed:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know my willfulness has worried everyone. But if it weren't for the Painted Skin Ghost to repel King Zhen's elite soldiers, You Li and them might all have died in that forest, and I can't wait for you to appear. In general, it was the skin painter who saved everyone by mistake, and he also suffered the pain of sewing the skin for me, so this matter of giving up is regarded as a matter of smoothing out. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you kid is sensible! Unlike that iceberg beauty, who is ruthless!" the painter quickly nodded like a pug, and winked desperately at Yunhe.

Oh my God! Tang Zixi couldn't believe her eyes!

A skin-painter with a hideous expression is actually currying favor with his little husband with a grinning face.

That's because the painter wittily found that the little fox had a good heart and didn't want to see him be destroyed, which was his only lifeline, so he naturally clung to it tightly.

"Evil senior, please......" Yunhe pleaded again.

Jiang Xie frowned, and glared at Yunhe with hatred, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Yunhe's character is really similar to the life when he was Mu Weilai.

Always be a bad person, and in the end, it is yourself who is hurt.

It's just that he is not as lucky as Yunhe, and after experiencing all the calamities, he can still return to his loved ones.

The woman he once loved deeply has disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

And like a lonely soul, he kept reincarnating as a human being, constantly repeating similar tragedies, but he never met that woman again.

Therefore, he suddenly said those words with a lot of feelings, and persuaded Yunhe to cherish the people in front of him.

Character determines fate, this sentence is not false at all.

Jiang Xie doesn't know how many times he can save Yunhe, because he himself is a man whose time is short.

But looking at Yunhe's pleading eyes, he still softened, sighed and said, "Okay! For the sake of the little fox's face, I will spare this painted skin ghost once." If I find out that he is doing any restless behavior, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Thank you seniors for your mercy. Yunhe thanked happily when he heard this.

"Thank you for not killing!" the Paintskin Ghost smiled and closed his mouth, secretly happy in his heart! Great, I don't have to die!

As soon as the ten spiritual threads were closed, the evil was released from the shackles of the skin-painting ghost.

The Painted Skin Ghost was greatly injured and became very weak, but after this startle, the resentment and anger were eliminated a lot, and after the hideous expression calmed down, his original beautiful and beautiful appearance appeared.

The painted skin ghost was a very delicate-looking beautiful man before his death, otherwise how could he be treated as a plaything by King Zhen? It's just that his personality is a little obedient, moody, and has some unreasonable quirks, such as not liking clothes.

At this moment, he dragged a faint shadow, put away his cynical grinning face, knelt in front of Yunhe, and said respectfully:

"Eun Gong, thank you. Over the years, in addition to Xiaomei, you are the second person who doesn't care about gains and losses and is really willing to help me. I was thinking that if I could have met you in my life, maybe I wouldn't be the same person I am now. ”

To be honest, Jiang Xie and Tang Zixi have been fighting with this skin ghost for so long, and the skin ghost has always been a mouthful, and every sentence is disgusting, and it is really the first time to see the skin ghost so serious and say serious things, and it is very uncomfortable for a while.

They all stared at it with suspicion, maybe this painted skin ghost didn't know what yellow jokes he was thinking about to ridicule the little fox who had broken his head, his appearance was online, and his IQ had dropped.

Yunhe calmly said to the painted skin ghost: "Ah Jiu, you get up first!"

The Painted Skin Ghost smiled happily: "Engong, you actually know my name?"

The painted skin ghost was resentful and hideous before, but now his mood calmed down, and his smile turned out to be very beautiful and good-looking.

If he lives, he means living like a normal person, maybe he is really a disaster demon who has overwhelmed the country and the city.

Yunhe's face flushed slightly: "When I was dying, you invaded my soul, our memories overlapped, I was like trapped in a dream, and I saw some fragments of your past broken stars......"

"Engong, that's really embarrassing, my past is dark, I'm afraid it's disgusting to you. As you can see, I have nothing but Mei. I am a plaything of King Zhen. He tortured me every day, and even when I died, I was accompanied only by these painful memories. So sometimes I wonder, if I get crazy, will I be able to forget all this pain?"

The painted skin ghost laughed at himself, his tone was very bleak, and his eyes were foggy.

He had never confided his heart to a man like he did now.

"Look at me, I've taken the topic off. The painter put away his tears, and said to Yunhe in a solemn tone:

"Engong, you are a good person to the end, can you help me again?"

Yunhe said: "Yes, as long as it is not against the norm, I will do my best to do what I can." ”

The painter smiled sadly: "Engong, you have a good heart, and you don't ask me what I want you to do, so you promise me." ”

For some reason, in front of others, the painter constantly disguises himself, and even screams fiercely. In front of Yunhe, he can open his heart and have no scruples.

The painter ghost was thinking, maybe it was because he had been possessed by this person, and he had seen this person's memories and felt empathy, so he felt that this person was very kind!

It is the last demand before he disappears from this world.

Beloved woman, dignity, life......

If you have lost everything, you have nothing that you can lose again, are you afraid of being ridiculed if you tell the truth?

Thinking of this, the painter said sentimentally:

"My story is not touching, my past is not glorious, I have been treated as a plaything all my life, without dignity. Because of my low self-esteem, I kept doing ridiculous things to hide the distortion and emptiness in my heart. But no matter how many men and women I had with my dirty body before, I have true feelings for Xiaomei. It's all my fault, and if I hadn't taken her away on the spur of the moment, she wouldn't have died. ”

"Poor Xiaomei was locked in a cage by King Zhen and sank to the bottom of the Spirit River, I want to ask Engong to salvage her bones and let her be buried in peace. As long as Eun Gong can help me realize this wish, I am willing to do whatever Eun Gong asks me to do. ”