Chapter 20 Water-based poplar
I didn't mean to...... "I'm a little sorry, I didn't expect me to be so strong."
He lowered the brim of his cloak and whispered, "Shhhhhhhh ”
The heavenly soldiers came at me, but fortunately no one noticed me.
"They can't see me?"
Rong Ji nodded, "Hmm." The weak water cloak is here, and they can't notice you. ”
He took me by the hand, stepped on the stars, and strode away. On the banks of the weak water river, the clear water is clear, the stars are dotted, and there is no difference between the stars in the river and the stars in the sky.
Looking at the weak water river, thousands of miles away, there is no boat to cross.
"We have no boat and no boat, how can we cross the river?"
Rong Ji is the first to step on the surface of a weak river, as if he is stepping on the ground, safely. He stretched out his bony hand to me, shining in the clear moonlight.
"Weak water is not water, born from obsession. "Rong Ji led me onto the clear water.
I bowed my head as if I didn't understand, looked down at the splash at my feet, and then looked at the stagnant water at my feet.
"Why does the weak water form a water lotus shape every time I take a step?" I turned around and pointed to the water lotus that rose and fell all the way behind me, not very confused.
A trace of shock flashed in Rong Ji's eyes, and he immediately scattered those water lotuses, picked me up, and whispered in my ear, "Weak water is probably laughing at your water-based poplar!"
"Get out!" I hammered Rong Ji on the chest in annoyance, and this guy teased me at the first opportunity!
Rong Ji hugged me tighter, "Ge'er, there's something I need to explain. ”
"......" he called out a "song" that gave me goosebumps all over my body, why did the taboo become more and more numb?
"Yesterday, I saw you appear in the land of fireworks, and I couldn't control my emotions and went crazy for a while. Rong Ji said in a low voice, his face still a little angry, "Especially when I see the little man in your room, I really want to strangle him to death." ”
"Are you jealous?"
He naturally retorted, "How can this temple be jealous? This hall just doesn't like you being deceived by such a little guy who scratches his head and makes a gesture!"
I pouted, obviously I was jealous and didn't admit it!
"If you like to listen to little songs, this temple can sing them too. Rong Ji lowered his head and blushed a little shyly.
“......”
I don't dare let him sing a little song for me, if he doesn't burst out laughing, won't he be annoyed?
"Also, even this temple will not force you to do things you don't like. He stammered a little, and let out a long breath.
I couldn't help laughing, and when I saw him so awkward, my anger disappeared.
"Okay! I don't care about you if your apology is sincere!"
I looked up at his shallowly purled lips, not to mention, he looked so good when he smiled!
"Sister......
Xiao Zhuo's pale face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he seemed to be seriously injured. I panicked all of a sudden, and jumped off Rong Ji's arms again and again, "Xiao Zhuo seems to have an accident, I have to go to him!"
"Xiao Zhuo?" Rong Ji stared at me with some surprise, pondering these two words carefully.
At the moment, I had no time to take care of the scruples, so I hurriedly went down to the fairy world and went straight to the illusion realm.
Rong Ji followed silently behind him, "He's important?"
"Hmm!" I nodded heavily, and with my meager spiritual power, I tried many times and finally teleported back to the illusion.
"Holy Maiden!" Qingshuang, Qingyu's face was full of anxiety.
"Is something wrong with Xiao Zhuo?"
"An uninvited guest came to the illusion a few days ago, dressed in black and robed, with a mask covering his face, and disappeared after seriously injuring the patriarch. ”
Dressed in black and robed with a mask. I really can't think of a second person except for the ghost, who is so powerful that he reaches out to my illusion.
I turned around and handed the weak water cloak to Qingshuang, "Help me put the cloak away, I'll go see Xiao Zhuo." ”
"Don't go, the holy woman, although the patriarch is in a coma, his consciousness is still there. Those who approached were all fanned out by the patriarch. ”
"It doesn't matter. Ignoring Qing Yu's obstruction, I pushed open Xiao Zhuo's door.
He lay quietly, his eyes closed, his breathing so weak that he could barely hear.
His silver hair lay flat on the side of the pillow, and his face was pale to transparent. I took his cold hand, and he frowned slightly, but he didn't shake it off.
"Sister......
"I'm here. ”
"Sister, I'm afraid ......" Xiao Zhuo's throat moved slightly, "I'm so scared, I'll never see you again." ”
I squeezed his hand tighter and gently comforted, "Don't be afraid, I'll always be, all the time." ”
"Good. Xiao Zhuo was still unconscious, but the anger around him had subsided.
I wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and I felt distressed when I saw him bite his lip and endure the pain. In all the years that I was away, he has been living so lonely? sad and untold by no one, and still silently carrying it by himself when he was injured?
By Xiao Zhuo's side, one sitting is all night. When the morning sun rose again, a layer of golden light was sprinkled on Xiao Zhuo's face, and he looked no longer as pale as yesterday.
I summoned Qingshuang and said, "Tell me what that uninvited guest did!"
Qingshuang hesitated again and again, but after I pressed him, he finally confided the truth, "He said, this time I just want to remind the saint of the Holy Maiden." If the next time he sees you and the prince of the fairy realm too close, he doesn't mind killing everyone around the holy woman. ”
What kind of hatred does he have with Rongji?
"Holy Maiden, I know that it is despicable for that man to threaten you with illusions, but ......"
I saw Qingshuang's face look embarrassed, and I guessed what she meant, "Sister Qingshuang, don't worry, I won't rashly ignore his warnings until I'm not strong enough to fight him." For me, the illusion is also my unshirkable responsibility. ”
"Qingshuang knocks on the Holy Maiden for your understanding!"
I closed my eyes wearily, and I could easily put life and death aside when I thought I was an orphan without a father or mother. But right now, I have Xiao Zhuo and a fantasy, and I don't dare to act rashly.
This time, where should Rong Ji and I go?
Outside the house, Qingmo ran over, "Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, someone is looking for you!"
I looked up, and the person who came was dressed in red, and the brilliance was dazzling.
I looked happy, "Brother Hua?"
Hua Yandrunk glanced at Xiao Zhuo on the couch, "He's?"
"He's the patriarch of our illusion!" Qingmo looked at Hua Yanzui with admiration, leaning in front of Hua Yanzui without blinking.
"The wound was severe, but not fatal. "Hua Yan is drunk and wants to sit next to me.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhuo was blasted out with a palm and smashed on the door frame. He bared his teeth in pain and snorted, "Is your temper so violent?!"
I laughed, "Xiao Zhuo is also in front of me, can you take off your guard!"
Hua Yandrunk got up from the ground, rubbed his flashing waist and muttered, "There are many rivals in love, it's really unlucky!"
......
Qingmo reacted quickly, and helped Hua Yandrunk with one hand, while anxious to explain, "The holy woman is the patriarch's sister-in-law, did you misunderstand something?"
After Qingmo finished speaking, he patted his head and pouted loudly, "Why am I telling you this? I should keep you in the dark all the time, so that you mistakenly think that the saint likes the patriarch." That way, I have the opportunity to ......"
"What's the chance? little girl!" Hua Yan's drunken slender peach blossom eyes swept Qingmo.
Qingmo was so fascinated that his nose bleeded, and he rushed straight towards Hua Yan.
Hua Yandrunk stood beside me and asked me over and over again, "Is he really just your brother?"