Chapter 10: His Highness is Ill
Rong Ji stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly approached me.
He muttered, "This hall wants you to see who the master is!"
I looked at the gold wire in his hand, not very confused. With such a big person, is it possible that you still want to fly a kite?
He squatted down, knelt on one knee, his eyelashes like feathers trembled slightly, and his white face could still see the fine fluff in the sunlight.
However, all the good was wiped out when he forcibly tied the gold wire to my ankles.
I said, how could he let me go so easily! People fly kites, he's afraid he's going to let me go?!
I stared at him viciously, grinning at him, "Rong Dian, if you dare to mess around, I promise to bite off your big baby directly next time!"
His eyelids jumped, and his cheeks flushed.
The dignified temple, chasing me every day, not killing me, changing ways to torture me every day, is there a heart disease?
"Your Highness, don't do it. Although I am a demon, I can eat and sleep, and I must not be able to fly into the sky as you imagined. β
"Noise. "Rong Ji held the axis in his hand, and a palm wind sent me straight into the sky.
"You let me go!" I yelled at Rong Ji with an almost growl, but he ignored me.
The further up, the stronger the wind. My skirt was shattered by the wind, and I scrambled to cover the corners of my skirt for a while, but I didn't care about the neckline.
In this blue sky and white day, I, a terrifying and majestic evil ghost, was actually released as a kite, where should I put my old face? After thinking about it, I finally chose to cover my face with my hands.
"Do you know what's wrong with you?"
Rong Ji pillowed his head with his hands, lying comfortably on the ground, pressing the axis under him, squinting at the clear sky for a while, east and west, flying very hard.
"I know it's wrong. "I responded perfunctorily, thinking that Rong Ji could become the God of War of the Six Realms, and he must be very persistent. Why don't you just give in, maybe he will be deflated from now on?
As it turned out, I was still naΓ―ve. Don't tolerate this bastard, I'm afraid you never know what it means to be forgiving and forgiving!
He muttered, "It's good to know it's wrong." When I wake up, I'll let you down. β
With that, he rolled over, tied the axis in his hand to his wrist, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Hey, how long are you going to sleep?"
Seeing him fall asleep in an instant, I couldn't get angry, and a powerful force was lifting up in the dantian. Since he doesn't want his subordinates to show mercy, how can I be caught with my hands tied?!
I twisted a mantra to call the rain, to be precise, I casually shouted "the wind is coming, the rain is coming", and the sky suddenly went dark.
Rong Ji sat up suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect that you would call for rain!"
I pouted and smiled, my hands naturally stretched, pointing in the direction of the dense raindrops behind me, "That's not it!
He retracted the axis and moved me above his head, ready to use me to protect me from the rain.
After confirming that he was not caught in the rain, he smiled confidently, "It is still possible to summon the rain, but how can you summon the thunder male and lightning mother to split me?"
"The temple is you're lonely and unheard! I'll be more than enough to hack you!"
As soon as the words fell, the thunder and lightning rushed towards Rong Ji along the golden wire axis on my ankle. A bolt of lightning blackened Rong Ji, leaving not a single piece of intact skin from his hair to his toes.
My rather rampant laughter and thunder coincided steadily, and it was self-inflicted to tolerate it!
He had never been struck by lightning in his life, and he never thought that he would have such an embarrassing day, so he sat stupidly on the ground, his eyes widened, and tears fell down.
I slid down the silk thread, and as soon as my leg touched the ground, I handed him a handkerchief, "Don't cry, if you cry again about our god of war in the fairy world, I'm afraid you will become the laughing stock of the Six Realms." β
Rong Ji's tears still kept falling, if it weren't for the fact that his face was as black as charcoal now, he would have been a pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain.
"How dare you cut me!" he came back to his senses, gritted his teeth in anger, and stood up and slapped at my Heavenly Spirit Gai with ten successes.
"Your Highness spares my life, I didn't mean to split you, it wasn't because you tricked me first!" I crawled behind him, my hands and legs together, clinging to his back, and defending in a weak voice of mosquitoes and flies.
"Clever tongue, today this hall has to cut your tongue!"
Rong Ji couldn't hit me, so he took the palm of his hand, pulled me directly from his back with his back, and threw me on the lawn.
"Your Highness, as you see, sow the cause and get the cause, and sow the fruit and get the fruit. Originally, His Highness let me fly me as a kite, but the sky was furious, and you were struck by lightning. I'm afraid that if you really gouge out my tongue, and the sky accidentally glances at you again, your head is very likely to be cut off by Qi Gen, how miserable?" I swallowed, and my voice trembled slightly.
It's not that I'm timid, it's that I'm too moody. This time, he was defenseless, so he was struck by the thunder I had induced. If there is a next time, it will definitely be me who will die.
"You still want to cut off the head of the main hall?" Rong Ji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed angrily.
"Don't dare, don't dare! The little one has never had such a ridiculous idea. β
"You say it yourself, what should this temple do with you!" Rong Ji untied the blackened axis on his wrist and looked at me coldly.
I glanced at Rong Ji cautiously, his face was blue at the moment, and he was angry, so he couldn't add fuel to the fire, it seemed that he could only be made happy first.
I cleared my throat and gently wiped away the tears that kept falling from his face, "I have been thinking about His Highness for a long time, but I didn't expect that my wishful thinking did not bring half of the benefits to His Highness, but made His Highness hurt repeatedly." β
He impatiently shook off my hand that I was wiping haphazardly on his face, but he was no longer as angry as he had been.
I lowered my head and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of my eyes, and then raised my eyes to look at Rong Ji affectionately, "If my love can only bring you harm, then I am willing to bury this love in my heart and never see you again." We are separated from each other and rejoice in each life. May Your Highness shine brightly in the years to come, and I will chant and pray for Your Highness day and night, Your Highness thinks, is this appropriate?"
He frowned and rubbed his temples with a faint ache, "Sometimes I really want to strangle you, but ......"
I diligently rubbed his temples and grabbed his words, "But I can't do anything to a woman like me who is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and virtuous, right?"
He looked at me indifferently, his thin lips lightly opened, "But this hall always thinks that it is too cheap to strangle you!"
"What does Your Highness want?"
"The eye disease of this temple is caused by you, and you must stay with this temple until your eyes are fully restored. If the eyes of this temple are not good, this temple will gouge out your eyes and give you an eye for an eye. β