Chapter Thirty-Nine: I Am Distressed
Out of the dream, I didn't leave the Netherworld directly. Instead, he turned back to find the dead with a nervous heart, afraid that she would die so miserably.
Fortunately, she still has a breath left. It's just that she is in a bad condition, paralyzed in place, motionless.
I hugged her and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out." ”
Her pale lips squirmed slightly, "No." ”
I looked at her severed hands and feet hanging under her wide clothes, and I was quite puzzled, "He has been cruel to you, and you still don't want to leave him?"
Liyan shook his head hard, "If I leave, what will happen to the Ghost King." The perennial loneliness of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, how should he deal with it? Sister Ge, let's go! The Ghost King won't kill me, and I won't leave the Ghost King. ”
I suddenly felt that compared with Gu Huan, she was like an elder, and she tolerated everything about Gu Huan.
Gu Huan kept saying that he had nothing, but he didn't know that the death by his side gave him all his love.
After connecting the hand and leg bones of the dead, I walked out of the netherworld with a mess. Outside the ghost gate, Rong Ji sat on the waste stone pile in a daze, his eyes full of tears.
I was stunned for a moment, and then hugged him tightly. I don't know how long the wind has been blowing here, and his body is very cold.
"How did you find this?" I was afraid of angering him, but I was a little curious that he woke up so quickly today.
Rong Ji pouted, sullen, "You're not by my side, I can't sleep!" Do you want to throw me away, don't you want me anymore?"
I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this guy hadn't woken up yet!
He hugged my neck with tears in his eyes, as if he could cry in an instant. I'm a little helpless, it's really worrying to tolerate this amount of alcohol. A shallow sip of wine can make him drunk like this.
"You loosen it first, my clothes are dirty. "I couldn't help but gag myself when I smelled the smell of blood and stench coming from my body.
Rong Ji shook his head and said categorically, "Don't!"
"And what are you going to do?"
"Carry me!" Rong Ji pouted, looking at me expectantly.
I was bitten all over my body by resentment, and he actually asked me to carry him! I was about to stun him with one palm, so that he would not be able to babble endlessly beside me, but suddenly it was dark in front of me, and I fainted first.
I was plunged into darkness again, but perhaps because the smell of tolerance had been lingering on the tip of my nose, I was relieved and not haunted by nightmares.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found myself lying in the wing of the Black Wind Inn. It's just that after I fainted, Rongji hadn't woken up yet, how did he bring me back?
I looked sideways at the candlelight, staring at my countenance motionlessly, startled.
"You, you're drunk?"
He frowned, ignoring me, and the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.
Only then did I realize that my hands and feet were tied to the four corners of the bed, and I couldn't move.
"What are you doing!" I widened, wasn't he awake yet?
"Don't move!" he poured potion over my wound, his face gloomy.
"Shhh
Rong Ji pursed his lips and dealt with the wounds on my body little by little, "Has this hall warned you not to go to him alone!"
I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, tears streaming down my face.
"You don't know how to drain water, and you dare to jump into the river?There are two hundred wounds all over your body, do you want to hurt yourself to death, or do you want me to die of pain?" Rong Ji finished applying medicine to me, gently blowing the potion on my body that had not yet dried up, but his face became more and more ugly.
I pursed my mouth, tears rolling in my eyes, "Why are you murdering me......"
Rong Ji grimaced and said word by word, "If you dare to hurt yourself again, I don't mind locking you in the house forever." ”
I quickly silenced myself, not even daring to protest.
He once again strengthened the locks on my hands and feet, covered me with the futon, and kept the frost by my side like snow.
"Where are you going?" I asked weakly as I saw him go out the door.
Rong Ji didn't answer, and slammed the door shut.
You can see that he is angry.
Qingshuang burst into tears and cried bitterly, "Holy Maiden, why are you so seriously injured?"
"The wound is not serious, but there are more wounds. ”
Ruoxue pursed her lips, quite dissatisfied, "Your Highness was so sad that she didn't close her eyes all night, and after you settled it, you went to the ghost world in a hurry." Even if you don't care about your body, you still have to think about Your Highness who loves you like life, right?"
"I ......" for a moment, I didn't know what to say.
This time, I was wrong.
......
Three days later.
"Sister Qingshuang, can you help me loosen my ties? My wounds have all healed, and if I lie like this again, I'm afraid I'm going to die. "I've always been active, and I've never been in bed for three days and three nights.
Qingshuang turned around in embarrassment, "If you run away again, how can I explain to the patriarch? ”
I saw that Qingshuang refused to help, so I turned my head to look at Ruoxue again, "Good Ruoxue! I know that I am wrong, I will not be so reckless in the future, so you will let me go first." I'm going to find a mogew!"
"The subordinates don't dare. Ruoxue pulled Qingshuang out of the room, only waiting at the door, ignoring my pleas.
After lying down for most of the day, Rong Ji finally returned, he gently closed the door, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled on his face, and I could see the tiredness on his face.
"You slaughtered the ghost world?"
He didn't answer, only stripped off his clothes that were stained with a strong smell of blood, and was as indifferent as ascetic.
My hands and feet were tied so tightly that I couldn't move.
"Don't, don't ...... like that," I exclaimed, looking at the approaching Rongji, and shrunk back.
"If you don't give some color, can you remember it for a long time?" Rong Ji's voice lingered in my ears.
"I remember, I don't dare again!" I swore that it felt too insecure to be bound my hands and feet.
But he didn't seem to buy it, and just sealed my mouth with his lips.
"Hmm......"
I struggled on the edge of pain and love, and at one point I felt like I was going to die.
"Two hundred wounds, what do you say you should do? If you don't punish you once, I'm afraid you'll do it again!"
I cried out, "Don't punish me, I think I'm going to die." ”
"Can't die. ”
The anger on Rong Ji's body gradually dissipated, but he was still tired when he first entered the door, and he seemed to be getting more and more energetic.
I sobbed sadly, "I can't die, I'm going to be crippled." ”
A cramping pain in my abdomen caused me to spasm, a strange pain.
I shuddered, and intermittently shouted "I'm uncomfortable......"
The warm blood was dripping down, and I almost fainted in pain.
Rong Ji clutched his hands in confusion, but my blood still seeped through his fingers, running wildly.