Chapter 407 Turn over and become a landlord
Smack-
The sound of slapping resounded in the sky, and Rong Zhi's pale cheeks instantly left a distinct five-finger print.
His hair was messy, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and his expression was in a trance, and he didn't have the dusty appearance of the Zhilan Yushu in the past.
However, Yuhan Yan is not prepared to let go of the taboo. She walked around behind Rongji and locked it tightly in her arms.
When did you suffer such a grievance?
I see it in my eyes, and it hurts in my heart. With nothing to do, he had no choice but to slash the Xuanyuan Sword regardless of it, slashing towards the enchantment.
In his mind, the aura of the black box faded, "Host, don't be angry. This king is about to lose his ability to protect the pregnant spirit. β
But at that time, I only had taboo in my eyes, completely blocking the sounds around me, and only knew how to numbly chop at the unbreakable barrier.
Bang β
The flat ground thundered, and the barrier shattered.
I threw away the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand again and again, and rushed towards Rong Ji.
Yuhan Yan has long been prepared, and he can carry the taboo of not being able to move with his bare hands.
Her eyebrows were slightly raised, her scarlet eyes stayed on me for a moment, and the smile on her lips became more and more profound, "Yellow-haired girl, you can't fight me." β
"Yuhan Yan, you let him go!"
"Don't let go. The person who is lonely has never given up the reason. β
Yu Hanyan snorted coldly, carrying a taboo on one shoulder, hiding in the reckless wasteland, like a swimming fish, as fast as lightning.
I chased after her, but she threw the half-man-wide shaft back to the city at me.
When the axis of return to the city touched my body, I was forced out of the file with a "swish" that I could not refuse.
Outside the dossier, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yu Chengying looked at me who fell to the ground in a daze, and hurriedly ran up and carefully helped me up, "King Beili, haven't you found King Donglin?"
My head was buzzing like it was going to explode, and I was dizzy and aching.
If an ordinary man encounters this kind of thing, he forgets it after a few days.
But tolerance is different, he is very clean. Just now, how uncomfortable he must have been, so that he couldn't stop vomiting at Yu Hanyan's face.
If Yu Hanyan forced Rong Ji to do something he didn't want to do, how would he get out of the haze?
I stared at the "Red Sea Demon King" dossier in a daze, my whole body was cold, my hands and feet were sweaty, and my emotions were almost broken.
"Ahemβ"
Not long after, Rong Ji also came out of the file. It's just that he was covered in blood in front of him, and his white clothes were mottled with bloodstains, which was shocking.
I took three steps and two steps, ran towards him tremblingly, and took him into my arms, feeling distressed and not knowing how to comfort him.
He was cold, covered in salty blood, and his pale face was marked with distinct fingerprints.
"Don't be afraid. It's all gone. "I hugged him tighter and tighter, fearing that he would suddenly turn to dust and leave me.
"Hmm. It hurts. β
Rong Ji looked stunned, his voice was weak, and his long eyelashes kept shaking, helpless and pitiful.
"Obediently, I'll take you back. With red eyes, I mustered all my strength, carried him to my shoulders, and strode towards the outside of the Scripture Pavilion.
"King Beili, how is King Donglin's injury?King Donglin is so seriously injured, is Brother Qi really okay?" Yu Chengying followed closely behind me, and said babbling.
"Yu Chengying, you send a message for me. Tonight, I will slaughter the Red Sea Siren, her fishy head, I am going to decide. I paused for a moment and said coldly to Yu Chengying.
Yu Chengying's eyes were round, and he stumbled, "Is the injury on King Donglin's body related to my father?"
I looked sideways at Rong Ji, who was lying on my shoulder, bleeding incessantly, and my heart ached so much that I couldn't breathe.
When I brought Rong Ji back to the Beili Palace, I wanted to change him into clean clothes, but the damn Yu Hanyan didn't know what to do to Rong Ji, and as soon as I moved Rong Ji's body slightly, he began to tremble.
"Good girl, my clothes are dirty, let me change them for you, how about it?" I said softly, tucking the black hair that was scattered across his cheeks behind my ears.
However, when my hands touched his front, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a palm struck me.
"Ge'er!" Rong Ji came back to his senses and retracted his palm wind again and again.
He stretched out his long arm and scooped me back into his arms, "You're scared." β
"Rongji, no matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?" I was afraid that Rongji would not be able to accept what was happening in the file, and my hands were clasping his placket, suffering from gains and losses, and I was terrified.
"Huh?" Rong Ji said in a slightly nasal voice, and his face showed a slight embarrassment.
I thought to myself that he must have done so out of self-preservation, not wanting to remember what had happened in the file.
And so, that's fine.
Thinking of this, I reluctantly smiled, holding his swollen cheeks, and little by little erasing the traces of the fish smoke on his body.
Rong Ji looked at me who was extremely active in astonishment, his face was embarrassed, and he rejected me for the first time in his life, "Ge'er, I'm not very convenient now." β
"I was reckless. β
I let go of my pale face again and again, thinking that he was frightened by the smoke of the fish, and even feared all the women, and acted more and more cautiously.
Rong Ji saw me in front of him, nervously at a loss, and explained apologetically, "Ge'er, there may be something wrong with my body, and I didn't mean to reject you. β
Something is wrong with your body?
I looked down, horrified.
What should I do if I have had this problem all my life? I naturally accept him as he is, but he is so strong, how can he allow his body to go so wrong?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but cry as if I had met Rong Ji throwing himself into the lake and being disheartened.
"Ge'er, it's me who is bad. In the past 400 years, it has been rare for you to take the initiative for such a time that I have snubbed you like this. When Rong Ji saw me crying, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears rolling down my face.
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have forgotten you on the couch. If it weren't for the fact that I was in a hurry to find Qi Yan, you wouldn't have had an accident. β
Rong Ji took me into his arms and comforted me softly, "Don't cry, crying makes my heart break." β
He seemed to misunderstand what I meant, thinking that I was crying because of his refusal, and so he began to prove himself with his actions, and worked very hard.
By the time we both calmed down, it was almost time.
I raised my eyes and stared deeply at the blood-stained Rong Ji, and suddenly noticed a piece of dragon scales that had been pried open at his neck, and asked suspiciously, "Is she still pulling out your dragon scales?"
"She?" Rong Ji asked rhetorically, and immediately reacted, "You mean Yu Hanyan, right? In the dossier, she did control me with Sui Hou Zhu's power. However, Sui Hou Zhu only has restrictions on the dragon clan, and has little effect on ordinary people. With nothing to do, I had to condense all my divine power and remove the dragon scales with my own hands. β
β.........β
So, ****, in order to avoid the harm of Yuhan smoke, Rong Ji personally picked his dragon scales in order to get rid of the shackles of Yuhan smoke?
So, he just said that he was not feeling well, because he had removed the dragon scales and hurt his vitality, not because something was wrong in some way?
I was stunned, thinking back to his hard work, as if there was really no problem......
Rong Ji Xu couldn't understand my unpredictable expression, and directly peeked into my heart with mind reading.
"Ge'er, it turns out that you are worried that I was bullied by Yuhanyan, and my body has problems and I have lost my desire to survive, so I howled?" Rong Ji smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the doting color in his eyes was even more obvious.
"Or else?" I asked, and despite the fatigue at the moment, I was still preoccupied with treating the shocking wound on Rong Ji's neck.
Rong Ji smiled, "I said that the sun came out in the east today." I thought you were broken by my refusal. β
Knowing what I was thinking, he let out a long sigh of relief, and fell heavily on the couch and fainted.
In his mind, the black box laughed loudly, "Host, this time, you finally turned over and became a landlord's wife." You haven't fainted yet, but the king of the east has fainted. β
I rubbed my eyebrows, but I didn't expect that after Rong Ji removed the dragon scales, he would hold on for so long.
Tucked the corners of the quilt for him, I turned over and got out of bed, changed into a vermilion shirt, and ran towards the Red Sea Palace with a fierce attitude.
Bang β
I kicked open the gate of the Red Sea King's Palace. I wanted to slaughter the little demon of the Red Sea in the palace all the way.
But when I caught a glimpse of the panic on the face of the little demon of the Red Sea, my heart softened, and I couldn't do it anymore.
"Alas, this scarlet garment is worn in white. I sighed in a low voice, silently withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword, and walked towards the Yuhanyan Dormitory.
"Yuhanyan, you get out of the old lady! old lady's man, how can you bully him?" I was furious, and my eyes looked around at the empty dormitory.
In the Yuhanyan dormitory, except for Yu Chengying, who hid his face and wept, there was no one else.
Yu Chengying saw me coming violently, wiped the tears on his face, knelt in front of me with a "poof", and kept apologizing to me, "King Beili, I'm sorry." I never expected that my father was a fake woman, and I never expected that Ye Xiu was my father's biological flesh and blood. I swear that if I had learned in advance that my father had the intention of persecuting the king of Donglin, I would not have watched the king of Donglin jump into the dossier of my father. β