Ruoxue, go find the immortal doctor!" Rong Ji shouted outside with his voice raised.

He held me tightly in his arms and continued to transmit spiritual power for me.

"You can't be fine!" Rong Ji whispered in my ear over and over again, "I don't allow you to have anything. ”

I leaned into his arms, afraid to move. At the slightest movement, warm blood will spurt out.

Ruoxue, Qingshuang heard the sound, and carefully examined me, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the Holy Maiden is because of Kwai Shuizhi, so she has abdominal pain. Qingshuang looked at the pale Rong Ji with a smile, and pulled Ruoxue and walked out, "The holy woman is recuperating, I'll go and boil medicine for you." ”

"Stupid! Aoi Suizhi doesn't know?" Rong Ji still hugged me tightly, reprimanding me while placing his hand on my lower abdomen, injecting some heat into my body.

"You don't know!" I muttered, my abdomen didn't hurt so much now, and I felt a little funny looking at Rong Ji's frightened appearance.

But I am also considered a blessing in disguise, and Rong Ji has already forgotten about two hundred times, and has always carefully placed his hand on my lower abdomen, and no longer dares to move.

After a while, Qingshuang entered with medicine, "Rong Dian, go down to rest first, and replace me to guard the holy maiden." ”

"The medicine is down, you go out. ”

Qingshuang wanted to speak and stopped, looking embarrassed.

I asked suspiciously, "Sister Qingshuang is still in trouble?"

Qingshuang nodded, and whispered in my ear, "The loss of qi and blood in the Kwai Water Period, you can't let His Highness come again." ”

It's useless to tell me about this, and you don't listen to me.

"I see. ”

Rong Ji agreed, picked up the medicine bowl, and looked free. However, the slightly red roots of his ears did not escape my eyes, and after all, his face was relatively thin.

I stared straight at him and laughed, his slightly shy look was cute. I reached out and pinched his cheek, exclaiming, "If only you had been so cute!"

Rong Ji frowned dissatisfiedly, "Don't call me cute!"

"Why?" I was obviously praising him! Why was he still upset?

"Cuteness in front of the style, not worth mentioning. Rong Ji said seriously.

I sneered, it turned out that Rong Ji wanted me to praise him for his style!

"Are you laughing at me?" Rong Ji put down the medicine bowl and looked at me dissatisfied.

I waved my hand again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

At this time, there was a sudden sound of rustling next door.

It was faint, but I could tell that it was the sound of a sword piercing into the heart and lungs.

I was wary, "There's a killing next door." ”

Rong Ji bowed his head, and said lightly, "I slaughtered the ghost world, these evil ghosts have been officially wanted by the Six Realms, and there is no mercy for killing." ”

"What about the death?" I couldn't help but feel sorry for that kind little imp, who was innocent from beginning to end.

"He volunteered to stay on the banks of the Lechuan River to guard the remnants of Gu Huan who I imprisoned at the bottom of the river. At that time, I will ask Wenqu Xingguan to reorganize the ghost world. That smoky miasma should be cleaned up. ”

I shudder at the thought of the terrible resentment at the bottom of the Lethe River. Rong Ji was indeed ruthless enough, and he did not scatter Gu Huan's soul, but tied his remnants to the bottom of the river, bearing the crazy bite of resentment. It won't be long before his remnants will be eaten and wiped clean by resentment! However, everything is his own fault, from now on, whether Gu Huan is dead or alive has nothing to do with me.

In the Black Wind Inn, there were countless dead and wounded. The original magnificent forty-four-story building was beaten back to its original shape, only the eighteenth floor remained, and the cyan lanterns outside the window all fell, and the Black Wind Inn suddenly became depressed and dilapidated, and it was in danger. I stood at the window and watched the vast expanse of barren and cracked land in the north, busy casting the Rain Summoning Technique.

In an instant, thunder roared and torrential rain rained like a waterfall.

But because of this timely rain, the people of the north have regained their hope. They ran out into the streets, their faces beaming with the joy of life.

"It's useless, the water of the Six Realms is drying up at a rapid rate. You can save them for a while, but you can't save them for a lifetime. ”

I didn't care, "Then I can't die without help." ”

He finally stopped me, "Don't summon the rain technique in the future." ”

"Why?" I looked at him puzzled.

"I'm afraid you're tired. He picked me up, held an umbrella in one hand, and flew down the window, "Go down and have a walk?"

I didn't believe that he was just afraid that I would be tired, and he would not say anything, and it would be useless for me to ask.

I put my hand out of the umbrella, and then the continuous cold rain, held it in the palm of my hand and tasted it, "It seems to be a little sweet!"

Rong Ji lowered his head and kissed my lips, swept through the liquid in my mouth, and after a while, he reluctantly let go of my lips. He smacked his lips, "It's very sweet." ”

Pedestrians saw this scene under the umbrella and cheered on the sidelines.

Rong Ji and I were among the people of the North, feeling the ecstasy of their desperate existence, and the haze that had been dormant in our hearts finally dissipated.

Hua Yandrunk walked up, carrying a pot of wine, and staggered in the rain.

Rong Ji saw him from a distance. He blushed and cursed, "It's really ghostly!"

"You're ghostly! I'm obviously here to find Xiaohe, but I'm not here to find you. Hua Yan was drenched drunk, and the red clothes were close to his body, clearly outlining his perfect lines.

I broke free of Rong Ji's embrace, got off the ground, smelled his very strong wine, and frowned unconsciously, "Why is Brother Hua so drunk?"

Rong Ji took a step back, afraid that Hua Yan's drunken wine would get him drunk.

"Alas, from now on, there will not even be anyone to drink with me. Hua Yandrunk sighed.

I know that he is feeling sorry for Gu Huan, the two of them have very different personalities, but there is one thing that is extremely similar, that is, loneliness.

"A month ago, I had a drink with Brother Gu. He said that he had entered the Doumu Yuanjun's Hall of Chance and spied on the heavens. He also said that he ended up in ashes, and I just laughed it off as a joke at the time. But he didn't think that after that, Brother Gu was disturbed by the demons in his heart and couldn't turn back. Hua Yan was drunk with the sadness in her eyes, and she laughed more ugly than crying.

Rong Ji attached himself to my ear and whispered, "Do you see clearly? He's an out-and-out drunkard, and compared to me, he can't do anything like that." ”

I pouted and replied, "Drink, and he's better than you." ”

"Xiao, Brother Gu once told me that if one day, he becomes not like him, he will hand over this painting to you. I hope you only remember him when we first met. Hua Yandrunk handed over a scroll of paintings, and then walked away in a daze with a wine jug.

"I hope you're happy. Hua Yan was drunk and half sober, half confused and muttered.

Slowly opening the scroll, I saw two chicken legs on top of my head, and a comical look of a flushed face came into view, which was very similar to the paintings I had seen in the Netherworld before. But the difference is that on this painting, there is Gu Huan dressed in black with a scorching light in his eyes, and there is also a bewitching and stunning face.

Written on the painting was a neat row of small letters, "Maybe one day, I can watch you leave with a smile." ”