When I opened my eyes again, Qingshuang was coming to me worriedly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she should have not closed her eyes for a long time.

"Sister Qingshuang. I hugged her so hard that I felt a little panic in my heart.

If the people around me are all like Li Zhiyi, what should I do?

Qingshuang cried with joy, "Wang, you have been asleep for three days and three nights, and you finally remembered me!"

"It's been a few days since I got my memories back. ”

I looked at Xiao Zhuo, who was haggard on the side of the couch, and beckoned to him with a light smile, "Xiao Zhuo." ”

"Sister!" Xiao Zhuo ignored his arrogance again, and leaned up to me, his lips trembling with excitement.

While soothing Xiao Zhuo's emotions, I was thinking about how to break the game.

Whether it was a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, there was always an invisible pushing hand in the darkness that drove me to a dead end.

A hundred years ago, I was forced to jump to Zhuxiantai, but the Six Realms still collapsed.

A hundred years later, the Holy Monarch, who was born out of resentment, set up a net of heaven and earth, first to force me to die, which was a combination of the six realms, and then to destroy the Void Realm Continent in one fell swoop.

If I continue to sit idly by, what will follow will be a bloody storm that is even more terrible than the destruction of the Six Realms.

"Mother, come and see! Father has been calling mother, as if he is dreaming of a shy face...... "The little girl walked to my side with her short legs, and made a mischievous face at me.

I slapped my head, and I was really confused after three days of sleep, and I almost forgot the taboo and drunkenness of being drilled by vines!

followed the little obedient to the side hall, and Hua Yandrunk just walked out of the hall.

His face was bloodless, but his injuries should be fine.

Hua Yan was drunk and groaned for a moment, and asked rather ashamedly, "You brought me back to the Beili Palace to recuperate?"

The little boy put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "It's the little guy! The little guy put you in the Donghuang Bell and brought you back together!"

"Our little boy is amazing!" I had a smile on my face, and suddenly felt that there was a little more to follow me, and it was a lot more lively.

"Ahem......"

In the hall, there was a very forbearant cough.

I immediately left my face drunk and walked straight to the hall.

In the huge side hall, except for the sound of rustling from the wind-rolled curtain, only the heavy wheezing sound remained.

I hurriedly lifted the curtain, only to see that Rong Ji was like a gossamer, lying quietly on the couch, lifeless.

"Divine Doctor, how is he doing?" I grabbed Rong Ji's hand and turned my head to look at Nan Ruojiu, who was sitting on the side and silently dispensing medicine, as otherworldly as the Hollow Valley Orchid.

Nan Ruojiu said indifferently, "The vines pierced the bones, forcing the divine power in the body of the Donglin King to reshape. Originally, due to a hidden disease in his body, he couldn't break through the top of the Void Rank for a long time, but this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

"A blessing in disguise?" I looked at the jealousy that was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and pondered for a long time, but I didn't see where the blessing was.

"Hmm. The king of Donglin has advanced from the Void Rank to the Dacheng Realm. "Nan Ruojiu poured out the Chinese medicine powder in his hands, and the person was as light as a chrysanthemum, and his eyes were like a bright stream.

"Shhh

I stood up angrily, looked at Rong Ji lying on the couch and feigned illness, and asked, "Another bitter meat trick?"

"I miss you. Rong Ji's voice was very soft, like a feather falling in his heart, although silent, but it was enough to tug at the heartstrings.

Nan Ruojiu put down the medicinal powder in his hand and walked out of the hall like a breeze.

The little girl covered her flushed cheeks and said with a smile, "The little girl testifies, my father misses my mother to kiss me!" I just dreamed, and I kept chanting 'Ge'er, I want you!' Ge'er, you are so sweet!' The little boy is not as fleshy as his father, and he has never said this to Ono!"

Xiao obediently imitated the tone of Rong Ji vividly, and calling me "song" really gave me goosebumps.

"Shut up!" Rong Ji was annoyed and ashamed, and he wanted to rush down to cover the little girl's mouth.

Seeing this, the little boy ran out of the hall with his little short legs.

I looked at Rong Ji in embarrassment, and for a moment, I didn't know what to say.

After a while, the heat of Rong Ji's ears receded, and then he hurriedly changed the topic, "Quickly order people to spread the news, just say that this king is critically ill, and even the Nanqiang Divine Doctor is helpless. ”

"I also have this intention, only if you are critically ill, Yunchen will dare to approach me again. Now we have Li Musang's Haohai folding fan in our hands, and he happens to be the messenger of the lonely wood. If it is broken by the five elements, Mu Ketu, his Haohai folding fan should be able to restrain the scepter of Yun Chen, who is the messenger of the soil. "I analyzed it like this, and the plan to capture Yunchen was clear in my heart.

Rong Ji bowed slightly, lay back on the couch again, and stared at me with blank eyes, "Can you lie down with me, I promise to behave properly." ”

"Deng's disciple, don't think about it!"

I stepped back vigilantly, fearing that he would sink in step by step, and I would be so tired that I couldn't get out of bed for a few days.

After all, once the news of Rong Ji's critical illness spreads, Yun Chen should sneak into the Beili Palace tonight to attack me. At such a critical juncture, I can't afford to go wrong.

Rong Ji closed his eyes in distraught, "Okay, I won't be able to suffocate for a while, at most I will be so uncomfortable that I can't love it." ”

Why is he getting more and more naïve!

I quietly slipped out of the side hall with a smile, and I slandered him in my heart that he could hold it for a hundred years, and he really couldn't die for a while.

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

I sat in the imperial study with the lamp and looked at all kinds of scripts. Although these words are not as good-looking as those given to me by the fifth senior brother hundreds of years ago, they are still excellent for killing time.

Whew-

As it approached midnight, it was windy outside. On the window cloth, there are the shadows of trees that are staggering from side to side.

Bang –

Almost at the same time, the windows and doors of the study were swept open by the wind.

The dim candle flame on the desk was extinguished instantly, and I closed the notebook and looked leisurely at Yunchen with a dead face outside the door.

The wound on his forehead has not yet fully healed, and the reason why he hurried here must have been to take advantage of the precarious moment of Rong Ji to occupy my body.

I smiled with a smile on my lips, sipping a sip of tea, and said lightly, "It's more revealing and heavy, senior brother is thinly dressed, why don't you go into the house and sit down?"

Yun Chen glanced at me strangely, and twisted his neck to click, "If you know each other, hand over your body!"

"What if I don't?" I threw the teacup in my hand towards his mouth, "You and I are in the same house, this cup of tea, I have the right to say goodbye to you!"

Yun Chen took the teacup steadily, and turned it into crumples with one hand and turned it into powder.

"Surrender your body obediently, you still have a glimmer of life. Yun Chen stepped into the threshold with one foot, and the stitches on his knees had a faint tendency to crack, and with his movements, they squirred.

I stood up, looked at Yun Chen, who was arrogant, with burning eyes, and asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, where is my glimmer of life?"

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