The place where Shen Xiyue and Nalan Rongcheng live is very close, just next door.

Soon she was in front of Nalan Rongcheng.

Nalan Rongcheng lay on the bed with a pale face and no blood.

With his eyes closed, he was breathing slightly.

The words of the high priest were always provocative.

The situation in Nalan Rongcheng is very serious.

Now it's just hanging with powerful spiritual power.

Shen Xiyue looked at his bandaged arm and the white gauze on his chest.

I remembered the scene when he was in the temple of the Holy Maiden, and he protected himself.

Shen Xiyue did not hesitate.

"Xiao Hei, you come out and suck all the corrosive spiritual power from him."

As soon as she finished speaking, a thumb-sized white snake emerged from the dragon-patterned knife.

flew to Nalan Rongcheng and rubbed it.

The little white snake emitted a soft white light, gradually enveloping Nalan Rongcheng.

"Uh......" Nalan Rongcheng's eyebrows suddenly tugged.

A voice of pain overflowed from his thin lips.

The corrosive spiritual power is being withdrawn little by little by the little white snake.

Nalan Rongcheng is like something passing in his body, and something is fighting.

Every inch of skin was in pain.

Every nerve was tingling violently.

Shen Xiyue was because of the corrosive spiritual power forced out in the dragon pattern knife space.

And the corrosive spiritual power on her body is nothing compared to that on Nalan Rongcheng.

It's not an exaggeration to say that's a drop in the bucket.

At that time, when Shen Xiyue was forced out, she was so painful that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself......

It is conceivable how much pain Nalan Rongcheng is suffering at this moment!

"Master, he hurts!" The dragon pattern knife can't stand it anymore.

For the first time, it was willing to send spiritual power to others.

Although the dragon pattern knife does not have much spiritual power.

But once the spiritual power was transmitted, Nalan Rongcheng's eyebrows were tightly locked.

Stretch slowly!

Shen Xiyue couldn't bear to look at it, but she didn't want to take the initiative to send him spiritual power.

I was about to leave and wait outside, so I just couldn't see it.

However, Nalan Rongcheng's muttering to himself successfully made Shen Xiyue pause.

“…… Yue'er ...... Don't be afraid of ......."

Shen Xiyue returned to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Looking at Nalan Rongcheng, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He was so uncomfortable, so painful.

I still think about comforting her and telling her not to be afraid!

Shen Xiyue took the initiative to hold Nalan Rongcheng's big hand.

It's a rough big palm, but it's extraordinarily warm.

The slightest trace of spiritual power was transmitted from the close palm of the hand to the palm of Nalan Rongcheng......

An hour later, Shen Xiyue and the dragon pattern knife finally couldn't support their spiritual power.

Shen Xiyue lay drowsy on Nalan Rongcheng.

The dragon pattern knife fell directly from mid-air to the ground.

Only the little white snake is still full of spirit, exuding a soft white light.

The white light chased the corrosive spiritual power of the black whirring.

An hour passed, and half of the corrosive spiritual power was absorbed by the little white snake.

Nalan Rongcheng had already sobered up his consciousness.

There's just no way to move.

Until just now, Shen Xiyue's spiritual power was not supported on him.

He instantly opened his dark eyes, which were as deep as the sea.

stared at Shen Xiyue's small head for the first time.

Feel her grip on his hand.

The thin lips were lightly raised, and the dark eyes flashed with a somewhat weak and bright smile.

“…… Yue'er ......"

The hoarse voice was clear.

But the tone unconsciously slowed down a lot.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear it.

There's a hint of softness in it.

“…… Yue'er, you'll catch a cold if you fall asleep like this......"

Nalan Rongcheng's voice was very soft, and he didn't wake up Shen Xiyue, who was tired and asleep.

He wanted to move a little to cover Shen Xiyue with a futon.

But there was a cry from Xiao Hei:

"Touch ......"

"Touch ......"

Nalan Rongcheng glanced at the little white snake that was emitting white light and was absorbing the corrosive spiritual power in his body.

Suddenly, I heard the words of the little white snake.

He was speechless.

Touch?

What to touch?

He doesn't touch it!

Nalan Rongcheng's face was full of refusal.

Xiao Hei had no choice, and the little snake tail swept away.

The futon instantly covered Shen Xiyue's body.

Even when the futon falls, it is extremely gentle.

"Touch ......"

Snake Whisper: Don't move! I have covered my master with a futon.

Xiao Hei continued to shout at Nalan Rongcheng: "Touch ......"

Snake Whisper: Don't move, I'll continue to suck away the corrosive spiritual power for you.

Nalan Rongcheng's dark eyes widened helplessly.

"I don't touch it!"

"......" Xiao Hei.

As a spirit snake, Xiao Hei said that he couldn't speak human words, and he was so tired.

Can't communicate at all.

It's just that Nalan Rongcheng is no longer moving casually.

Even when you move your fingers slightly, the movements are extremely gentle.

Because, Nalan Rongcheng didn't want to wake up Shen Xiyue.

The feeling of her lying on top of him so quietly.

He liked it very much!

Just let her sleep on her stomach for a while......

At the same time, the Bai family's three-room ancestral hall.

set up a funeral shed, Bai Shaoyong's funeral.

Bai Shaojian and an obese middle-aged greasy man stood face to face.

This obese middle-aged greasy man is none other than Bai Jianren, the head of the Bai family's third room.

"Grandpa, it was Shen Xiyue who killed Brother Shaoyong."

"It's Shen Xiyue who wants Brother Shaoyong to die."

"Shen Xiyue, she snatched her grandson's storage bag, not to mention, but also tried to seduce her grandson."

"Seducing is not successful, and the grandson will no longer be able to perfunctory the heirs......"

Until now, Bai Shaojian is still reversing black and white.

He tried to arouse his grandfather's hatred for Shen Xiyue.

Shen Xiyue was actually protected by so many people.

High Priest, Suzerain.

and the Nalan Rongcheng who stood up for her.

Bai Shaojian clearly knew that he had no way to deal with Shen Xiyue alone.

Bai Jianren's small eyes narrowed, squinting at his grandson, who was half a head taller than him.

Look at the other dead grandson lying inside the coffin.

Bai Jianren's tone was slightly cold:

"Is that really the case?"

Bai Shaojian was a little weak-hearted, but he had no way out.

had to bite the bullet and continue to reverse black and white:

"Yes...... Yes Grandpa. ”

"My grandson is already like this, but Brother Shaoyong ......"

"Brother Shaoyong must not die in vain!"

Bai Shaojian clenched his fists and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

It also shows a deep brotherly feeling.

Bai Jianren squinted his small eyes slightly.

With an uncertain expression, he continued to stare at Bai Shaojian in front of him.

Bai Jianren was just a chauffeur who drove the car for the White Pavilion Lord.

But because of his courage and carefulness, he saved the White Pavilion Lord who was in danger many times.

As a result, he was appreciated by the White Pavilion Lord, who was still a son's brother at the beginning.

Later, he climbed to the position of the head of the family step by step.

Bai Shaojian's one-sided words, how could Bai Jianren be convinced.

What's more, what he learned was not like what Bai Shaojian said.

This matter also involved the Nalan family and the Shen family.

And the sect masters all stood on Shen Xiyue's side.

Bai Jianren asked again: "Shaojian, you tell the truth to your grandfather." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

This is giving Bai Shaojian one last chance.

An opportunity to protect or to give up.

But Bai Shaojian is young in the end.

I didn't understand the look in Bai Jianren's shrewd little eyes at all.

He also thought that his grandfather was soft-hearted.

I thought that my grandfather wanted to ask clearly and avenge him and Brother Shaoyong.

"Grandpa, here's how it ......"

Bai Shao tells the story of how a shameless woman hooks up with a man.

In short, all the words were used to discredit Shen Xiyue.

And he himself has become a complete victim.

Bai Jianren didn't interrupt from beginning to end.

Until Bai Shaojian knelt down at Bai Jianren's feet.

"Grandpa, you have to call the shots for your grandchildren."

"Avenge Brother Shaoyong!"

Bai Jianren sighed deeply:

"Get up!"

"Go and put incense on your brother Shaoyong."

"Grandpa has his own opinions!"

The moment Bai Jianren turned around, a layer of rich chill burst out from his small eyes.

This grandson, from this moment.

He had given up completely.

It's just that Bai Shaojian is still fantasizing, is grandpa going to Shen Xiyue now?

Will he kill Shen Xiyue directly?

Or will Shen Xiyue be handed over to him for disposal?

Bai Shaojian thought about it, and always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

That's it, and then go find the deputy pavilion master, or the cabinet master......

Bai Shaojian and Bai Qingci are good friends.

It is difficult for others to see the White Pavilion Lord.

But he can be a little short.

This is one of the reasons why he deliberately made friends with Bai Qingci.

Bai Shaojian didn't give Bai Shaoyong incense at all, and left directly from the mourning hall.

The family members who were guarding the spirit next to him, someone told Bai Jianren about Bai Shaojian's whereabouts.

And at this moment, the White Pavilion Lord who had just come out of the customs.

After listening to the whole thing that Bai Yingwu said.

"You injected corrosive spiritual power into the bodies of Nalan Rongcheng and Shen Xiyue?"

"Kill the pretty!"

"It doesn't matter who's right or who's wrong."

"If you dare to bully our Bai family, you will die!"

The words of the White Pavilion Lord did not care about the truth of the matter in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is an unreasonable protection of shortcomings.

Overweening!

"Whoever dares to disobey me, let her die, it's already cheap."

"Yingwu, you could have killed that Shen Xiyue silently in this matter."

The White Pavilion Lord didn't care if things could disgrace Wang Yanran and Leng Wuxian.

What he wants is Shen Xiyue's death!

After all, Bai Shaojian's child was completely ruined.

It seems that he has to find a husband for Qingci again......

But in the case of Bai Shaojian, he will definitely seek justice for him.

Shen Xiyue and Nalan Rongcheng both have to die!

The White Pavilion Lord just changed his mind and had an idea.

"You find an excuse to let people send some good things to Shen Xiyue and Nalan Rongcheng."

"These two people have been hit by your corrosive spiritual power."

"Surely still asleep!"

The White Pavilion Lord's words made Bai Yingwu laugh.

"Pavilion Master is wise!"

"Yingwu understands!"

What goodies to give?

Naturally, it is a good thing that can make Shen Xiyue and Nalan Rongcheng go to the Hades Palace to report in their sleep!

"By the way, Pavilion Master, the Demon Sealing Cave has been very restless lately."

"The blood of those remnants of the Wang family is not enough!"

"There have been two times when we haven't been able to get enough blood."

"The restless matter of the Demon Sealing Cave, if it continues like this, it will definitely not be able to hide it."

At that time, the sect master and the holy woman will know, and even the old fellows of the Elders' Council will be verbose......

Thinking of this, Bai Yingwu couldn't help frowning and asked, "Pavilion Master, what should I do now?" ”