"Oriental?"

"That's right." Bai Ma said, "The dragon qi you want is now only available in the Zhou Kingdom located in the east. No matter how hard you struggle on the side of Northern Qi, it will be useless. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me." Bai Ma said, "Besides, you haven't thought about this yourself? The emperor of Northern Qi has been reduced to a king, and the disappearance of Ziwei dragon qi is inevitable. ”

Ji Wenyuan didn't speak.

Bai Ma said: "Go to the Eastern Zhou, there is everything you need there." You can use dragon qi to change your fate, or you can use the blood of the royal family to save your beloved woman. ”

Ji Wenyuan was silent for a moment and said, "She is like this...... Doctor Sai said she was dead, could she wait? ”

"She's not dead yet."

"She's just frozen. Now that she has been soaked in the potion of the Divine Doctor of Sai, as long as you immediately freeze her in the thousand-year-old ice of my Jiuli Clan, she can wait until the day you come back to save her. ”

Ji Wenyuan looked at Zhuang Yunshu's quiet sleeping face and knew that he had been moved.

In order to change his fate and save Zhuang Zhuang, he is willing to pay any price.

Even if you want everyone in the world to pay for it!

Seeing that he was moved, Bai Ma said, "I know a secret way, and I can go to the ice cellar in the mountains without being discovered. It's a forbidden place for our Jiuli clan, and if you put her there, no one will find out. You can go about your thing with peace of mind. ”

Ji Wenyuan thought for a long time and agreed.

With Bai Ma's help, he sent Zhuang Yunshu to the depths of the iceberg of the Jiuli clan and put her in an ice coffin made of thousand-year-old ice.

Before leaving, he stroked the ice coffin and whispered, "Zhuang Zhuang, you sleep in peace, and wait for me to come back to pick you up." ”

……

After completing this, Ji Wenyuan returned to the clan again.

He went to where his sister lived.

Ji Tangtang, as the holy daughter of Jiuli, lives alone in a cave on a mountain.

It was warm and clean in the cave.

Ji Wenyuan walked lightly, walked to the bed, and looked at the girl lying quietly.

Her delicate apple-like face was bloodless at the moment, her left arm was empty, and the wound was wrapped in layers of gauze, oozing faint blood.

Ji Wenyuan felt remorse in his heart.

He crouched down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his sister's face.

Ji Tangtang opened his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Brother, I want to drink water." ”

"Okay, you wait."

Ji Wenyuan hurriedly turned around and brought a glass of water, supported her, and fed her to drink.

Ji Tangtang drank the water and lay down again.

Ji Wenyuan said distressedly: "Sister, I'm sorry. ”

"Brother, is King Qin okay?" Ji Tangtang asked softly.

"You're like this yourself, and you still care about him?"

"I'm fine." Ji Tangtang said, "I am the holy daughter of Jiuli, the future patriarch. As long as I am willing, there are many people who are willing to serve me. Even if you have one less hand, it doesn't matter. ”

Ji Wenyuan's eyes were red.

He lowered his head to wipe away his tears, and his voice was a little choked: "You are too stupid." Why do you want to block the sword for King Qin? He doesn't even like you. ”

"But I like him." Ji Tangtang's voice was soft, "Mother asked me to go through the experience and wanted me to understand what love is." Now I understand that to love someone is to hope that he is good. Only if he is good, I am good. If he is not good, I am not good. ”

Ji Wenyuan's tears fell.

He whispered: "Our Ji family doesn't know why we have to suffer such a tribulation and fate. Men do not live to be thirty years old, and women are destined to be tormented by love. ”