"Bai Rong, you get up. You don't close your eyes. Ruoxin knelt on the ground, hugged Bai Rong's body tightly in her arms, and stroked his face over and over again, with a residual reluctant expression, calling out desperately over and over again.

There was no breath, no heartbeat, not the slightest sign of a pulse.

Thousands of grief and indignation, thousands of heartache, Ruoxin rubbed every inch of his skin, hoping to give him a little warmth, even his hands were stained with his blood, but they couldn't stop Bai Rong's body from gradually cooling.

She hated so much, hated her own incompetence.

Hate her for being a priest, but not being able to protect the person she wants to protect the most. And to watch him die in front of his eyes.

A tear could not stop dripping on Bai Rong's face, and she hoped that he would open his eyes again and say to her again, "Girl, don't cry." ”

Her hands were as stiff as stones, and her body seemed to have lost the control of her soul with Bai Rong's body, Ruoxin gritted her teeth, tremblingly took out a white jade bottle from her arms, the Tianzhi Pill sent by Huang Fuxian, she still put it on her body, brought the bottle to her mouth, bit the brocade cloth stopper at the mouth of the bottle, gently opened Bai Rong's mouth, took the Tianzhi Dan into Bai Rong's mouth, and then cut her wrist and fed it with blood.

Afraid that Bai Rong would choke, she put them one by one and fed a mouthful of blood until he took all the Tianzhi Pills.

It's been a long time, but there's still no movement.

She knows, she knows.

But she didn't want to give up.

Holding him tightly and burying her head between Bai Rong's neck, Ruoxin trembled all over and cried, "Bai Rong...... Don't leave me behind. ”

I feel so uncomfortable.

Raising her head, Ruoxin's blurred gaze stared at Bai Rong, her pale lips with warm tears on his forehead, slowly moving down, kissing his resolute eyebrows, closed eyes, and the bridge of his nose. Finally, kiss Bai Rong's thin lips, which have no temperature.

With strong emotion, he took his lips deeply, and the mouth was salty blood, and the blood that had long dried up was moistened little by little, and sucked into her mouth little by little.

Rubbing Bai Rong's lips, she kissed gently, but never separated the four lip flaps.

If Bai Rong was still conscious, he would definitely look at her with a flushed face and bewildered.

She didn't believe that Bai Rong had left her. Thinking about Bai Rong's past and everything about him, Ruoxin took a deep breath, stared at him, held back the choking in her throat, and read tremblingly: "Zizi Bai Rong...... I pray for a day off, but I wish. Monarch...... The longevity is 10,000 years, the sky is Luzuo, and the valley is endless......"

Follow his arm, hold his fingers together, and touch the palm of his hand.

The thick cocoon in his hand was slowly formed for her, his solid arms were strengthened to protect her, and the seven red letter stones on his wrist that had been discolored were exchanged for him at the risk of his life, and every scar on his body was left for her.

I remember the embarrassment on his face when he was dressed and made him take off all his clothes, and the shame on his face was red to the base of his ears.

I remember the hardship and pain in his eyes when she asked him to agree to the request to survive even if she died.

I remember that when she was with Fenghua for the first time, she walked out of the door and saw him waiting outside the door, there seemed to be bitterness in her trance eyes, but she still said the sentence "No matter where the girl is, Bai Rong will follow ......"

I remember the eagerness he asked her to wait for him on the Yellow Springs Road, and the joy and warmth in his eyes when she deceived him into agreeing to him.

I remember his warm chest, and I remember that every time I look back, I can always see him holding a sword to protect the figure......

All he had, was for her.

She had affection for him, not just a thin affection for men and women, but one that had been accumulated from a long time ago, from the first day they had contact with him, from the day the boy knelt down and swore allegiance to her. Many feelings are mixed, it is the friendship of master and servant, the love of brother and sister, and the sympathy of friends, but there is also a special friendship between men and women that has taken root in the heart for some time. It's just that she knows that she is destined to have a short life, but she can't let that kind of relationship affect his heart and future, it's just that they don't know that that kind of relationship is very deep, so deep that if she peels it off, she will be so painful that she can't breathe.

She knew his heart, she always knew it, but she never accepted it, because she was reluctant to give up this dead-eyed man. But he didn't expect that in the end, he would go first, separated by yin and yang.

"Jun longevity is 10,000 years, blessings are endless, and prosperity is endless; Jun longevity is 10,000 years, the family is peaceful, and the children respect the grandchildren; The longevity of the monarch is 10,000 years...... I am willing to make a promise with you, and I will live and die unswervingly. Zijun Bairong, born on August 15 in the 19th year of Jingsheng, lived for 10,000 years, and enjoyed me to pray for happiness. Bai Bu Ruoxin, bless his life, Zijun Bairong, blessed and prosperous. ”

Intermittently, he couldn't cry several times, but he finally recited a blessing for Bai Rong completely.

This is what she thinks for Bai Rong.

There is a feeling, even if he dies, he hopes that the other party can live well in the world, and someone can give him happiness for the rest of his life, even if it is no longer himself who accompanies him. But there is also a feeling, no longer remember how many years they have lived in the world, as long as the two of them spend the years together, even if it is only a few days, a few hours and a quarter of an hour, and finally go to Huangquan together, there are no regrets.

She understood.

From then on, she only read it for him, and then gave it to others, no matter life or death.

Touched Bai Rong's closed eyes, clenched his fists, and slowly calmed down. She wanted to open the dark eyes that carried all his emotions again.

Passing her hand through Bai Rong's armpit, the wound she pulled hurt into her bones, Ruoxin's legs were weak, but she still stabilized. She helped Bai Rong to stand up with difficulty, carried him on her back, gritted her teeth, and moved out of the battle circle.

She couldn't let him die like that.

She had to take him back to Baijia Village as soon as possible, and she remembered that there was a green cold stone behind the shrine that could keep the body from rotting. She had to take him back first, and then figure out a way.

It's just that now that her priesthood power is exhausted, she can't exchange her five senses to save Bai Rong.

Who can?

Helping Bai Rong onto the horse, Ruoxin also straddled behind him, ripped off the long belt that bound his waist, bypassed Bai Rong's waist, and tied him tightly to himself.

Looking at Bai Rong's slightly drooping head, touching his chest that was no longer warm, Ruoxin's heart was sour.

"Driving-" Ruoxin gritted her teeth, endured all the sorrows in her heart, and galloped quickly towards Wanchun County on her horse.

Thinking of any way to restore the white face.

Suddenly, a man leaped into her mind.

...... Elegance.

Dongheng priests are not the only ones in the world who can bring people back to life. She has lost her priestly powers, but she still has the Kelan Divine Messenger.

Fenghua can save him and save Bai Rong.

My heart was rekindled with a hope.

She knew the grievances between her and Fenghua, but now, no matter what the price, as long as she could save Bai Rong, she was willing to pay.

......

I don't know if it was the Tianzhi Pill sent by Huangfu Xian and her blood mixture to temporarily protect Bai Rong's body, after Ruoxin rushed back to Baijia Village for two days and two nights, Bai Rong was still the same as when he died, and there was no abnormality.

After hurriedly bringing Bai Rong to the Bai family's ancestral hall, she carefully lay Bai Rong on the Qinghan Stone, took off his clothes, and saw that there was no intact skin on his body, Ruoxin endured the unspeakable soreness in her heart to disinfect and clean up his injuries, and carefully wrapped gauze.

Stroking Bai Rong's cold cheeks, Ruoxin kissed him lightly on the lips, "Bai Rong, you wait for me." ”

The people of Baijia Village have not completely finished, and there are still more than 20 families and more than 40 people still in the village, I don't know if they know about her dispute with the elders that day, and they all look at her with a little puzzlement and fear.

I'm afraid I've never seen a priest like her.

Ruoxin ignored them, went home to change out of her bloodstained clothes, put on a cloak outside, and hurried away to Wanchun County.

Ruoxin drove her horse into the city, and the brim of her cloak hung low, covering her face. Because there are often women who have not been out of the pavilion for fear of being seen, they go out and wear a cloak over their regular clothes, so Ruoxin's dress is not abrupt in the county.

The heavy gray made her inconspicuous in the crowd, and everyone around her came and went, but they didn't look at her more.

Rushed to Qinghefang, where the gate is now closed.

Ruoxin stood outside for a moment, then left immediately, going to the house that she hadn't been to since she broke with Fenghua.

The door of the house was locked, Ruoxin touched her waist, took out an iron key with a slight delay, opened the lock, and walked in.

Glancing around the room, the furnishings remained the same, lightly wiped on the tabletop, and there was not a trace of dust.

......

Did he still come here?

There was silence all around, without a sound, Ruoxin frowned and walked out again.

Fang walked outside the door and saw a man in a dark blue robe waiting outside the door.

Ruoxin was startled and immediately raised her vigilance.

The man's breath was long, his eyes were sharp, and his kung fu was not weak, but he did not exude the slightest hostility on his body. Seeing her come out of the house, the man walked up to her and whispered respectfully to her, "White girl, our Highness has an invite." ”

Your Highness?

Is it Fenghua?

Ruoxin carefully examined his countenance, and after a moment, asked, "Which Highness is it?" ”

The man's face remained unchanged, and he replied calmly: "It's His Royal Highness Fenghua." ”

Now that he is in Dongheng, Fenghua is the prince of the enemy country Kelan, and even mentioning Qin Zhenhua is also an avoidance. Knowing that Fenghua is the prince, he is afraid that only the people around him are afraid.

After thinking for a moment, Ruoxin responded: "Childe, please lead the way." ”

Invited Ruoxin to the carriage not far away, the man also stepped on the horse on the side, leading the way, Ruoxin lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage, and paid attention to the scene outside the carriage.

After the carriage drove to a quiet alley near the east gate, the man asked Ruoxin to get out of the carriage.

The house is secluded, and most of the vegetation in the garden has fallen its leaves and withered branches because of winter, although the lighting is very good, but because of this depression, there are a few more chills. Brought Ruoxin to the door of a room, the man lowered his head, and reported: "Childe, the white girl is here." ”

There was silence for a while, and a voice came from the room, "Come in." ”