Shen Jing's face was pale, even if the color of the red tent around him was on his face, he still looked haggard, without the slightest majesty in the past.

That venerable Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable who was enough to look down on everyone, had already died more than ten days ago.

Now all that's left is an empty shell.

Shen Jing's fingers slowly unfolded, and the little sand and gravel in his hand slid down the edge of his palm, and some of it stuck to the dried blood, passing through the flesh of his palm, and imprinting in the center of his palm.

Shen Jing turned his face sideways to look at the blood-stained red sand on the bed, and fell into confusion.

Why did he wake up, why did he, still alive.

It was as if someone had told him something, and he had forgotten what it was, and all he knew was that he was going to wake up.

Seeing his appearance, the maid next to him sobbed and said, "Your Majesty, the slave knows that you miss the little princess, but ...... But you have to take care of your body before you can bring the little princess back, and the little princess will definitely understand you. ”

These words reached Shen Jing's ears and became extremely subtle.

With a little helplessness in his eyes, he wanted to pull the corners of his lips and smile, but found that such small movements were extremely difficult.

Can she understand herself?

No, I can't.

She should have remembered it all by now, and she was afraid that it would be too late to hate herself.

Shen Jing felt that this was the worst, she would not talk to him in this life, nor would she want to see him, she would no longer snuggle in his arms, call him father sweetly, and she would not look at him with those clear eyes, with anticipation and joy.

Shen Jing closed his eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "Let's all go out." ”

His voice was not as good as it used to be, and he had become hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time.

The maids did not dare to stay any longer, and retreated one after another.

Anyway, the king has woken up now, and they should let him rest.

Wu Tao didn't even have a chance to talk to him alone, so he went out with the maids.

She had to find an opportunity to tell the king, that woman, in fact, knew everything for a long time, and had been hiding it from him.

......

Gu Biao's injuries dragged on for a long time, and the injuries he suffered when he was studying with Yun Fanfan, the two of them together made Gu Biao unable to calm down and cultivate at all.

The cultivation of the Immortal Gate is the most taboo and dry, if you can't be calm, it is very likely to go mad.

In this state, Gu Biao didn't dare to do anything easily.

At night, Gu Biao's heart is full of fire, and he will always transfer his anger to Yun Fanfan.

This daughter was born as if she was against him, disgraced him when she was a child, and still disgraced him when she grew up.

She must have colluded with Shen Jing's demon and deliberately tortured herself.

It's just that Gu Biao has to hold back when he is angry, he can feel that everything is different.

His daughter is very popular in Chenxiao Palace, not only to please his disciples, but even those few lords are impressed by her, for the people of Chenxiao Palace, Yun Fanfan looks sweet and cute, and her ability is not bad, everyone wants to be close to her.

Gu Biao even heard someone say that she was better than the blue.

This kind of remark sounded like a sarcasm to Gu Biao.

Although he wants her to win glory for himself, he absolutely does not allow him to be inferior to his daughter in the eyes of outsiders.

So the more he looked at the clouds, the more unpleasant it became.

began to constantly find fault with the clouds.