At this moment, I sat stiffly on the bed, watching myself spurt out a big mouthful of blood, and dyed the light pink peony flowers embroidered on the big red bed into half demon red and half elegant. It couldn't be happier, but luckily, I woke up. The night breeze peeked through the window and poured cold into the placket of my underwear. Suddenly sober, I wrapped up my clothes, struggled to move out of bed, and walked barefoot across the jade ground, cold and piercing.

Meng Ze stood beside the bed in a daze, saw me staggering by, and pulled me into his arms. I smiled effortlessly: "Look, this god monarch still has some ability, right?" ”

No one knows better than me that if Meng Ze gives me another injection at this time, I can only let him slaughter him, and I will have no power to fight back.

The crimson curtain flew, and the cold night wind blew out the red candles on the table.

He reached over with a trembling hand and touched my heart with a trembling voice, "Xiaoyu...... You, you're bleeding here......"

I laughed: "You're not dizzy, what are you afraid of?" Haha, it's just a small injury...... "I was still thinking for a moment before I bowed my head, how could such a trivial matter as a drop of blood make him tremble like this, but when I looked down, I found that the blood in my heart was not gushing out drop by drop, but rolled into a bundle of blood, whirring out. The red undershirt went down from the heart socket and crossed a deep patch.

I was already numbed by this pain, and I was completely thinking, how painful should it be to bleed like this?

Blood was gushing, and I collapsed to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, the cool sound of the flute, with the supreme slaughter, tore open all the curtains, the wind was steep, and the roar was non-stop. I curled up on the ground and watched the frost-clad and ink-haired boy step into the hall with a purple jade flute in his hand.

Through the fragments of the curtain, I couldn't hear any sound, and I saw the mouth shape of Changjue Tianzun, which was "Xiaoyu".

I don't know why I want to cry at this point. Probably because of the most desperate time, he came. I knew in an instant that he would come and save me.

This feeling is like that night on the Nine Mile Blossom Tree, he jumped down to save me. In despair, am I so lucky to have such a person.

The sixth senior brother said: "Xiao Jiu, your temperament is really perverted, when others torture you and hurt you, you are so hard that you will not beg for mercy, if someone treats you well, you always have a soft heart and cry after knowing this friendship." If you weep softly to those who bully and torture you, and if they show compassion for you, they will not be able to do anything to you. ”

He was right. It's like, I haven't given in to Meng Ze's bastard confrontation for so long, and now when I see Changjue Tianzun, I can't stop my tears anymore.

Changjue Tianzun's frost clothes were dignified, holding the purple jade flute in an instant, and the angry wind brought up rolled up the red veil, causing Meng Ze beside him to take three steps back. Even though his face was full of anger, the appearance of Lord Tianzun holding the flute and attacking him was really handsome and chic. I thought that his posture was to fight with Meng Ze.

I have some expectations in my heart: This god has lived for more than 100,000 years, and I haven't seen two male gods fight for me. Even the third senior brother, the third senior brother who is not very good-looking, has provoked two girls to fight so that they can listen to him play a piano song. At that time, the third senior brother was very proud, and he said: "Someone is willing to fight for you to prove that you are good-looking, and your third senior brother and I are actually not bad." "I think I'm much better looking than him, but no one has ever fought for me, because for a long time, I thought that the aesthetic standards of the gods were towards the third senior brother, and I looked like the sixth senior brother in the eyes of others, so I called myself a confidant when I smelled like, and I was very close to the sixth senior brother.

At Meng Ze's wedding banquet a few days ago, the battle between Changjue Tianzun and Meng Ze was not a fight, which made me regret it in my heart. At this moment, I really hope they can really make a fight.