Daoist Tianqing nodded seriously, and touched Shan'er's head again, "His body should be fine, and it will be almost fine after a few more days of rest." ”

Then he went to prepare the medicine, and I took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Shan'er. Maybe it came out of my belly, and he still looked a little like a human, at least he had a physical body. "Does it still hurt?"

Shan'er shook her head and smiled weakly, "Don't worry, mother, Shan'er doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"Don't listen to him, what kind of kingship in the world, what royal majesty, we don't need it! Got it? ”

Shan'er smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Well, listen to my mother." ”

"That's good!" I touched his head and saw that he was very tired, so I hugged him and lay on the bed, patting him on the back to try to lull him to sleep. But Shan'er kept her eyes open, looking at me, as if there was a flower on my face, I touched my face a little stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

Shan'er smiled and said, "Mother, do you want to know what Daddy said to Shan'er?" ”

I nodded honestly, I was indeed curious about what kind of words the Flame King used to make Shan'er work so hard to endure the pain.

Shan'er's eyes are crooked, and it seems that there is a whole star in her eyes, which makes my heart melt. He leaned over and chuckled after a gentle kiss on my brow. "Daddy said that Shan'er is a manly husband, and he must stand up to the sky like him in order to protect his mother."

I was stunned and instantly stunned.

My head was blank, what was ...... Like him, can you stand up to the sky and the earth to protect me?

What does he mean by that? Talking about love?

I was stunned for a long time, I didn't know what kind of expression to make, I just knew that I was like a fool, and I asked stupidly, "That's what he said?" ”

Shan'er nodded, "Hmm! ”

Suddenly, my heart, which was not working, began to pound.

Shan'er herself was tired, and after talking to me, she fell asleep deeply. I looked at him like the nose and lips of the Flame King, and I was silent for a long time.

………………

At night, when the moon was full again, I was thinking about the braids, and when I couldn't fall asleep, I accidentally saw another slender figure next to the Flame King on the deck, it was Jing Ji. She came out again, this time, her shadow was much more condensed than before, sitting next to the Flame King, with a pair of beautiful eyes with inexplicable lovesickness and hatred.

The face, which was almost identical to mine, stung my eyes.

As soon as I looked at her, I remembered that the Flame King was in love with my skin.

My heart was sour, and when I was about to withdraw my gaze, I suddenly saw that something was wrong. The first few times Jing Ji came out at night, she just sat quietly on the side, but this time, after Jing Ji came out, she quietly stood in front of the Flame King, and then slowly bent down, her lips touching his lips.

A tear slid down her face.

Falling on the face of the Flame King, he was a little stunned, as if he sensed something, and reached out to grab it, Jing Ji stood up, and the shadow slowly disappeared.

As soon as she left, I saw that the Flame King's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and he took the halberd in his hand, and looked like that...... It seems that he can't wait to go in and catch Jing Ji's shadow out. That stubbornness, my eyes were hot, and I quickly retracted my gaze, and when I wanted to turn my head sideways, I suddenly found that there was a shadow next to Shan'er!

It's Jing Ji!

Jing Ji squatted beside the bed, looking at Shan'er with a face full of compassion. I was startled when I saw it, for fear of what she would do to Shan'er, so I hurriedly hugged Shan'er in my arms. She slowly looked up at me, and the eyes that were exactly the same as mine, but when they looked at me, they showed pity. "My soul, why are you still obsessed?"

I pursed my lips and didn't speak. My heart is still full of horror, how could she come to me?

"He doesn't love you, you forget the destruction of the country and the family, but you can also forget the pain of losing a child?"

I retreated in horror, without my halberd, and without any equipment at my side, I could only hold on to my mask. "I'm not you, I don't have a ruined country, I don't have a family, and I don't lose a child."

"Huh!" She chuckled and stumbled to me, "My soul, in the near future, you will finally understand what a terrible price it takes to fall in love with someone you shouldn't love." And he will suffer with you. Do you know where he will take you after a month? ”

I felt that there was a pit behind this, and I didn't answer. But she didn't care if I answered or not, and with a wave of her hand, a picture appeared in my mind.

The picture is a surge of flames, as if in the midst of a volcano! And a child was next to the volcano, the child looked at the lava inside and shivered, and couldn't help retreating, but was still ruthlessly thrown into it by the people next to him. The child immediately let out a miserable cry, but as soon as he screamed, the person next to him would hold his head and press it into the molten slurry!

His jet-black hair turned to ash in the blink of an eye.

The child is no ordinary child, and his constitution seems to be resistant to the molten lava. But...... Still, it looked like a boiled shrimp, red and steaming. When he raised his head, I just saw his face clearly, it was Shan'er!

At that moment, I was terrified!

But when I looked closer, I found that it wasn't ......

Shan'er's eyes are blue, and these eyes are jet black! And the contours and lines of the face are ......

This is...... The Flame King's childhood!

When I saw it clearly, I was almost confused. He screamed in pain, but as soon as he screamed, the man would press his head down. After many times, he didn't dare to scream anymore, Rao was like this, his face and body were already burned, all cracked, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

But even though he didn't scream, the man didn't let him come up!

Instead, it's still in the molten slurry, putting something. Each time one was released, the molten slurry would boil even more, and the Flame King bit his lip in the molten slurry, and his gums were bleeding because of excessive exertion, and he didn't dare to say anything again. And this person is very excessive, asking the Flame King to sit in the molten slurry, and to keep his sitting posture dignified, no matter how painful it is, he can't show it!

How old is the Flame King in the picture?

It seems like a three- or four-year-old child! It is the age when he should be happy everywhere, and at this age, he was constantly told by the people next to him to maintain royal prestige and maintain the demeanor of a king.

There was blood running down his head, and he didn't even dare to blink!

My heart trembled violently, and I couldn't imagine how the Flame King survived at that time! What is he carrying! And...... What the hell is he or what, why is he able to stay in the molten slurry!

originally thought that this picture was over, but I didn't expect the next one to be even more cruel and even more daring to look at it directly!

It was a barren mountain, and there was not a single tree on it. The slope was long, long, and the man threw the Flame King on the slope and told him to climb down. As soon as he touched this slope, the skin on his hands and feet was directly burned, and the skin was open to describe it, which is the best!

In this case, he was sweating all over in pain, and he had to work hard to climb up.

Because he didn't climb, the man would throw a throwing knife, right where he was. If he doesn't climb, he will be stabbed, and for his life, he must keep climbing up. The flesh of his hands and feet was melted away, and his knees were full of white bones, and he didn't dare to slack off.

There must still be no painful expression on his face, and he must still maintain the royal majesty of Narausch!

This slope, long and outrageous!

As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight! Moreover, the temperature seems to be higher and higher as it rises. At that time, he was only five or six years old! To go through such torture, where is this training of kings, where is the cultivation of royal prestige, it is clearly purgatory!

Finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain, and what awaited him at the top of the mountain was indeed a row of roads made of blades. He will use his body to walk the path of this blade! The blood kept flowing, and his little face was numb to which he had long been accustomed! How many times does a person need to go through such a temper before he can not change his face in the face of pain, his legs tremble, and his back must be straightened and never bent.

And it's a child who is only three or four years old!!

The man next to him nodded slightly and said, "If you want to become a master, you must first experience the suffering." If you practice without dying and without destroying your soul, you can shake the past and the present, and no one can be invincible! Yan'er, remember, you are the future king of our Lu clan, you must always remember the king's demeanor, the family honor and disgrace of the Lu clan cannot be let go until death! ”