(Cat flutter Chinese) Cultivating immortals is inevitable. How many demon spirits who have cultivated for thousands of years are also in the final calamity, and they are in the catastrophe.

And the life and death of becoming a spirit girl is even more difficult. The first tribulation of relatives, the calamity experienced by those who are close to her, is the spiritual girl's life, the relatives who have the greatest impact on her.

She was abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child, and she didn't have much emotional sustenance, so the most important thing to her was naturally Master Qingyunzi, and before she opened the spiritual sacrifice, Qingyunzi was dead, so this catastrophe was not crossed.

The uncrossed calamity will come after all, and when Shen Ru knew that the god was Qingyunzi, he knew that Nan Zhao's life and death calamity was already in front of him.

With her current cultivation, it was impossible to survive this catastrophe, and he had to make a deal with Dao God and the others to buy time for her.

But after all, he didn't stop her from revealing the secrets that belonged to the Dao God, under the catastrophe of life and death, the power of her spiritual flower was surging wantonly in her body, and her internal organs were also crushed by these powers, and blood continued to flow out.

He hugged her body, tears of fear of loss literally slipping from the corners of his eyes and dripping onto her face.

"As it is...... Are you crying......" Nan Zhao's consciousness was still there, she felt that she was about to leave, and when she saw him crying for herself, a smile appeared on her face happily.

She thought he would never cry for anyone in his life.

"Don't close your eyes, look at me! Xiao Zhao, look at me! He kept repeating the words, and when he raised his hand, a blue magic ball swirled in the palm of his hand.

The Taoist god watched from the sidelines, and he didn't know if he was really sorry, or if he still had a trace of master-apprentice affection for Nan Zhao, he said

"Maybe if she stops here, she won't have to work so hard to live!" He said to Shen Rugu again

"Since you are willing to save her with all your strength, you may be able to temporarily save her life for a while, but the cause and effect of life and death are here, and you can't change the ending!" Cloudy, Guogong Mansion.

After three days of rest, Nan Zhao finally woke up from the coma, she opened her eyes and saw Shen Rugu's bright face, standing in front of the couch, her eyes were warm, just like when she saw him for the first time under the plum tree, full of human popularity.

She remembered that night, she made an agreement with the Dao God to open the largest sarcophagus and take out the staff inside, so that she could exchange it for the old one.

She still remembered that when she secretly walked out of the Yunzhou military camp, she was stopped by Lu Donglai, she shot and knocked him unconscious, and then, she went to trade with the Dao God!

Later, her memories became blurry, and she only vaguely remembered a few scenes of her fighting with the Dao God, what happened later?

She felt that her body was weak and weak, so she asked out loud

"What happened to me?"

"You go save me, I'm hurt!" Shen Rugu held her palm, it was obviously summer, and the palms of other people were full of hot sweat, only him, the four seasons were like winter.

"Did the Dao God hurt me?" She touched her head, her head was splitting from her efforts to remember, and she wanted to sit up, but Shen Rusu immediately stopped her

"You're still very weak, just lying like this, whatever you want, I'll help you get it." He carefully helped her sit up, leaned back on the couch, and asked

"Hungry? Is it OK to drink soup? The maid of the Guogong Mansion brought over the chicken soup that had been boiling all day, and he held it in his hand with his own hands, and took a sip of it himself to test the temperature before bringing it to her mouth.

The warm soup flowed into his throat, Nan Zhao looked at him in a daze, and took a few sips before he reacted,

"What's wrong with you? Like old friends? Shen Rugu asked her rhetorically

"What's wrong?"

"You're a little different!" I don't know if it was because she stole the staff to save him and moved him or something, in short, Shen Rugu in front of her was so gentle that she didn't look like herself.

"Different?" The corners of his mouth tugged up, and he explained softly as he blew the soup from the spoon

"If you are asked to guard me in front of the bed for three days and three nights, worrying that you will not wake up at any time, you will know why this son is different!" Isn't it because I'm worried about losing someone that I want to be doubly good to her?

Nan Zhao immediately asked nervously

"You've come back to prove that I saved you, but what about the staff I took out of the sarcophagus? Where is it? Shen Ru was afraid that she would be too excited and her body couldn't stand it, so she persuaded her

"Don't worry, that staff is still there, and it hasn't been taken away by the Dao God!" She put her mind at ease and said confusedly

"Why don't I remember anything? My head hurts! ”

"You fought with the Dao God, you hurt your head, and you still need to recover, so don't think about those things!" He thoughtfully took a cushion and helped her cushion her waist.

She nodded, it turned out that her head was injured! But fortunately, her old ways were finally saved, she asked with concern

"As such, have you been hurt somewhere?" Shen Rugu shook his head. She suddenly remembered someone again, and hurriedly said

"By the way, what about that little Taoist, he was injured by me, is it okay?" Shen Rugu nodded,

"It's okay, he's alive, don't worry about him!"

"That's good!" She smiled, it sounded like there was a thrill, but why, she always felt that something was missing.

After feeding her the soup, he helped her lie down again, and she said unhappily

"Aren't I all right, let me get out of bed and walk!"

"Nope." Shen Ru said domineeringly. Seeing that he was so insistent, she pleaded

"Then you are not allowed to leave, stay here with me, okay?"

"Did my son say he was leaving?" He sat down next to him, and the two of them gossiped a few words, and she was bored, and saw that there were many books on the shelves in the guest room, and suddenly became interested

"As it is, why don't you read to the lady?" Shen Rugu frowned,

"Reading?"

"That's right, in the past, when I had morning classes in Qingyun Temple, Master would ask Senior Brother to go up and recite a short passage of sutra to us." As she spoke, her face flashed with nostalgia.

Although she was expelled from the division in the end, it was the place where she lived since she was a child, and the memories that belonged there were also a lot of good things.

When Shen Rugu heard her talk about her master, the reverence from the bottom of her heart tightened, but her face did not show it at all, and she really walked to the bookshelf to look at the books on the shelf.

Most of these books were military books, which seemed to be really brain-wrenching, and after reading them, he tossed them aside one by one, and finally found a new book in the corner of it.

After he flipped through it, he found that this is a book that has been widely circulated in the market recently, and the book is written by a Xiucai who has repeatedly failed the exam, and after several years of tossing, he finally gave up his dream of career and wrote his apocryphal story at home, this book is called Picking Flowers, which tells the story of a scholar and a lady who swore to die...... Love Story!

Listening to Shen Ru's story in the book, it was the first time, she didn't want to get out of bed again, so she leaned on his shoulder like this.

The love story in the book and the ones she went through are simply bland and unremarkable. But Nan Zhao listened very carefully, and when he heard the most exciting part, Shen Rugu suddenly closed the sound.

She asked curiously

"This scholar went to rob his relatives, and Miss Sun was also waiting for him, and then what? And then what? Shen Rugu threw the book aside, and did not answer as interested as her

"Then, they were together, and they gave birth to a big fat son!" She breathed a sigh of relief and clasped her hands

"Fortunately, a lover is finally married!" As she said this, she reached out to take the book, wanting to see this happy ending in person, Shen Ruyu immediately moved her arm and gently pressed her back,

"Lie down!"

"How long do I have to lie like this!" She couldn't lie down, and she was still worried about the prison monument in the Yunzhou military camp.

"You don't have to worry about that over there!" Shen told her

"Lu Donglai is guarding there, nothing can happen for the time being!"

"Oh—" She lay back down, uncomfortable with the hard-won leisure. The two talked for a while, and she felt tired again, and said in a sloppy voice

"As usual, I really want to sleep, can I sleep?" Shen Rugu helped her put the pillow and replied softly

"Sleep, I'll keep watch here......" Before he could finish speaking, Nan Zhao was already unconscious and fell asleep.

Seeing this, his handsome eyes, which were gentle like water a moment ago, were as dim as the bright moon covered by dark clouds.

There was a sound outside the room, his face changed, he helped Nan Zhao cover the thin quilt, and walked out quickly. Seeing that in the twilight, a silver-haired Taoist priest was leaning against the big column in front of the courtyard, and he could no longer see the weakness of being injured by Nanzhao Linghua that day.

"Is the little spirit girl awake?" The other party heard the sound of him opening the door, turned around and asked him, he couldn't tell whether he was concerned or curious, and his face was as unobtrusive as ever.

"Hmm." Shen Rugu didn't have anything to explain to him, so he answered very perfunctorily. But this guy has a tendency to break the casserole and ask the question, he asked

"What about her?"

"I'm tired of listening to the story, and I'm going to sleep again!" Lu Donglai's expression was surprised,

"Haven't slept enough in three days? Sleeping again? ”

"Hmm." Shen Donglai felt that the conversation between the two would end here, so he turned around and wanted to go back, but he didn't expect Lu Donglai to follow his footsteps to the door of the guest room, without a trace of evasion.

He frowned slightly and asked this little Taoist priest who didn't know the etiquette of the world

"Where are you going?"

"She slept for so long and finally woke up, and fell asleep again so quickly, it's really not normal, Poor Dao went to check her pulse so as not to ......" Shen Rugu raised his arm and blocked the way in front of him,

"Then there is no need, she is my wife, I naturally know that she is abnormal!" Lu Donglai stopped him for a moment, and suddenly smiled,

"I forgot, Shen Gongzi is not an ordinary person, and even the injuries on Poor Dao's body that were beaten by the little spirit girl have been cured!" Shen Rugu knew very well in his heart that every time this guy made a calculation in his heart, he always used the excuse to get close to others, and the seemingly unintentional words had another meaning.

He didn't answer, he stood coldly, and almost wrote the words 'you hurry up' on the door of his head!

Lu Dong was bored, and he knew that with this door god in his way, he couldn't see Nan Zhao, so he asked closely about the topic just now

"Poor Dao has always been very curious, the injury in my abdomen was injured by the spirit flower of the little spirit girl, Poor Dao consumed the vitality of his body to barely survive, Shen Gongzi that night, after Poor Dao fell into a coma, how did he heal this injury?" When he woke up, the injuries on his body were healed, and the spirit runes he was best at were at his fingertips, which were several times more useful than his master's elixir.

And Shen Gongzi, who helped him with his IQ, in addition to telling him that Nan Zhao was injured and unconscious in order to save himself, asked him to look at the Yunzhou military camp.

Although the crown prince Zhou Zheng has given birth to a lot in the past few days, there are many things on the fairy forest's side, and everything has to be watched by him, so that there will be no big mess, and he is also free to go back to Yunzhou City today, and he heard from the subordinates who are waiting in the Guogong Mansion that Nan Zhao has slept for three days and three nights, during this period, Shen Rugu has been guarding every inch, not allowing them to come close to serve, and even washing and wiping his body is also done by Young Master Shen himself.

According to the original words of the maid who spoke, Mrs. Shen didn't seem to be able to wake up! Another servant said that the basin that came out of the house the night before was full of blood!

This blood is definitely not Shen Ru's, his body is flawless all over his body, how can there be a trace of injury? The blood should have flowed from the sword he gave her that day, and he wanted to see in person what happened to the girl, this surnamed Shen was like a hidden treasure, and he didn't know what he was hiding, there was definitely a problem.

Shen Ru was asked by him about the treatment of his injuries, paused for a moment, and after thinking about it, he replied lightly

"If Daoist Lu feels uncomfortable that my son has healed your injuries for you, my son-in-law can also reluctantly help Daoist go back to the past." He laughed dryly and waved his hand in decline

"Then don't bother Shen Gongzi, Poor Dao still has important things to do, so don't bother!" Anyway, bow your hands and run faster than the wind.

Shen Ru didn't go back to the house immediately, he stood under the eaves, looking at the direction Lu Donglai left for a long time. Nan Zhao slept until the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Shen Rusu really didn't break her promise and had been guarding her, but she was a little sorry.

"I'm sorry I've slept so long!"

"Fool, you spent a lot of money fighting with the Dao God that night, so naturally you have to rest to recover your vitality." Shen Rugu asked the maid to come in with hot water and wiped her face.

She also felt that he was right, she hadn't rested like this for a long time, but why couldn't she remember the process of fighting with the Dao God that night?

"Nanzhao." Shen Ru saw that she intended to recall the events of that night, and asked softly

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it, the sun is just right outside today, and the azaleas in the yard are blooming, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Okay, okay!" She was so excited that she was finally willing to let her get out of bed today! But it's summer, and the maids in the Guogong Mansion are wearing thin skirts, and they are all sweating from the other end of the yard, but she feels cold, as if she is not in the same season as others.

"It's a ......little cold," she was still saying, Shen Rugu had taken out a cloak from the house and put it on for her, and asked her gently

"Warmed up?" She nodded. He told her patiently

"You're hurting your vitality, so you'll feel cold from time to time, just recuperate for a few more days!" Cat flutter Chinese