The news that Gu Ting was seriously injured and endangered spread in one day, he was sincere and enthusiastic in his daily affairs, and he traveled extensively, and the gods who came to visit him came one after another, and the disciples of the Ming Sex Hall in the past also came, and Emperor Bai Ze, who was as busy as a spinning top, took the time to take a look. The gods were silent in the face of the old tears of the Flower Emperor.

It is almost common for a warlord to be injured and die, and no matter how compassionate his heart is, it will become cold and hard after seeing too much of it, and it is good that Gu Ting can survive it, but if he can't hold it, it can only be said to be fate.

Xuanyi leaned outside the moon window and silently listened to the low cry of Yanxia in the hall, after the flower emperor left to find the Qingyuan Emperor, Yanxia entered the house, she had been crying for a day, and she didn't shed tears, who knew that she began to choke when she entered the house again, and when she saw the crumpled Junying grass waist ornament in Fucang's hand, she cried even more fiercely.

Her eyes were red, her face was stained with tears, and the handkerchief in her hand was soaked, which was similar to when she was in the Netherworld. Xuanyi couldn't help but take out his handkerchief and hand it into the moon window, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Yanxia, don't cry." ”

Yan Xia just shook her head and whispered intermittently, "I was the one who harmed Senior Brother Gu Ting...... It's all my bad ......."

What she said had no head or tail, inexplicable, and hundreds of thousands of inferences appeared in Xuanyi's mind for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

She didn't speak, and Fucang couldn't speak, and there was only Yanxia's dripping crying in the hall for a while, crying for a long time, no one asked for comfort, and she finally couldn't cry anymore, so she had to say intermittently: "It was Senior Brother Guting who provoked first...... You, just listen to it, don't say it, this is a private fight of dereliction of duty, if the emperors know, they will definitely punish him!"

Will the ancient court provoke first? Xuanyi couldn't help but turn his head to look at the bloody Divine Monarch on the couch, he hadn't seen him for more than 20,000 years, and his temperament had changed greatly?

Fu Cang put the waist ornament back in Gu Ting's hand, and suddenly asked, "...... Because of Floo?"

Yan Xia hurriedly stomped her feet and sighed for a long time before she said, "You ...... Alas, Senior Brother Gu Ting has been secretly in contact with Senior Sister Fu Luo all these years...... If he doesn't say it himself, it's hard for me to ask...... This time, Senior Brother Guting saw Senior Sister Fu Luo and the third prince of Suihu Dajun in one place...... It's very affectionate, so I got angry and moved first. He, where is he the opponent of the third prince!Senior Sister Fu Luo...... She actually ran away on her own!"

Gu Ting was concerned about his friends' affairs, but he was secretive about his own affairs, and even Fu Cang only vaguely knew that he had been a little disconnected with Fu Luo over the years. Fu Luo was born in Tuxiang Mountain, has a unique atmosphere, respects women, and often wanders among dozens of gods and monarchs and does not care, probably because of the divorce of the ancient court, she is very unwilling in her heart, and she has tried her best to entangle with him to this day.

Xuanyi was stunned and said, "Senior Sister Fu Luo even hooked up with the demon clan?"

This senior sister is really powerful, she turned Gu Ting and Yanxia around back then, but she couldn't imagine that she could still play them all around, and she didn't even let go of the demon clan.

Yan Xia said in a low voice: "I don't care what Senior Sister Fu Luo thinks...... But Senior Brother Gu Ting...... It's pathetic...... I was not good at ...... back then."

She began to weep silently again.

At that time, if she hadn't lost her mind and exposed the private relationship between Fu Luo and Shaoyi in public, Gu Ting would not have had to choose to withdraw from the marriage after losing face. Maybe he will find out the truth about Fu Luo in a long time and naturally die, or maybe he will never find out, and living happily ever after, no matter what, will not force him to give up a long-awaited marriage, so that it has now become a dead knot.

She has always felt guilty about Gu Ting.

The ancient court on the soft couch suddenly trembled slightly, his fingers were tangled, as if he was looking for something, and finally touched the Junying grass waist ornament in his hand, he held it tightly and sighed lowly.

Yan Xia couldn't help but hold his bloodstained hand, and tears fell on it one by one: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Guting...... Sorry ......"

Xuanyi really didn't like to listen to her crying, so he simply turned around and left after standing for a while, and Fucang's deep voice sounded by the moon window: "Where are you going?"

She tugged at her sleeves: "...... Hakukoin. ”

He said "um": "Gu Ting was seriously injured this time, the crown prince Changqin and the flower emperor will definitely not let go, I am afraid that the matter of killing the old tiger monarch will be discussed in the next few days, I don't have time to guide kendo for the time being, you ...... Rest early. ”

Xuanyi left silently. There was not much left of the grief and indignation impulse back to Zhong Shan, and the huge hole on Gu Ting's back actually saw very clearly, the Nether Realm was already so terrifying, and Fu Cang had been a war general there for many years.

Do you want to start learning boxing and kendo well?

The autumn rain is still squirming, the Baijia courtyard is empty, and the maid fairy doesn't know where she is still playing crazy, and she doesn't even light a lamp, this fairy really needs to be disciplined, but she is too lazy to care, anyway, it is not her family.

Xuanyi lit the lamp and took out the booklet and flipped through it, and suddenly felt that the palm of her right hand seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and the pain was incomparable.

The pain was still rampant, she rubbed her palms, and couldn't help frowning, since she was covered with dragon scales, the pain of a similar cut had never been felt again, what was going on?

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Gu Ting lay on the couch for three days, still breathing, looking as if it would be disconnected at any time, but he always held on tenaciously.

Yanxia stayed in the hall almost twelve hours a day, crying a few times a while, and wiping his face and hands for a while, even Taiyao, who occasionally came to see the situation, saw that something was wrong, and couldn't help but quietly ask Xuanyi: "What's wrong with Senior Sister Yanxia?"

Xuanyi shook his head innocently, it seems that Yanxia is destined to be entangled with Fu Luo to the end, in the Mingxu Palace, they robbed Shaoyi, and as a general, they began to fight for the ancient court again, what a hard-working little princess.

Taiyao looked back at the ancient court on the couch, and said strangely: "Why didn't Zhixi come?

In the past, she had the best relationship with Gu Ting, but Gu Ting was seriously injured, and her husband came, how could she not come to visit?

"Senior Sister Zhixi has applied for transfer to the Wuchen Department, so she may not know. ”

That is the hardest place, I am afraid that if I don't recover from the sea of hatred, I can't go back to the upper realm at all, and she will apply for it herself? Taiyao pondered for a moment, he had always been transparent, and suddenly realized, if he remembered correctly, Shaoyi seemed to be in the Wuchen Ministry, since he quit school, Zhixi has been depressed, he only thought it was because Xuanyi was not there, it turned out to be ......

He couldn't help but shake his head.

It was nearly noon, Taiyao hurried back to the Wenhua Palace, and when he saw Xuanyi still wearing a wide-sleeved robe and wooden shoes, he smiled and said: "Little junior sister, although I arranged for Senior Brother Fucang to guide you in kendo practice, don't be too lazy, it's not good for him to indulge you like this." ”

Obviously, if she doesn't practice swordsmanship, he won't give her food, so why has he become indulgent to her? Not to mention that he has been busy with his own affairs these days, how can he become lazy again?

Hua Xu's reputation is too good, everyone thinks what he does is reasonable, and the world is so ridiculous.

Xuanyi touched the wood fire sycamore back to Baijia Courtyard, at this time it was the late autumn season, the golden and green leaves instead flashed more and more intense bright colors, and the majestic fresh air was steaming in the meantime, like a dense fog that did not disperse.

Today, her right hand doesn't hurt so badly, the first two days were extremely uncomfortable, and the last time she was injured by the catfish demon, her right leg didn't hurt like this, like the wound was sprinkled with salt, and then it was constantly torn, and she couldn't sleep at night.

There is only one source of this strange pain.

The crisp autumn breeze was blowing, the golden and green leaves were falling like heavy rain, Xuanyi glanced at it casually, and suddenly saw a jade-colored robe under a wood fire sycamore, the fiery red orb on her forehead was dazzling, and she took a breath - very coincidentally, just thinking, the source is coming, there will be such a coincidental thing in the world?

He didn't know what was going on when he hugged his arm, and he didn't even notice that she was approaching, which was really rare.

The wooden shoes stepped on the dry sycamore leaves and made a crisp cracking sound, Shaoyi immediately came back to his senses, and the narrow phoenix eyes looked at Xuanyi's calm eyebrows, squinted for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"Little loach, you've grown up. ”

(Zilang Literature)