Suddenly, a burst of colic swept through Nangong Qingyao's whole body, the blood and qi in her chest surged, she endured the pain in her heart, clenched the wine glass, and even her knuckled fingers showed a little pale, but her complexion did not show any abnormality, "It's getting late, let's get here today." ”

The man's long ink-colored hair fell all over his waist, as beautiful as a picture, but his lips were too light, like the ice and snow in October stained a little red, inexplicably with a little weak temptation.

The long eyelashes trembled restlessly like the wings of a beautiful cicada, fragile as if they were about to shatter at the touch of a button.

Jun Ruyu took in all the rare beauties in the world, and her heart became hotter and hotter.

He felt that his mouth was dry, and he urgently needed to go to the ice pool to take a bath, calm his heart, and then follow Nangong Qingyao's words and say goodbye, "It's okay, I have already asked my subordinates to clean the room where you used to live, you can live in peace, and I will hand it over to you tomorrow after I write the spell on paper." ”

"Thank you," Nangong Qingyao bowed, "You should rest earlier." ”

Before he could lose his temper, Jun Ruyu hurriedly fled and left.

Seeing Jun Ruyu leave the hall, Nangong Qingyao barely supported her body and prepared to get up.

Suddenly, an even more intense pain swept over him.

The weak body was like a leaf in the air blown down by the strong wind, Nangong Qingyao couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

The pain permeated the whole body, as if the limbs were about to be torn apart.

Cold sweat flowed from her body, and her hands and feet were cold, as if she was in the middle of ice and snow.

She knew it was a recurrence of an old injury.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?" In a trance, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

Jun Chenye hugged his sister's body hard, wanting to warm her up.

But my sister's body is so cold, even if she is holding her, Nangong Qingyao's body is still as cold as ever.

The man's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and even his hair was soaked with cold sweat.

He quickly took off his robe and put it over his sister, hugging her tightly, trying to pass on his body temperature to her.

He secretly drove the spiritual power, and a stream of warmth spread from his fingertips, slowly wandering through Nangong Qingyao's body.

Nangong Qingyao's originally frowning eyebrows finally relaxed, and her body was not as cold as before, but the pain in her heart was still not relieved.

The beauty bit her lip until her pale lips showed a beautiful red, like beautiful but desperate rose petals.

You Rong looked down at the person in his arms. For the first time, I felt a little pain in my heart, and I felt a dull ache.

Why......

Is it because she treats others with sincerity and unreservedly delivers all the true inheritance and treasures to herself?

Or is it because she has trekked through mountains and rivers and died all her life to find herbs for herself?

Or is it because she has a clear distinction between good and evil, and she is clear and jade, but she is willing to be the enemy of the entire Heavenly Clan for her own sake?

No one in the world deserves his sincerity.

Only Nangong Qingyao is his obsession, and he is willing to fight everything to protect it.

He hugged the man in his arms tightly, as if he would lose the warmth he had never had before.

"Sister," he approached Nangong Qingyao's face and kissed her lightly on the lips, "It doesn't hurt, okay?" ”

You Rong maintained this posture and held Nangong Qingyao motionlessly.

Until dawn.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the window into the room.

Nangong Qingyao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

He was still covered with a quilt.

Yesterday...... It seems like......

He barely supported his body to get up.

I fainted yesterday, who sent me back to the room?

Looking around, there is no sign of Xiaoye.

Could it be a hallucination?

While he was thinking about it, there was a knock at the door. "Qing Yao? If you get up, let's eat together, it's all good things brought back by Secret Valley. ”

It's Jun Ruyu.

Nangong Qingyao's body was still a little weak.

He didn't expect the attack to be so sudden.

didn't want Jun Ruyu to be worried when she saw her like this, so she rejected Jun Ruyu's kindness, "No need, you can eat first." ”

"Ah, okay," Jun Ruyu's voice was visibly a little lost.

The footsteps outside the room faded away. When Jun Ruyu went away completely, Nangong Qingyao took a pill to recuperate.

Warm heat flows throughout the body, and the spiritual veins are constantly nourished.

After half an hour, Nangong Qingyao stopped healing.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a mandarin duck butterfly falling from the side of the bed at some point.

He pinched the butterfly body with his fingers, and the look of his brother that day came to his mind.

The child was still a little apprehensive when he handed it to him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

I guess I was afraid that I would refuse...... At night, the Ziwei Shrine is brightly lit.

The moonlight is shining.

The moon is surrounded by clouds, the stars are all over the sky, the wind is blowing and the night is deep.

In the middle of the courtyard were a few towering pine trees, covered in a pale veil, and there was silence.

Jun Ruyu stood outside the door of Nangong Qingyao's room and knocked lightly, "Qingyao, I have already written the spell, can I go in?" ”

He deliberately changed into a dark blue robe, embroidered with Tengyun auspicious patterns at the cuffs, tied a dark blue brocade belt around his waist, and the sword hung on the left side of his waist majestic, this dress made him even more handsome.

Moments later, the door was pushed open.

Behind the door stood a beautiful woman.

The beauty's skin is like cream, her eyes are like stars, and her complexion is paler than before, a little more weak, which can't help but make people feel pity.

The rosy lips are red and seductive, and the three thousand green silks pour like ink.

Dressed in white like snow, his temperament is cold and thin, like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Jun Ruyu was caught off guard by this beauty, he couldn't help but breathe, his heart was beating a little fast, he hurriedly lowered his gaze, "I asked people to boil soup, you taste it." ”

As he spoke, he took the tray from his subordinate's hand.

Nangong Qingyao made a gesture of "please", "I'm tired of the purple gods." ”

Jun Ruyu followed Nangong Qingyao into the room and said with concern: "Qingyao is still used to living?" ”

"It's nature."

The two sat down on the chairs, Jun Ruyu put the tray on the table and handed it to Nangong Qingyao porcelain bowl, "Taste it." ”

"Youlao," Nangong Qingyao tasted it and put down the porcelain bowl, "Yes, it's fresh and delicious." ”

"By the way, this is a spell removal," Jun Ruyu took out a piece of letter paper from his sleeve robe, "It has written the detailed spell casting process, if Xiao Ye cooperates, the spell casting will be very smooth." ”

Nangong Qingyao took the paper, browsed it carefully, and after reading it, she said: "I remember the kindness of the gods on Ziwei, and if there is any need in the future, I will definitely help." ”

Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing through jade, and the breeze blowing through the trees, beautiful and beautiful.

"What kind words are you saying, between you and me, why bother to say more," Jun Ruyu waved her hand and suddenly approached Nangong Qingyao, "Look at your face is a little pale, are you suffering from the cold?" ”

For fear that Nangong Qingyao would feel that he was overstepping, he immediately distanced himself after he finished speaking.

Rao has seen this beauty many times, and it is still difficult to resist this heartbeat, the skin is similar to white jade, white and moist, I just want to praise a beauty is really "ice is the muscle and the jade is the bone, and the snow is the soul of the moon".

He subconsciously licked his lips and forced the restlessness to suppress the restlessness.

It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it's gorgeous and gorgeous.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little tired," Nangong Qingyao's thin white fingertips pinched the handle of the cup, and the fingertips became more and more moist, like fine jade.

Jun Ruyu forced herself to look away, but her mind still kept recalling the beautiful scene.

He had no choice but to change the topic stiffly: "There are still ten days before the Lingyuan Secret Realm on the edge of the ghost domain will be opened, does Qing Yao have any plans to let Xiao Ye temper it?" ”

"Lingyuan Secret Realm?" Nangong Qingyao's fingers rubbed the jade-white cup wall, she lowered her eyelashes, and those eyelashes trembled like crow feathers, casting a small shadow on her fair skin, "He has also been to that place many times, and now his cultivation has reached the gods, but he ...... I'm still a little worried. ”

"Worried about what?"

"With the opening of the Lingyuan Secret Realm over the years, it has become more and more unstable, and there are more and more hidden dangers, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse," Nangong Qingyao stood up and slowly walked two steps, his eyes falling on the clear moon in the night sky outside the window.

She was wearing a brocade white dark cloud pattern robe, with a brocade white bright cloud belt tied around her waist, and her figure was slender and thin, like a legacy of the world, and the snow lotus was proud of the mountaintop.

Clear and unparalleled, graceful and graceful, temperament as cold as the moonlight, heavy as frost.

From the back, the slender waist is unbearable, like a green bamboo standing alone in the high mountains, and like a weeping poplar and willow swaying in the wind by the lake.

Jun Ruyu swept Nangong Qingyao's back, her eyes darkened slightly, "Is it a blessing or a curse, it's not interesting to participate in it, what does Qingyao think?" ”

Nangong Qingyao even had to take his life for him, and now he was worried about that person's safety even when he went to the secret realm to practice, how could he make Nangong Qingyao worry about this? I would be so distressed to death that I even saw Nangong Qingyao frowning, why should that person? Is it because it's her brother?

He was unwilling and resentful.

He even saw Nangong Qingyao's side was a luxury, but that person could accompany Nangong Qingyao, watching her smile and admiring her voice.

Thinking of this, a strong hatred wrapped around the heart, and blossomed into the flower of evil and sin.

"The god of Ziwei really understands it thoroughly, so to speak, it is unfounded that I am worried about the sky, everyone has their own destiny, how can it be possible to have a smooth life," Nangong Qingyao lowered her long eyelashes, her eyebrows and eyes were light.

But she was in a predicament, she pitied Jun Chenye, and couldn't help but want to give her brother the best, but she forgot that the road ahead would eventually require Jun Chenye to walk alone.

"I'm a little curious why Qing Yao cares so much about this child, thinking that I was seriously injured at the beginning, you just threw me a bottle of pill and left," Thinking of this, Jun Ruyu couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

It's just that this laughter is mixed with a little bitterness that is not very obvious.

"It's been so long for you to remember, the situation was urgent, and I only had time to give you the pill to heal yourself, not to mention that he is my brother, you are my friend, so you should naturally take more care of the juniors," Nangong Qingyao turned around and shook her head with a smile.