The warm spiritual spring water slid into it a little, Song Yizhi silently lowered his head and drank two sips of water, and then turned his head away, his cold voice carried a sense of rejection thousands of miles away, "The spiritual spring water is useless to me, don't waste this good thing on me." ”

"What's a waste of just a glass of water?" Rong Yueyuan said, "Drink some more to moisten your throat?" ”

Song Yizhi didn't speak.

Rong Yueyuan put away the cup and then put Song Yizhi flat, and then, he lifted the corner of the quilt, "I want to see your wounds." ”

Song Yizhi closed his eyes.

If he says he doesn't agree, won't he read it?

Hum.

As the white cloth on the wound was removed, the terrifying wound once again came into Rong Yueyuan's eyes.

Looking at the wound that had barely changed, Rong Yueyuan frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be.

The ointment had been absorbed, and it stands to reason that the wound should have grown new flesh.

But the current situation of Zhizhi ...... Nothing has changed except that there is no bloodshed.

Could it be that because of the injuries caused by the Thunder Tribulation, the recovery is a little slower?

"Let's take the medicine again." After Rong Yueyuan finished speaking, she once again gave Song Yizhi medicine to the wounds all over her body.

After taking the medicine, Song Yizhi rarely didn't fall asleep.

Seeing Song Yizhi looking at the window fixedly, Rong Yueyuan slowly wiped off the remaining ointment on his hand with a handkerchief, "Want to go out?" ”

Song Yizhi silently turned his head back and didn't speak.

Rong Yueyuan pinched a dust-removing trick for herself, and then took out a brand new robe from the storage ring.

He pinched the trick, and the brand-new robe was put on Song Yizhi's body, and the ill-fitting wide robe made her thin and petite even more.

"What?" Song Yizhi asked in an unkind tone.

"I haven't seen what the night in the demon world is like, you accompany me to see it." As he spoke, Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pick up Song Yizhi and walked outside.

"Hypocrisy." Song Yizhi opened his mouth to stab, but the negative emotions that filled his heart subsided a little.

Rong Yueyuan's expression was a little helpless.

Stepping out of the temple gate, the cool evening breeze blows in your face.

Song Yizhi squinted his eyes, feeling the freedom brought by the evening breeze.

Rong Yueyuan hugged Song Yizhi and walked around here slowly.

This palace was specially built by the demon lord for Song Yizhi, and it was extremely luxurious and warm.

Rong Yueyuan slowly walked around to the small garden at the back, looked at the small garden full of flowers, and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

Song Yizhi glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and did not speak.

How could you not like it, every bit of this place was arranged by my father and second brother.

Rong Yueyuan didn't ask, he walked to the swing and bent down to sit on it.

This swing is made of phoenix wood by Feng Canglin, not to mention whether it is luxurious or not, but it must be comfortable, because the swing is spacious and has a backrest.

The swing covered in roses is beautiful and dreamy, and it is a swing that every girl cannot refuse.

Rong Yueyuan dragged Song Yizhi's legs up and placed them on Qianqiu, because the swing was spacious, her legs could be stretched out and placed on it.

Song Yizhi sat on Rong Yueyuan's lap, leaning on his arm, looking from a distance, the two of them looked like Taoist couples who came out to admire the moon with nothing to do, intimate and warm.

But the fact is that Song Yizhi has a white cloth on his face, his face is too pale, and his hands are hanging down unnaturally.

If it weren't for Rong Yueyuan, she wouldn't have been able to appear here.

Song Yizhi slowly looked up at the starry night sky, and the beautiful night sky fascinated her.

Rong Yueyuan didn't speak, he just kicked his long legs, making the swing sway slowly.

Obsessed with watching the stars, Song Yizhi's thoughts gradually drifted away.

She clearly felt that she was surrounded by silent tenderness, and that reassuring gentleness was a little bit to retreat the negative emotions in her heart.

It's so strange, how did her surging anger and tyranny calm down so quickly?

Song Yizhi moved her gaze to Rong Yueyuan, and she met those deep and gentle eyes.

"Rong Yueyuan, I told you to get out before, why are you still here?" After Song Yizhi asked, he silently looked away and looked elsewhere.

With Rong Yueyuan's temper, the person who scolded him for letting him go may not end well.

He didn't turn his face on the spot, but was still taking care of himself, which was unexpected.

But it is undeniable that there is some despicable happiness in my heart.

Rong Yueyuan quietly looked at the little girl in her arms, "It's easy for a little girl to say the opposite when she is unhappy, and I will understand it in reverse." ”

Song Yizhi didn't say anything, but felt that the negative emotions in his heart had subsided a little.

"Zhizhi, don't keep everything in your heart." Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and gently circled Song Yizhi, his voice was gentle and gentle, "Great Elders, they are all very worried about you. ”

Song Yizhi didn't make a sound.

"We haven't given up on you, and you can't give up on yourself." Gentle and magnetic, Rong Yueyuan asked gently, "Okay?" ”

"......" Song Yizhi closed his eyes, suppressed the surging feelings, and spoke rationally, "You have been able to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, with your talent, it is impossible for you not to comprehend, and you know very well what my situation is." ”

Rong Yueyuan responded.

"Why bother?" As soon as Song Yizhi raised his head, he met the calm and tolerant eyes that were as deep as the sea, "I'm just a waste now, and I'm still a ruined person... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to cover Song Yizhi's mouth and manually silenced it, he didn't want to listen to those words.

Looking at the little girl with round eyes and a little angry, Rong Yueyuan restrained a little gentleness, and her expression looked serious, "If I don't like you anymore just because you are frustrated, frustrated, or even disfigured, then I don't think this is really happy." ”

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was gradually quieting down, Rong Yueyuan said, "I've seen your life, I know your situation, but so what? ”

Song Yizhi blinked.

He is not afraid of being implicated by himself?

Don't he feel like he's a burden now?

"I won't give up on you, and I won't leave you alone, as long as you don't annoy me." Rong Yueyuan's voice was gentle and firm.

Song Yizhi sighed twice and asked her not to cover her mouth.

Rong Yueyuan removed his hand.

Song Yizhi, who had something to say, suddenly didn't know what to say, she fell silent, and Rong Yueyuan also quieted down.

After a long time, Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and shouted, "Zhizhi." ”

Song Yizhi: "Huh? He asked him what was wrong.

"You can try to tell me about your heart, if you don't want to say it, you can also cry, it will be better to cry, you can't hide everything in your heart, something will happen in the long run." The gentle voice was full of concern.

Song Yizhi looked up at the night sky, his expression a little hollow.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know where to start.

Just when Rong Yueyuan thought that Song Yizhi was silent about herself again, she spoke.

"I'm not reconciled." Song Yizhi's tone was very light, "My determination and hard work have come to naught under this thunderstorm. ”

She couldn't remember how many times she had failed to break out of the cycle.

If a person fails for a long time, he will inevitably have feelings of inferiority and self-abandonment.

Rong Yueyuan didn't know how much effort Song Yizhi had wasted to persuade him to work hard to cultivate, but he saw Song Yizhi's efforts in his eyes.

Heaven is fair to the branches, and it seems that it is not fair.

"Is this heaven fair?" Song Yizhi's voice fell, and thunder sounded in the sky.

The muffled thunder seemed to warn Song Yizhi not to speak wildly.

It's very early today! 【Pride】

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Zhizhi will definitely have a bad temper when she is hit, but she will cheer up quickly

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