Forget the dust and hurriedly go to pick up his loose dress.

Chang Jue went to pull the short shirt on her again. The stub was soaking wet, and the cold pool water seeped out when you pulled it. Chang Jue endured his disgust and dragged the wet and cold clothes into a mess.

Forgetting that he couldn't take care of his clothes, he hated to pick up the decorative incense burner in the corner of the bed and smashed it on his head. Chang Jue instinctively turned sideways, but he couldn't completely dodge the incense burner, and the crane-like handle on the top of the incense burner cut a hole in his cheek.

Blood dripped from his face and fell to Forgotten Dust's lips. Forget Chen's heart felt uncomfortable, and he grabbed the edge of the bed and was about to climb out from under him. Chang Jue took advantage of the situation to tear off the short undergarment that had been untied on her body and threw it hard outside the enchantment. That dark dark color, he had long been unpleasant to see.

"You're crazy!" forgot to scold, kicking him desperately, and his nails scratched deep and shallow blood marks on his arms and face.

"I'm crazy. ”

Chang Jue twisted her arms, almost rudely clamped her wrists, and buckled them to the top of her head. Forgetting the dust struggled desperately, but to no avail, she finally burst into tears.

The noisy crying Chang Jue was distraught, and he clamped her fiercely, hating her with emotion, almost tearing her thin body to pieces. Like a storm, so raging and fierce, as if indifferent without a trace of affection.

It wasn't until a touch of blush came into his eyes that he suddenly regained some of his senses, and looked at her incredulously, and then he became warm with a little remorse.

She is his, and she belongs to him completely.

And it's just him.

Even if she doesn't want to, even if she says those angry words, so what, the truth is already like this, and she can't help but accept it. In his hands, she must accept her fate.

Maybe she won't run away in the future, maybe she will stay in Qinning Hall honestly, and then wait for him to take care of everything and marry her justifiably. When that time comes, he can be blatantly good to her, and he no longer has to hide it.

If she hates him because of today's events, it doesn't matter, as long as she can be by his side, it's good to live like this for the rest of her life. He had time to grind with her, and some had energy to suppress her heart and make her obedient.

Forget Chen cried exhausted, and finally closed his eyes and stopped struggling. The pain kept her awake and sober to accept all the terrible things. She hated this forced sobriety, as she had when her wings had been cut off, and for no reason she was subjected to these absurd pains.

In the end, he didn't know what he had gone crazy again, and he fell into a situation of wanton recklessness again. Forget the dust and almost muffled out in pain, before the voice came out, he suddenly blocked her mouth, and then covered her ear and whispered: "Ah Ling......"

Now she was completely still, and her soul seemed to be beaten out of her body by his low call, allowing him to go horribly mad.

Anger, hatred, and fear...... These emotions are gradually disappearing. It's just a little bit sad.

She suddenly remembered that he had never called her name. Not once since she met him.

There is no greater mourning than death.

I don't know where to go, and I don't know where to go.

Despair is like ink dripping into the blood, with unbearable bitterness, slowly crawling up the limbs. Ice crystals formed in her blood with sharp edges until even her heart froze.

Chang Jue said to her: "Don't fight with me, I will treat you well in the future." ”

She didn't speak, like a dead person.

He helped her change into clean clothes and tie her belt.

She was cold, and if it weren't for Chang Jue's ability to detect her faint breath, he might have thought she was dead. Her breath was also cold, spraying lightly on the back of his hand, as if it could produce frost.

He pulled the cloud sleeve over her wrist and helped her cover the last bruises on her body.

She remained silent.

Chang Jue walked outside and waved his hand to seal the enchantment.

The doorman waited outside the courtyard, pacing back and forth, his face covered with sweat. Seeing him come out, he hurriedly walked to the front and saluted: "The Heavenly Monarch has been urged three times, and His Royal Highness has also come several times in person. Xunsheng all blocked the way with the absence of His Royal Highness in the mansion. The Heavenly Monarch is already annoyed, and His Highness should not delay any longer. ”

Chang Jue frowned slightly, walked a few steps and stopped, and turned to look at the door just now. Seeing this, the doorman hurriedly followed.

"Always keep an eye on her breath, and if she tries to die, she will be cut off from this thought. ”

He wanted her to understand that she could only stay with him, and that she couldn't die without his permission. Can't die, can't run. There's nothing else to do but stay alive here.

Walking under the plane tree, a leaf fell in front of him, and he reached for it and saw a bite mark on the back of his hand. That's the mark she left behind.

I don't know why, my heart is beating. The shocking wound was a stark reminder to him that everything just now was true.

He used the most unbearable means just to get her.

Why did she do such a vicious thing? Why did she come to this point? Why couldn't she honestly follow his wishes?

He obviously likes her, and he likes her so much that he wants to tie her to his side all the time, but in fact, what he does is hurt her.

He didn't want this, and he didn't want that.

Fingers together, the dry leaves were pinched in his hands, Chang Jue squinted his eyes, and threw it back hard, and the leaves immediately became broken.

Maybe other than that, he didn't know what to do. He never asked for anything, he just wanted her. She is now his Xian'e, isn't it natural for him to want her?

His idea was simple, to be with her, to keep her by his side. Only in this way can he protect her and save her life under the nose of the Heavenly Monarch. He was not wrong, he thought. Even if he got her like this, there was nothing wrong with that.

No matter how unbearable, no matter how filthy, so what. At least for now...... She's his.

Stepping into the Nine Clouds Palace, the aura of slaughter came to his face.

Tianjun looked at the fold in his hand and seemed to be attentive. I didn't even hear the sound of Chang Jue's salute.

For a full quarter of an hour, the Heavenly Monarch did not raise his head, and Chang Jue knelt for a quarter of an hour. Changyu waited on the sidelines in horror, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound. No one dared to remind the Heavenly Monarch, and even the attendants around the Heavenly Monarch remained silent with interest.

"One hundred and twenty-three immortals. Tianjun finally spoke, with a smile in his voice, strange and terrifying.

"Jue'er, you say, how did they die?"

"The essence was stolen and died of spiritualism. Chang Jue replied lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Tianjun copied the fold and shook his hand and smashed it on Chang Jue's face.

Chang Jue didn't even blink his eyes, he was beaten by the twist and turn, and slowly kowtowed to listen to the training.

The anger was finally fully revealed, brewing in the eyes of the Heavenly Monarch like a storm: "You have been disappointing this monarch more and more recently. ”