When Kuimeng left, the demon king's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Come out!"

It turned out that Qinghe saw Kuimeng coming to the main hall angrily, so he kept hiding outside the hall and eavesdropping.

Qinghe's face was ugly, and he lowered his head and said, "The demon king knows it!"

Qinghe's voice didn't fall! Zhan Li waved his hand with an invisible force, and hit Qinghe heavily in the face.

Qinghe was slapped by this sudden slap "Ah!" and fell to the ground with his face covered, only to feel a hot pain on his face, and blood was punched out of the corner of his mouth.

Qinghe had never seen Zhan Lifa lose such a big temper, let alone treat himself like this.

She covered her swollen face and said unwillingly: "Qinghe has never understood why the Demon King has been reluctant to attack Liuhongxue!" Speaking of this, Qinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Hehe.. I didn't expect the demon king to occupy the place, and he would also ignore the danger of himself and the entire demon world for a woman!

After listening to Qinghe's words, Zhan Li was unmoved, but said coldly: "I only want to ask you, did you catch Liuhongxue?"

Zhan Li's approach made Qinghe very sad and indignant, since the moment Zhan Li rescued her a thousand years ago, Qinghe entrusted his whole life, but this Zhan Li is ruthless to everyone in the world, only to his junior sister Yao Ji is sincere, because Yao Ji released him privately, and has been locked up in the "purgatory" of the heavenly realm. Zhan Li has always felt guilty, bent on expanding the demon realm to be able to compete with the heavenly realm, and he hopes that one day he will be able to break into the heavenly realm and rescue Yao Ji. But Yao Ji's only daughter, Liuhongxue, has become the only obstacle on the road to his great career, and it is also difficult to occupy it. He knew that even if he didn't go to find Hongxue, Hongxue would come to him sooner or later to take revenge, and when Hongxue really came to seek revenge, he would not show mercy, but at least now Zhan Li didn't want to hurt Hongxue.

Qinghe only knew that what Zhanli wanted was to achieve hegemony, and he would do whatever it took to help Zhanli. But she didn't know Zhan Li's true thoughts.

Zhan Li let Hongxue be strong and even attacked herself for Yao Ji's indulgence, she couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed and roared: "She is no longer Yao Ji's daughter! She is the only one who can open the phantom holy relic, but she will have to deal with you and the entire demon world in the future!" Qinghe's hiss poured out the pain in her heart for many years.

Zhan Li walked to Qinghe's side with a gloomy face, grabbed Qinghe's collar and said coldly: "I'll ask you again at the end, whether Liuhongxue is in your hands or not." ”

Qinghe knew that Zhan Li was serious this time, although she was stubborn, but in the face of such Zhan Li, she still swallowed a deep breath and said: "I plan to kill her today! But I didn't kidnap her, why don't I kill her with one knife if I have that opportunity!"

Zhan Li knew that Qinghe was not lying, he stared at Qinghe coldly for a long time and said, "No matter what the reason, I will never allow anyone to break my plan without authorization, including you!"

Zhan Li let go of his hand and said, "You go down!"

Qinghe got up and looked at Zhan Li's ruthless back and secretly swore: "Zhan Li, I, Qinghe, have guarded you for a thousand years, and seeing that your great cause is about to be completed, I will never allow a girl to be ruined, you have something for that Yao Ji, everything you can't do, I'll help you do it!"

The night is quiet, the courtyard is deep, the night breeze is slightly cool, the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard are fragrant, and the candles in the house are swaying.

Hongxue was taken to a secluded courtyard with a simple bed, table and chairs.

Hongxue's body is getting hotter and hotter, and her whole body is like lava poured into it, and she feels like her body is about to be roasted.

Hongxue struggled in pain in a daze: "It's hot, it's hot! I want to drink water..."

At this time, a man with a mask half-covered walked in, although he was wearing a mask, but the bridge of his nose and square lips could not hide his temperament as cold as the moon and as warm as jade, and he was dressed in white clothes to stand out from the dust.

With a bowl of medicine in his hand, he walked to the side of the bed and gently picked up the red snow, the moment the man's limbs touched the red snow, there was a "hiss" sound, the man's hand seemed to be steaming like a test, and the tender white fingertips were smudged like ink.

He could see that the man was in pain, but he didn't withdraw his hand, and picked up the red snow as if nothing had happened. Gently fed Hongxue a sip of water.

Before the water entered her throat, she was spit out by Hongxue, and her tears of pain flowed out and she shouted: "It hurts!

The distress and panic that the man under the mask couldn't hide in his eyes and said softly: "This is the holy water of the Snow Mountain, just endure and drink it." ”

The man couldn't bear it in his expression, but he still forced to feed it. Hongxue, who was already confused, was tormented by this pain and soberness, and Hongxue struggled and cried...

The man's voice trembled slightly: "Xue'er, just bear with it, just endure it, if you don't drink it again, you will be burned to death by the flames!"

The man looked at Hongxue apprehensively and hesitated for a moment, drank the water in the bowl closer, hugged Hongxue and pried open Hongxue's mouth with his tongue, and forcibly poured Hongxue in.

Hongxue only felt that from her mouth to her internal organs was like magma poured again, and she struggled in the man's arms in pain.

The sound of "hiss!" like melting fire and ice. The man's whole body was steaming, and his weak form felt like it was about to melt, and he still hugged the red snow that was crazy in pain.

Hongxue's thousands of nails were like bamboo sticks and sharp blades, deeply embedded in the man's arms, and the blood stained the man's snow-like white shirt.

The man didn't break free, but said softly, "It's okay!

After a long time, Hongxue calmed down, and the man looked at Hongxue, who was unconscious and sleeping in his arms, and lay her flat on the bed.

The man said, "This fire pill is originally the purest thing, and it has too much turbidity in the human world, so it can't be fused with you. With the holy power of the holy water of this 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, you can remove the filth and neutralize the sunshine in your body. ”

The man pondered for a moment and then sighed, "Tonight may be very painful, but I will always be with you here."

Sure enough, Hongxue, who had been quiet for a while, began to chill all over. There was a layer of white frost between his eyebrows and eyes, and the red snow shivered coldly. The man covered Hongxue with all the quilts, Hongxue was still shivering with cold, and his mouth kept shouting: "It's cold, it's cold." ”

After a while, she shouted hot again! She kept asking for water to drink, and the man kept feeding water to Hongxue while using a wet towel to cool down.

It went back and forth until dawn, and the red snow really quieted down.

The man looked at the quiet and sleeping Hongxue, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Xue'er! you are fine now, just sleep for a few days, I can't accompany you anymore." Someone will accompany you when I'm gone, and I'll be with you and watch over you all the time!"

The man's face was bloodless, his lips were burned by the poisonous fire of red snow, the skin on his body was melted black and purple, he seemed to be very fragile and illusory, and all that was left was a hanger.

Overnight, Kuimeng and Mochizuki Pavilion searched the Three Realms, but still found no trace of Red Snow.

Quemon had not slept all night, and the dark green face had sunken eye sockets and a look of sorrow. Quemon couldn't help but say, "Cher, where the hell have you been?"

At this time, Su Xin hurriedly came in from outside the door and shouted, "King Kui, someone left a letter for you outside the door!"

Quimon excitedly said, "Show it to me!"

Kuimeng grabbed the letter in Su Xin's hand and opened it tremblingly, and Su Xin saw that Kuimeng's expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Kuimeng said excitedly: "You order Chilian and his party to stay here, and the others will follow me!"

Su Xin: "Yes!"

When Quimon and his party arrived at the small courtyard, he quickly strode into the house and saw the red snow lying on the bed. Kuimeng hurriedly stepped forward to check whether Hongxue was okay and gently touched Hongxue's forehead.

Quemon's nerves, which had been tense, and his restless and self-reproachful heart, could finally breathe a sigh of relief. sighed: "Fortunately, the fever has subsided." ”

Ziying and the others were finally relieved to see that Hongxue was safe and sound, but no one was close to Kuimeng beside the bed.

Quemon's heart was about to break when he saw Hongxue, whose face was deformed by torture.

Quemon sat quietly on the edge of his bed for three days.

Hongxue slowly opened her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Kuimeng sitting on the edge of her bed, staring at her quietly.

Hongxue sat up and was about to speak, but was hugged tightly by Kuimeng, and Kuimeng said excitedly: "You finally woke up, you don't know how worried I am these days, fortunately you are safe and sound, otherwise I will not be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life." ”

Hongxue was dazed and remembered when she was in a coma and tormented. There is a person who has always been by his side and takes care of himself.

Hongxue asked, "You've been by my side for the past few days?"

Quemon let go of the red snow and nodded, "You know what? You've been sleeping for three whole days. ”

Hongxue looked incredulous and said, "Really, I just felt very tired, so I fell asleep deeply." ”

Seeing Hongxue wake up, everyone was overjoyed.

Ziying poured a glass of water and said, "Girl, drink some water!"

After the course of the past few days, Hongxue is a little weak but has become much gentler.

Jixiang said excitedly: "Xue'er, you finally woke up, you don't know how anxious we have been in the past few days when you have been asleep."

Lingxin said, "Yes, Sister Xue'er, you worry us to death!"

Seeing so many people staring at her, Hongxue said shyly: "It's all my fault for making you worried!"

Hongxue said to Quemon again, "I still feel tired and want to sleep for a while." ”

Kuimeng said: "Xue'er, this place is relatively simple, not suitable for raising the body, I will let Su Xin clean it up." I'll take you back to the Inn. ”

Hongxue nodded and said, "Okay."

Hongxue and his entourage arrived at the inn again, the devastation of the illness in the past few days, Hongxue was really tired and tired, when he arrived at the inn, Hongxue had fallen asleep, and Kuimeng ordered Suxin to wait for him in the room, and let the others go down first.

Kuimeng carefully put Hongxue on the bed, his slender fingers stroked Hongxue's slightly red cheeks, and said softly: "You have a good rest, and I will come to see you when I am done." ”