Chapter 172: Riding the Tiger and Treading the Clouds for Her
Above the void, the snow is colorful.
Clouds and mist rolled, and snow fell.
A sturdy and mighty white tiger leapt through the sky and broke through the snow and went straight to the Qing Tower.
When the white tiger saw the dying blood-stained painting heart, the tiger's heart ached, and he suddenly raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar in the air. The tiger roared and shook the forest, and the sand and rocks flew for a while, and the sky and the earth were lightless.
He Guang Tongchen looked up and saw that the white tiger was wearing a lake-blue coat, and he seemed to have broken tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers frozen in ice, draped in tens of thousands of rays of skylight and snow.
Straddling the white tiger and stepping on the void, it is as dazzling as the sun.
The white tiger fell to the ground, and the lake-blue figure stepped down the white tiger, looking like a light wind and moon, and the arrogant and noble man who had been in a high position for a long time immediately rushed to his face.
He Guang Tongchen looked at him, and the hand holding the painting heart suddenly tightened, and his heart was already clear.
Those who can enter the Qinglou as if entering the realm of no one are so big that there are very few, and there are only a handful of people with such a dusty demeanor as him, so it is not difficult to guess who the person in front of him is.
It turned out that this was the person she liked.
Her royal husband.
The sweetheart she would smile at the mention of it.
He's finally here.
As God came down from heaven for her.
He Guang Tongchen is not only happy for the painting, but he can't hold back the gloom in his heart.
As soon as Shuyi entered the Qing Tower, he saw a bloodied monk from a distance bending over to hug his princess, kneeling in the ice and snow and staring at him, his face covered with blood, which could not hide his worldly beauty.
Those eyes, clean, pure, clear as a calm lake, their posture is ambiguous, but Shu Yi can't have a trace of dirty suspicion.
There was even a smile in his eyes.
Gentle, elegant.
Ling Shuyi was impressed at a glance.
It is really worthy of being the first person in the world to be the same as the light!
Shu Yi almost instantly arrived in front of Heguang Tongchen's eyes, his eyes dodged, he almost didn't dare to look at the injured woman in Heguang Tongchen's arms, he couldn't believe that the painting heart with eyes that was incomparable, with a bright smile and a fox-like fox, would wither and become so lifeless in just ten days.
Pursing his lips and trembling hands, Shuyi leaned over and carefully took the heart of the painting from Heguang Tongchen's arms. Feeling that her whole body was broken, Shuyi suddenly shuddered again, and almost didn't dare to touch her.
It's like, wherever she touches her, she will hurt.
He Guang Tongchen saw that the noble and incomparable Yi Wang Ye carefully wiped the blood on her face with his clean sleeve robe, and hugged her tightly in his arms without any scruples, as if he had a thousand words to tell her in his heart, and spit it out to his mouth, but there were only a few trembling tail notes, "I'm sorry, I'm late......"
The voice was low, full of distress and guilt.
There was even a hint of irrepressible choking.
The wind blew through the empty embrace of the light and dust, and he finally vomited all the blood he had endured on the snow, and he lay on the blood-red snow, greedy for the coldness of the snow, as if he had exhausted his strength, and could not get up for a long time.
For a moment, he almost wanted to fall asleep......
Never wake up again.
Suddenly, a big furry tiger head was attached to him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the majestic white tiger was lying on the ground in front of him, and the white tiger looked at him with a look that was very incompatible with its gentleness.
He Guang Tongchen was slightly stunned, as if he ...... It knew him, but there was a hint of doubt in its eyes, as if it ...... And it felt like it shouldn't know him.
The white tiger sniffed lightly, and suddenly opened the huge tiger's mouth, Shuyi saw that his eyes were sharp, and he was about to stop, but he saw that the white tiger was just carefully licking the blood on his face for Heguang Tongchen.
He Guang Tongchen's heart moved, this feeling, he seemed to be a little familiar, this white tiger, it seemed to be his partner for many years, he closed his eyes slightly, countless chaotic and broken pictures flashed in his mind, and finally snorted, broke out in a cold sweat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
A white jade bottle was handed to Heguang Tongchen, and then hung down a section of water-blue sleeve robe, the phoenix blew, like a lake wave rippling, and Guang Tongchen's gaze froze, slowed down, raised his hand and gently pushed the white jade bottle away, and then slowly straightened up, looking at Shuyi.
"Thank you for saving her. Shuyi did not withdraw his hand, insisting on giving it to Heguang Tongchen.
He Guang Tongchen's eyes swept lightly, gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then said slowly, "It is the poor monk's voluntariness to save her, and she doesn't need her to thank the poor monk, let alone someone else to thank the poor monk for her." ”
Shuyi's face was slightly gloomy, and then he smiled, "Lord Yaozun hangs the pot to help the world, has the world in mind, purifies all sentient beings, and has immeasurable merits. The princess is also one of the many living beings, but this king is abrupt. ”
He Guang Tongchen can naturally hear it, and Shuyi is reminding him of the identity of the painting heart in a roundabout way, she is just a crowd of beings who are with him and Guang Tongchen, but she is the princess of King Yi.
As if he didn't hear what Shu Yi was saying, he was silent with the light, without the slightest reaction, he raised his finger to draw the void as a symbol, and a few Sanskrit words in golden light gently patted the heart of the painting, protecting her heart.
He Guang Tongchen's palm stopped three inches above the heart of the painting, and the fingertips moved forward a little bit, so that he could caress her sleeping face that was not peaceful, and caress her tightly wrinkled eyebrows that made him feel so distressed, but he only stopped for a long time, clenched his fingers into fists, and fell down.
He Guang Tongchen knew that since Shuyi came, he could no longer take care of her as he usually did. Although Shuyi is not an ordinary person, after all, he is not an expert in medical pharmacology. This talisman is a heart-to-heart talisman, even if he is not by her side, he can sense whether her body is good or bad.
After doing that, He Guang Tongchen slowly got up, and then glanced at Huaxin lightly but reluctantly, and without saying a word, turned around and went to the pharmacy.
After walking a few steps, He Guang Tongchen looked back at Shuyi again, and said uneasily, "The poison in her can only be solved by a poor monk, and this place is currently the safest, and she used to live in the room next to Hongmei in the inner courtyard." She is afraid of the cold, so she should burn a few more charcoal fires in the house, she likes plums, she wants a few more plum incense in the house, she is tired of blood, you ...... To clean up for her, the clothes she likes to wear every day are placed in the third compartment of the sandalwood cabinet on the west side, and the plain clothes she likes to wear when she sleeps are placed in the fourth compartment; the tea bags she likes to drink are placed in the dark compartment of the low cabinet in front of the couch, and the tea should be seven points hot; she doesn't like the pearl hairpin and jade ring when she sleeps, you have to remove them one by one......"
The passage was too long, inhaled the cold air, and had a long cough with the light and dust, as if there were many bits and pieces that wanted to be advised, for fear that Shuyi would not be able to take care of Huaxin, or in other words, for fear that Shuyi would not be able to take better care of her than him.
He was a good intention, and he unselfishly shared with Shuyi his experience of taking care of this rather tricky and picky woman these days, but in Shuyi's eyes, it became a **naked show off You see, I know more about your woman, and I know her better than you.