"Nonsense! Not to mention that Meng'er's spiritual power is low and she can never be your opponent. She was seriously injured before she recovered. How could you not stop her with your strength? Besides, hundreds of guards from your butterfly clan are here.
Waiting outside the palace, she just showed up
The real body can never escape from this underground palace. Youmi! Don’t test my patience again and again! Say! Who was she kidnapped by? Why did you deliberately hide it? But you were in harmony with that person and deliberately let her go? Say!
"
Cang Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but Youmi still refused to tell the truth, "The Lord knows it clearly, Youmi has no second thoughts. The Lord only knows one but not the other. Meng'er is the only one in this realm."
A purple jade butterfly, and a purple jade butterfly
Die is best at disguising. She pretended to be poisoned and lost her memory in the past, but in fact she just fell in love with the colorful butterfly Yifeng. She was afraid of being blamed by the Lord, so she did it deliberately. Later she fell in love with the wood spirit, so she naturally wanted to flee.
so as not to be respected
The Lord noticed that even though I was married to the Lord, my love for the wood spirit never died. I raised her as my own child and taught her how to practice. Unexpectedly, she took advantage of my unpreparedness and injured her with snake venom.
Me, stick me again
He escaped from the stone palace only after being kidnapped by his attendants. The Lord must have understood that although Youmi’s cultivation was much higher than hers, the thing she feared the most in her life was snake venom. She didn’t know where she got the red poison from, and smeared it on me.
On his sleeves..."
Before Youmi could finish her words, she spat out another mouthful of blood, this time it was already black poisonous blood. She tilted her body and fell next to the stone pillar.
Cang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward, brushed her spiritual veins, his expression darkened, and then he held her arm, and he indeed smelled a faint breath of red refinement.
"Hmph! What a Purple Jade Butterfly is best at is pretending! In my opinion, Meng'er is the most genuine person in the world. But you, Youmi! Do you really think that I don't know anything about your thoughts?
?I just didn’t expect you to be willing to harm yourself for this. However, if you think you are like this, you must also know that only the fire phoenix with successful cultivation in the six realms can cure the poison of red refinement." Cang Xuansong
He opened her arms and looked at her calmly.
Youmi was dying, and she weakly raised her eyes, tears glistening in her eyes. After hearing the words, she coughed again, and black blood spattered on her colorful skirt, making it dazzling.
"Honored...Honored Lord, Youmi is no match for her. Her heart has never stayed with the Lord. Why...Why is the Lord so persistent?" Youmi's face was ashen as she struggled to hold her hand.
I stayed in Cangxuan's robe corner, hoping to get some comfort from him.
Cang Xuan leaned beside her and shook his head slowly, "Am I persistent? What about you? Is it different? Are you so sure that I will definitely save you? Do you know that although the Demon-Suppressing Army was defeated, the Martial God God has not yet
If I were to save you, I would have to expend a lot of effort. If I meet him again, I will definitely not be able to save you.
I am absolutely sure that I can defeat him. You have been with me for more than ten thousand years, and you should have known the purpose of everything I did. Now that you are seeing a great opportunity, you choose to abandon me in this way at this moment? Do you think
What else can you get from me? My heart? Or my people?"
As he spoke, Cang Xuan brushed away her hand holding the corner of his robe and looked at her coldly with raised eyebrows.
Youmi was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her lips twitched, revealing a wry smile, "The Lord has high regard for Youmi! Youmi has indeed admired the Lord for a long time, but even so, she would never choose to wait at this critical moment.
Always use your own life to test the heart of the Lord. Not to mention that the Lord has never had a place for Youmi in his heart, so there is no need for Youmi to take risks. If the Lord concludes that Youmi did it deliberately, he can let Youmi do it.
It will just fend for itself and perish on its own.”
Youmi accidentally injured her vocal cords during her youthful practice, so her voice was particularly hoarse and low. When she first heard it, she sounded like an old woman in her seventies.
She knew that her voice was unpleasant, so she rarely spoke in front of others, especially in front of Cang Xuan, she was even more taciturn.
Now, in order to gain his trust, I have to defend myself.
"As for Meng'er, she now holds the title of empress, and Xiaobai is by her side. Who dares to stop her after leaving this stone palace? Perhaps, in the heart of the lord, Youmi is not worth mentioning at all. But.
Youmi indeed raised Meng'er as her own child until
Thirty-seven years ago, her rejection of the Lord angered the clan elders, and Youmi had no choice but to expel her from the butterfly clan. After that, she heard that her life was very difficult, and she even almost died at the hands of Man Qingshu. About her
It’s because of this that I hate Youmi, that’s why…”
Cang Xuan didn't respond for a long time, but those sharp eyes remained on her face. She had no choice but to suppress the tension and uneasiness in her heart, stroking her chest and coughing to cover it up.
Finally, Cang Xuan raised his wide sleeves and gently touched her spiritual veins with his warm fingers. His long eyelashes lowered and his other hand took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her.
lips.
Youmi took the silk handkerchief from him with trembling hands and printed the blood stains on the corners of her lips. Tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes. The warmth in her spiritual veins slowly flowed into her body with her breathing, and the cramping pain in her heart and lungs gradually
Relieve, the pale complexion quickly eases.
After a moment, his wrist felt cold, and his fingers had already left. He slowly stood up and looked down at her: "There are still residual poisons that have not been eliminated. You can rest here first. If you feel unwell, you can adjust your breathing to drive away the poison."
After saying that, Cang Xuan turned around and walked out of the hall. Youmi quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Lord, for your grace to live! Meng'er... before she left, she said that even if she died, she would stay with the wood spirit.
If the Lord sees her, why not help them! Youmi will definitely serve the Lord well in the future and will never let the Lord down!"
Because of her hoarse voice, the coquettish tone in her tone sounded very strange at this moment.
The footsteps suddenly stopped, Youmi slowly raised her head, only to feel a dazzling red light flashing before her eyes, a refreshing cold fragrance was blowing in the air, Cangxuan's evil slender eyes were staring at her with a smile, she
She also curved her eyebrows, trying to give him a smile.
But there was a sudden stabbing pain in his heart, and the pain swept through his whole body in the blink of an eye. The smile on his face froze for an instant, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he looked at Cang Xuan in disbelief.
His eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of his lips curled up into a perfect smile. She couldn't help but follow his gaze and glance down, only to see his white fingertips covering hers.
It felt like it was pinching her heart.
The slightest movement of his fingertips made her feel pain in her bones. After saying "Ugh...", she closed her eyes deeply, and his cold voice came to her ears: "If it weren't for the fact that you have feelings for Meng'er,
For the sake of your upbringing, do you think I will waste my life?
Are you trying so hard to get rid of the poison for you? Your tricks are completely useless to me. If you don’t want your butterfly tribe to be destroyed from now on, try to talk less and do more. As for Meng’er, she is my woman. No one can try to take advantage of me.