Early that morning, Shangge guarded the door. She did not dare to remove the barrier, for fear of losing the final effort. After thirty-six days of continuous support, she was exhausted, but she refused to rest.
Both men staying there were very important to her. No accident could happen to any of them, she could not afford to bet.
In the evening, the room suddenly had a bright white light. When I was surprised to see someone behind me, I suddenly heard a voice saying, "The time has come, Li Zhi's soul has gathered."
I was happy with the song: "Take it serious?"
She said as she looked back and saw that the person behind her was her father.
"Dad! When did you come back?" She was happy again. Dad was here, and Brother Li Zhi had another layer of guarantee.
Yuan An glanced at her: "I won't come back, this heaven will be demolished for you."
Before he finished speaking, the white light in the room converged and returned to peace.
She didn't have time to talk to her father, so she stared at the door with all her concentration. She rushed in at any time as long as there was a little movement inside. She was quiet for a while, and then there was a sound of footsteps approaching the door, as if she had been waiting for ten thousand years. The heavy door that had been closed for a long time creaked gently and opened from the inside.
Chongen stood at the door, his face pale, but he stubbornly smiled at Ge: "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate."
Shangge was stunned for a moment and rushed in.
She didn't even have time to say something to him, and her heart was filled with joy, and she didn't have time to ask him: "How are you?"
After a short distance, Chongen turned around and saw Shangge jumping to Li Zhi's bed.
She still didn't dare to touch him, and carefully pulled his sleeve, laughing and crying. Her side face under the setting sun was full of joy of losing and regaining.
She was so happy that she was full of the man on the bed, and she didn't even look at him...
And he has been treated like this by... she has treated him so seriously!
Chongen coughed, and the warm liquid surged up from his throat and flowed out along the cracks of his fingers. He played a trick and wiped it away without a trace. Thirty-six days of casting spells was another extremely expensive magic. Even if he was an emperor, he almost ran out of energy.
The treasure he made almost killed him in the Jiepo Linglong Tower.
The headache was split, and his head seemed to be knocked into a hole, something was rushing out. He held his head and his whole body began to get dazzled.
Someone came to him, and Chongen spent a lot of effort to see clearly that the person coming was Yuanji.
He smiled bitterly, Yuanji reached out to support him and sighed: "Can you still hold on?"
"Shangke." He said reluctantly, and looked back at Shangge. Her mind was still on Li Zhi's body, and she was not willing to leave it to him for a moment. His heart was extremely shocked, but instead turned pale and ashes. As for this result, when Shangge came to Dongying Mountain and asked for the Jiepo Linglong Tower, he should have thought of it.
Yuan Ji was half angry and half angry: "I'm still stubborn!"
He helped Chongen and forced him to his bedroom.
Chongen wanted to refuse, so he increased his strength. During this struggle, Chongen's blood tumbling and he spat another mouthful of blood. He felt dizzy in front of him, and he could no longer force him to return to Zilan Palace halfway through Yuanji.
Before he stepped into the hall gate, his face suddenly turned blue, he couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Outside Zilan Hall, a graceful figure stood behind the hall, frowned and stared at the scene.
After watching Li Zhi on the song, he showed no sign of waking up, nor had any breath. But because the three souls and six spirits gathered together, his face was no longer so ugly, and there was a slight bloody color on the corners of his pale lips. She was happy in her heart and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I let go of my heart and immediately remembered Chong Enlai.
After a quick look in the door, she remembered that Chongen's face was not very good, and she wanted to go and take a look at it in terms of emotion and reason.
She stepped out of the hall and saw Hua Zixiang coming from the backyard. Shangge felt a little calm and stepped forward to ask her: "Hua Zixiang, have you seen the Holy Emperor Chongen?"
"Do you still remember this person?" But she didn't know that it would be fine if she didn't say anything. As soon as she opened her mouth, Hua Zixiang changed her face and snorted coldly.
The song was stunned: "I..."
"He is half dead for you, do you care about him at all? He dragged his spells to your brother Li Zhi for thirty-six days, and his energy was exhausted, and now he vomited blood and was in a coma! But what about you, just now he came out of the hall, you are afraid that you didn't even say a word of thank you?" Hua Zixiang's face turned red and she shouted indignation: "I thought you were good at first, but I saw Chongen like you, it's really not worth it. Shang Ge, although we immortals cannot be so ungrateful as mortals, we cannot be so ungrateful, do you know?"
The song gave her a slander, and every word hit her heart.
But she also understood that Hua Zixiang was very reasonable. It was her who did not care about Chongen's feelings.
When she heard that Chongen vomited blood, Shangge suddenly became anxious and pulled Hua Zixiang incoherently: "You just said that he vomited blood and fell into a coma?"
Hua Zixiang brushed away her hand angrily: "He is not omnipotent, of course he will be exhausted!"
"Where is he now?" Shangge raised his voice. Hua Zixiang was unwilling to say that, and she already had a bad guess in her heart.
Hua Zixiang snorted coldly and wanted to say something else, but someone behind her grabbed her.
Xuanyi pressed her shoulder and smiled at Shang Ge first. Shang Ge's face was pale and his mental state was very bad. He couldn't bear it and immediately smiled gently, "Don't be afraid, Master is taking care of the Holy Emperor. You go over and take a look now. I'll take care of Li Zhi here."
Shangge nodded gratefully and ran to Zilan Palace with tears in his eyes.
Hua Zixiang watched her disappearing from the corner, feeling uncomfortable and could only sigh.
She liked this girl, who was straightforward and cheerful, and funny. But as Chongen's friend, she had to feel a little angry when she saw him so sad. This was obviously their love entanglement, and she was just a spectator who couldn't help. But when she saw Chongen so hard, he was not angry, and she was anxious!
Xuanyi held her shoulder: "Let them make trouble for their affairs, just let us take care of ourselves."
Hua Zixiang looked at Zilan Palace with concern, then looked back at Xuanyi. Xuanyi's face was solemn, so he had to nod reluctantly.
The two were standing, without notice that there were waves of white light in the palace where Li Zhi was located behind them. The white light seemed to be trying hard to break through the weak barrier set by Shangge and constantly condensed. Just as the two turned around, they finally broke through the barrier and headed east.
Seeing this, Xuanyi was shocked: "Oh no, that's Li Zhi's soul!"