The place where the arm was being pulled, the palm of your hand was not retracted, and the thick Shenze came along the arm and melted into the blood vessel bit by bit. The burning pain in your chest gradually became smaller.
Bai Chu knew that the Lord was healing her wounds.
The broken tendons and veins slowly began to connect. She carefully felt that the injuries in her body were getting better and smoother, and her breathing felt smoother. And, just as the moment the tendons and veins were just connected, Shenze on her arm suddenly stopped, and raised her white sleeves and pushed her away directly.
"I'm cured, go out and kneel."
Bai Chu was pushed back a few steps and stood firm, his face turned pale.
Her injuries were not completely cured by the Lord, but only recovered 70% to 80%, just recovering to the point before she was severely injured by the Lord of Heaven. Not much, not a single point, but a little bit.
Since the beginning, the Lord knew everything she did! She never escaped him!
In a panic, he immediately crashed into the fox emperor's indifferent pupils. The cold color of frost was gone, and there was no warmth at all: "Go out."
Bai Chu's shoulders trembled, and he lowered his eyes: "No."
The palace is warm as spring, and the wind outside the palace is blowing snow. The strong wind makes hair linger and dance in front of you. The wind blows the bones and the coldness like a knife.
It was snowing everywhere, and the silvery area was everywhere.
There is naturally no snow in the open space outside the hall. Even so, when your knees touch the ground, the cold and wetness still penetrate the bones and blood through your skin, making it so cold that it hurts.
If the emperor wants to punish her, he will never let her go just because others say a few good words.
The fox's ears have always been very sensitive, and the two people in the hall did not deliberately suppress their words. She heard Chi Su in the hall still plead for her: "It's so cold outside, how can she, a child, hold on?"
The fox emperor was indifferent to his words: "This girl is a wild person. If she doesn't learn a lesson, she will have to do the same thing again next time."
"Your Majesty, she is a girl's house."
"Miss's family is more naughty than a boy." The Fox Emperor said lukewarmly, "Chi Su, this is my housework. If you plead for her again, I will be in a good mood. I may not let her get up in the past two or three days."
This sentence seemed to be cold wind penetrated through his chest. Even though Bai Chu was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard this sentence.
One is the Emperor who met by chance but was kindly willing to plead for her; the other is the Emperor who watched her grow up since childhood, but was punished without any affection. Compared with the two sides, Bai Chu's heart is divided.
The conversation in the hall continued, and the wind was raging outside, and the sound of howling wind and snow covered the sounds coming from the hall.
Bai Chu only heard one sentence clearly, it was her king: "If you lose in a game, I will let her go."
Then, there is the sound of the chess piece entering the game.
When two people play chess, if both sides want to win, it is common for them to not be able to decide the winner for a few days or nights. And if one person insists on losing, a game of chess will also end very quickly.
Even so, when the attendant came out of the hall and walked to Bai Chu's side, Bai Chu was already pale and trembling all over.
"Your Highness, Master, let you in."
After all, he knelt in the cold wind for a while. When Bai Chu was helped up by the servant, he stepped on the ground with his feet, soft and weak. He was barely supported and walked a few steps before he could barely stand firm.
This time, the emperor did not make things difficult for her. After entering the palace, he directly gave her a seat.
Bai Chu glanced at the seat on the other side and did not go over. Instead, he walked straight forward a few steps toward the main position, looked at Chi Su, and his knees hit the ground directly, and his voice was simple, without any hesitation: "I would like to accept Bai Chu as his disciple!"
Chi Su handed it to the teacup on his lips and slapped it slightly.