Qingge smiled gently, sat elegantly on the blood wolf's back, threw a touch of consciousness towards the realm of nothingness, and said the soul voice.
The man was wearing a red robe, his eyes were like demons, he was lying on the black throne with an evil look, his eyes were calm but so dark that they were almost transparent, full of anger, and he was bleeding without life.
Fortune Hall.
Li Fugui was reading books in the room. Xu Xudong ran over and exclaimed, saying that Qing Ge was injured. Li Fugui was so frightened that he threw all the books in his hand and hurried out, standing on the white jade stairs.
On the way up, across the threshold, he looked down at the girl coming with the wolf.
The singer raised his palm slightly, and several dripping blood holes were extremely obvious. How much blood had been shed after walking for a long time, but the blood was hidden into the hair of the Killing Snow Wolf, making it difficult to distinguish.
"What's going on? Qingliu did it?" Li Fugui swooped down and arrived in front of Qing Ge with a snap of his fingers. He suddenly stretched out his hand and held Qing Ge's wrist tightly. Qing Ge frowned and wanted to pull his hand back.
He raised his eyes and met Li Fugui's flaming eyes, and his whole body was stunned.
"Qingliu is seriously injured and cannot hurt you. Who caused this wound? Tell me and I will kill him!" Li Fugui said angrily.
Xu Xudong and the guards of Fugui Hall stood on the steps, looking at their hall master in surprise.
Deep in their memories, Li Fugui was always kind and gave people a comfortable feeling like sunshine. Sometimes he would go berserk and use swear words that would make people jaw-dropping. Even when Lu Ying'er, the eldest daughter of Jianglong Academy, broke off her engagement in public, Li Fugui
Wealth only smiles warmly, neither angry nor sad.
But now, he is like a furious lion, without reason or mood. "It's okay, the little wolf has already eaten him."
Qingge smiled like a peach blossom, jumped down from the killing blood wolf, and walked into the Fugui Hall. When she passed by Xu Xudong, she said: "Take good care of the little wolf, I will go back to the room to heal."
The beautiful figure of the girl disappeared in the lobby on the first floor.
"Master..." Xu Xudong looked at Li Fugui who was suddenly angry under the white jade steps. Li Fugui turned his head, smiled and said: "I still have two glazed pills in my room, give them to Miss Ye.
"
"Glazed Pill?" Xu Xudong stared, "That is a high-grade pill that cleanses the muscles and cuts the marrow. It has a price but no market. Isn't it too precious?" "Don't you understand what I say?" Li Fugui's pupils were deep,
A cold light flashed.
Xu Xudong felt an endless chill in his heart. After swallowing, he turned and walked towards Li Fugui's room, ready to get the Glazed Pill.
Qingge walked into the cold room. The cool breeze blew through the window lattice and flowed inside. She stepped forward and prepared to close the open window with her other uninjured hand. The whirlwind seemed to turn into liquid and suddenly burst into the air.
Pass.
Before Qingge's hand touched the window, there seemed to be a resistance, and the window was closed. There was a "pop" sound, Qingge's body fell into the air, and the scenery in front of her suddenly changed, and she was in the realm of nothingness in an instant.
Qingge stood in the desolate realm of nothingness, behind him were the smoke-filled Sanshengshui and the walking corpses of blood puppets.
In front of her, the dark Nine Dragon King's chair stood, and an evil and arrogant man was reclining on the chair. His strange eyes were emitting a boundless cold air at this moment.
He just sat there, looking at Qing Ge coldly.
Qing Ge's heart twitched violently. She stretched out her hand and shook it towards Ji Yue, smiling and saying, "Look, it doesn't hurt. It's okay. There's nothing wrong with it."
With every shake, the wound on Qing Singer's palm continued to expand, and thick, fresh blood flowed out of it and dripped to the ground, but the smile on her face became richer and brighter.
She just didn't want him to worry, even to the point of being stupid.
call out--
The man who was sitting on the chair just now was in front of Qingge in an instant. His eyes were red and his pupils were about to burst.
Ji Yue raised her hand high, as if she wanted to hit Qing Ge in the face——
Qingge closed his eyes and remained as motionless as a bell.
The slap she imagined didn't hit her face, but she was hugged tightly by the man. She wanted to break her bones and squeeze her veins. Ji Yue's sharp chin rested on Qingge's head.
Qingge was stunned, held by him, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, blinking innocently a few times. Qingge discovered that an indescribable force spread from Ji Yue's body to her body, repairing the damage on her hands.
Wound.
The blood hole on the palm gradually healed, and the new skin was like snow-covered amber.
"Leave it to me for things you can't handle in the future, okay?" The man's deep voice rang in her ears. Qingge pressed her forehead against Ji Yue's strong chest, as if touching her third rib, and she smiled lightly.
, said: "Okay."
In fact, both of them are very paranoid, stubborn, and indifferent.
After receiving Qingge's answer, Ji Yue's violent aura gradually subsided. He held Qingge's hand and walked aimlessly in the realm of nothingness. He was happy and joyful.
But after a while, I felt upset and sad again.
He was intertwined with her and could only walk in this dark space. He could not give her a strong support and could not appear in front of the world. This was the first time Ji Yue hated that she was born in the Demon Realm and was a monster.
rather than people...
If he were a human being, he would be able to marry her home with a beautiful face and beautiful clothes all over the world.
But him.
cannot--
He could only hide in the deserted night and watch her fight alone, all alone.
As if they had traveled thousands of miles across the river, the two of them were relatively silent. The only thing that could feel each other's presence was the warmth of their hands.
Qingge's hands were cold, but Ji Yue's hands were cold, bone-chilling, like a heavy snowfall without warning in the cold winter.
They are all people without warmth, and they can only keep each other warm in the desert where people are starving.
Ji Yue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Qingge was pulled to a stop by his hand.
Qingge looked back at Ji Yue, puzzled.
Ji Yue was possessed, their foreheads were touching, and they were very close.
Qingge looked at the ever-expanding face of the monster in front of her, her pupils narrowed slightly, and her breathing became a little faster.
"In the future, you must not die before me, I will go crazy." Ji Yue said, he closed his eyes and Qingge could clearly see his cicada wings, as thick as cattail leaf fans, trembling gently.
He said, you don't want to die before me. But he was afraid that if he died first, no one would protect her.
Qingge looked at the paranoid and stubborn man in front of her with distress. Perhaps after what happened to Mei Qingchen, he was particularly worried and cautious about her, risking his own life to treat her well.
He was afraid that she would leave and go to another man, so he gave all his good things to her and was still afraid that she would leave.
"Okay, I will die later than you." Qing Ge smiled softly, her eyes as bright as the wind.
Hearing this, Ji Yue hugged Qing Ge tightly, excited, and her restless heart seemed to have settled down.
But what he didn't know was that if he died, she would also go crazy.