In the room, the soothing incense was burning, and the whole room was filled with warmth, but it could not stop the deathly atmosphere that was gradually spreading.
Zhang Qingjiu's throat rolled up and he swallowed back the sweet and fishy taste.
Feng Zhi saw Zhang Qingjiu when she first stepped in. He was lying beside Chu Lan's bed. This time, he didn't say anything more about calling her aunt if she could be saved.
Instead, the eyes that looked at her were filled with endless fear and longing.
Afraid, because I am worried about Chu Lan.
The desire is to hope that she can save Chu Lan.
Zhang Qingjiu stepped forward step by step, his heart beating like a war drum.
Gradually, she saw Chu Lan's pale, bloodless face.
If her expression at the moment turned gray because of saving Xiaopan, then the person lying on the bed would have the pale blue color of a terminal illness.
The moment Zhang Qingjiu sat down, Feng Zhi consciously gave up his seat and moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something but seemed unable to say anything.
Finally, Zhang Qingjiu took the initiative to speak.
She put her hand on Chu Lan's pulse and glanced at Feng Zhi's eyes that had obviously been crying again. A very shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, I asked you to call me grandma so many times."
, it won’t be called in vain.”
Others may not know what this sentence means, but how could Feng Zhi not know?
Hearing Zhang Qingjiu say this, Shen Qingjiu's eyes widened instantly, full of joy, but he considered it a little cautiously, "What do you mean..."
"I said, I won't let anything happen to him while I'm alive." Putting Chu Lan's hand back slowly, Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.
"Then you..." Feng Zhi pursed his lips, mixed his fingers together helplessly, and finally scratched his hair, "Then I'll wait outside."
"Okay." Zhang Qingjiu nodded, and covered the man lying on the couch with a brocade quilt, "Close the door, don't let anyone approach, and don't alert His Majesty and the Queen."
"Okay." Feng Zhi clenched his fists and nodded heavily.
Indeed, they have not notified His Majesty and the Queen yet, because the moment they saw their master fall, both he and Huo Wu's first reaction was to think of the person in front of them.
Intuition told them that it would be safer to find her than to tell His Majesty and the Queen!
Seeing Zhang Qingjiu look at his Highness the Crown Prince again, Feng Zhi gritted his teeth, turned around and strode outside.
When he came to the door, Feng Zhi suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around with a whoosh, and said in a hoarse yet somewhat twisted voice: "Don't let anything happen to you."
The sudden words seemed particularly abrupt in this silent room.
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, glanced at the figure standing stiffly at the door, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm your aunt, it'll be fine."
"You..." Feng Zhi was originally filled with worries, but was disturbed by these words and his breath was suffocated. He took a deep breath, turned around and walked out the door.
After Zhang Qingjiu finished replying to Feng Zhi's words, he lowered his eyes again to see Chu Lan's condition. Hearing the sound of the door closing, he couldn't help but let out a low sigh, as if he was mumbling to himself.
While talking to the person on the couch, he said, "Look, you are worried that I won't say it properly, and I don't know who will follow him. I'm afraid he has to find a wife to cure his awkwardness."
, when you wake up, we have to arrange a marriage for him."
In the room, Zhang Qingjiu kept making gestures while talking.
This time the Fate-Sealing Formation is far more powerful than the previous one.
At this moment, Chu Lan's body soul was being rapidly pulled and absorbed by it, and her soul did not miss this opportunity, rapidly absorbing Chu Lan's vacuum purple color.
If this wasn't Chu Lan, if it weren't for the current situation, she would have to praise her soul, it was really good - she sucked it very fast!
If you continue to suck it, you may become a walking zombie.
If she hadn't used 80% of her skills on the little black snake, she could still have done the same thing as when he was unconscious after using his internal energy: refining the true dragon purple energy absorbed by her soul to make up for his body.
Soul.
Let them compete with the fate-sealing formation first, while she took advantage of this opportunity to go find the fate-sealing formation. After breaking it, she could solve other problems.
But now, she only has 20% of her energy left. Not to mention breaking the fate-sealing formation, she can't even refine all the true dragon energy.
Now there is only...
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu stretched out his hand to touch Chu Lan's eyebrows, with a helpless smile on his lips.
She Xiao Xiang thought about the scene where she got back her soul many times:
There were times when she and Chu Lan were drunk and both fell in love and couldn't help it; there were times when Chu Lan suddenly became ungentlemanly and impulsively fell in love with her; there was also times when she was bold and allowed Chu Lan to resist but she faced the difficulties.
The one above; or it could be the sweetness of the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber...
But I never thought that the ultimate reason was to save Chu Lan’s life.
This feeling is really not good.
Looking at the silent man, Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath, turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, secretly cursing himself for not living up to expectations.
But the sourness in her heart was too uncomfortable, making her feel aggrieved inexplicably.
When he felt extremely uncomfortable, Zhang Qingjiu finally turned his head with a wry smile, poked his lips as red as Xinyi flower petals with his slender fingers, curled his lips, "Chu Lan, let me tell you... this kind of
Under this circumstance, if you have no love for me, then let’s just finish it."
After saying that, Zhang Qingjiu raised his sleeves and released the little black snake who had just recovered today and was full of energy at the moment.
As soon as the small plate came out, a pair of green vertical pupils stared closely at Zhang Qingjiu, as if he felt something was wrong, and the letter came out from his mouth, making a hissing sound, as if he was uneasy.
Zhang Qingjiu gave it a reassuring look, "Xiaopan, guard the door for me. No one is allowed in without my permission."
Although she had already given instructions to Feng Zhi, she still felt uneasy.
After all, this is an idiot. What if he rushes in when he hears something?
Although Xiaopan was obviously still unwilling, she still obediently headed towards the door, but the way she looked back every time she moved made her look a bit pitiful.
After finishing all this, Zhang Qingjiu got up and climbed onto the couch, lowering the curtains on both sides.
Fortunately, winter has come, and the curtain is no longer a gauze, but a thick and warm brocade, which also slightly isolates the sounds and movements from outside - of course, as well as from inside.
Slowly taking off his clothes, Zhang Qingjiu used the remaining 20% of his energy to form a seal - the Peach Blossom Letter.
Peach Blossom Letter, as the name suggests.
This technique is used when men and women are having sex. It has the effect of aphrodisiac. No matter what situation men and women are in, it can stimulate their bodies. Therefore, this method is extremely overbearing. Once it is started, it cannot be ended unless the person who casts the spell stops it.