The incense burner has been carved.
It is carved from sandalwood with a layer of copper and tin attached to it. If you take a closer look, you will feel that this agarwood incense burner is like a lotus flower, with delicate lotus leaves and buds blooming and falling, like a living thing.
Yan Dan touched it cherishly and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really going to give it to me?"
Ying Yuan raised his hand and touched his forehead lightly, smiling slightly: "Why, you dislike it?" Seeing that he was about to take it back, Yan Dan hurriedly stretched out his hand and scratched it: "Ah, even if you don't want to give it away now, I will let it go. You spit it out for me..." She saw Ying Yuan stretch out his hand, deliberately not avoiding it, his fingers just touched the back of her hand.
The other party withdrew his hand and remained silent.
It was just a moment of warmth, and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Yan Dan thought for a while and said, "No merit, no reward, what do you want, as long as it's not too difficult, I can help you find it."
"What do you want?" Ying Yuan smiled softly, "I'm not you, I like this and that all the time, it's indeterminate." He couldn't help raising his hand and patted her on the head lightly, and said in surprise: " Well, have you grown a little taller recently?"
Yan Dan was very angry, although she knew that Ying Yuan said this with no malice at all, but it was ironic when she heard it. She is very satisfied with her body, except for the occasional worry that she is not tall: "No matter how high your immortal rank is, you can't touch me like a kitten or a puppy."
Ying Yuan still smiled: "Well... it feels just right to the touch."
Yan Dan was quiet and pouted slightly: "Then if you don't say what you want, I will help you choose. If you want anything else then, you will have no chance."
She knew that there wasn't much she could give, but there was one thing that he would definitely like.
Even though Ying Yuanjun never said it, she knew that he really didn't want to spend his whole life in the dark like this.
She had read several books, and the heart of Hanli from the four-leaf Hanli family could cure all diseases, including his eyes. Just half of her heart.
Use an agarwood incense burner for half a heart, that's fine too.
Ying Yuan was slightly surprised when she saw that she was silent: "If you have to let me choose, then you can stay with me for a while. Even if you are not in the world after you have risen to the immortal rank, you still remember to come and talk to me occasionally. Okay." His fingers swept over the agarwood incense burner, and saw the delicate lotus leaves on it swaying slightly, the flowers blooming and falling, lifelike.
Yan Dan watched the opening and falling of the lotus, and nodded slowly. It didn't matter if he couldn't see it. Sometimes a promise was just a sentence, and it was the same in his heart.
Ying Yuan felt that Yan Dan was very strange these few days, and she often disappeared, and when she asked her, she was uncharacteristically hesitant. He didn't ask who Yan Dan's master was, but it should be a certain immortal with a high level of cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't have sent her to Diya. He probably remembered that there were few people in Di Ya, and there was no fairy godmother here to manage the books. In the past, it was all undertaken by Emperor Zixu.
After the Battle of Immortals and Demons, Emperor Zixu failed to return, and his position remained vacant.
Yan Dan should not be with him for too long.
That melee between Heavenly Court and the Heretic God completely separated his past from his present. He is now just falsely hanging the title of Emperor Jiuchen, even if he adds the word Dongji before the title to show respect, it is meaningless.
He touched the bed and just lay down when he heard two knocks on the door. The people outside the door didn't wait for him to answer, they pushed open the door directly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"
Sure enough, it was Yan Dan, and yes, who else would be here besides her
Ying Yuan propped up half of his body and smiled, "Even if I fell asleep, I was woken up by you." He heard Yan Dan gently leaning over to the bed. Since he lost sight, his sense of hearing and touch have become extremely sensitive. He even I could smell a faint fragrance on her body that was different from normal.
"Then I want to ask you something. If you want to answer, tell me. If you feel tired, just sleep by yourself."
What is this for? Ying Yuan frowned slightly, but still lay down against her: "What do you want to ask?"
"I've read a lot of books, but none of them mentioned blood eagles. If blood eagles are so powerful, how did you end up getting rid of them?"
"When the battle between us and the Evil God first started, they were indeed victorious. The blood eagles were made of the Evil God's blood, not spiritual energy. If they hid between the stone walls, they would only collide outside themselves. Ying Yuan thought for a while, then suddenly laughed at himself, "If I had found out earlier, it wouldn't have been…"
"Is there anything strange in the Demon Realm?"
"Well, it's weird... Human-faced badger, with a human face, you won't like to see it."
"If your eyes could get better, what would you want to do?"
Ying Yuan only thought she was joking, and responded with a smile: "I don't dare to think about this kind of thing, why don't you help me think about it?" Yan Dan kept lying beside the bed, telling him trivial things, saying Later, I didn't remember exactly what I said, and slowly lost consciousness.
He was in a deep sleep, and suddenly felt a flash of white light in front of him, and everything returned to darkness.
Silent as water.
Yan Dan gently closed the door and walked out of the Diya Palace, only to see the senior brother Tan Zhuo standing outside with a tense face, frowning at her and not speaking. Yan Dan touched his cheek, wondering if he looked as pale as a ghost now, and said softly, "Senior brother, why didn't you come in?"
Tan Zhuo snorted and said succinctly: "I can't go in here." He paused, and then said: "Yan Dan, do you know that stealing the fairy grass is a serious crime of the heavens, and it will be punished by the heavens. of."
Yan Dan naturally knew, but apart from this, how could she still have the energy to use immortal magic after gouging out half of her heart, let alone support her to move around. Senior brother Tan Zhuo was guarding the fairy grass on Tianchi Mountain, but she secretly pulled one out, so he must be very angry now without thinking.
She had to look at him and smile apologetically. She was in terrible pain now and could only support herself. She could hardly hear what the other party said, but unconsciously watched his lips open and close. She didn't even know where she was going, as if she had gone to a completely unfamiliar place.
She didn't like that place instinctively.
"This is the Heavenly Punishment Platform..."
"I won't tell Master and his old man about this. You can do it yourself in the future."
"I'm locking you up now, and I won't let you down in three days."
"It's better to face down, at least... without seeing the thunder..."
Yan Dan obeyed obediently. She felt that her brother was about to leave, so she wanted to reach out and pull it, but she couldn't. Tan Zhuo stopped and asked in a deep voice, "What else do you want to tell me?"
Yan Dan thought for a while: "Senior brother, you told Zhixi, let her bring back Emperor Ying Yuan, he is almost better now." She wasn't sure that half of her heart would be useful. She can't go back either, so let Zhixi help her take care of it.
Tan Zhuo looked at her for a while, and seemed to have no idea that she would be able to take care of other things now. After a long time, he sighed: "Okay, I'll go talk to Zhixi. I heard from others that the first two days of torture are the hardest. Take care of yourself too."
Yan Dan nodded. She knew early on that the big brother was a good man, steady and steady. Anything entrusted to him would be done properly. She wondered why Master didn't like him very much
She waited quietly for three days to pass. If she had dared to steal the fairy grass, she would have expected to be discovered and sent to the execution platform. Since it can be done, it would be too irresponsible to say that such consequences cannot be accepted. A dull thunder suddenly exploded in her ears, and she only heard the bells of the iron locks tied to her body rattle, and her back was numb for a while, and then a burning dull pain spread slowly. The pain of gouging out half of my heart.
Yan Dan flexed his fingers and grabbed the rough surface of the Heavenly Punishment Platform, but in front of him seemed to be the scene of a man sitting at the table, slowly groping and carving an agarwood incense burner. The smile is also clearly seen.
She could see clearly. From start to finish, she was so awake.
Ying Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
He knew it would be futile to do so, and he did it every day.
It just seems a little different today. He was stabbed by the light that first caught his eye and closed his eyes forcefully, then slowly opened them again. In front of me is a light blue bed curtain with thin tassels on it. Although I have touched it many times, I have never thought that I can see it with my own eyes again.
"Emperor..." Lu Jing took two steps forward, bowed and saluted, "Emperor, are you okay?"
Ying Yuanzhi stood up, raised his head and looked around, only to see Fairy Palm Lamp and Palm Book standing behind Lu Jing, nodding slightly perfunctorily: "Fortunately, Lu Jing, is your injury healed?" He didn't know who he was looking for. , I always feel that the person I want to see most is not here.
Lu Jing bowed again: "Return to the throne, I have recovered."
Ying Yuan crossed Lu Jing's shoulder and met the eyes of the only fairy, Zhixi.
"It was Zhixi who made up her own mind and asked everyone to come here. If the throne wants to blame, it will blame Zhixi alone." She lowered her head slightly, with a beautiful neck and beautiful face, which taught people to have a lot of good feelings for no reason.
Ying Yuan suddenly remembered that Ling Huayuanjun had said that if he wanted to restore his eyesight, only the fairy had to gouge out his heart. He can see now, can't he...
Ying Yuan closed his eyes, only to feel the pain in his eyes.
How could he have something that didn't belong to him
"Since the Emperor's Throne has recovered, it's better to return to Yanxu Palace as soon as possible, and a lot of things in the mortal world have fallen." Lu Jing said softly.
Ying Yuan snorted, and when he looked back, he saw the agarwood incense burner that he carved by himself on the window sill, and the green smoke was escaping. The faint smoke was blown by the wind and soon disappeared.