Nan Liyue frowned and continued to absorb...
As a result, the pain became more intense. Qianhua felt that every blood vessel in her body was tightly entangled, but she could not resist another strong force that wanted to tear them apart. Her hands and feet unconsciously wanted to struggle, trying to push away and cover herself. the weight of.
Nan Liyue pressed her tighter and tighter. At the same time, he stretched out one hand to clamp her shoulders, and the other hand held down her waving claws. Although her ears were filled with her painful cries, she felt inexplicably sad in her heart. She was depressed and sad, but Nan Liyue knew that she could never stop. Once she stopped, not only would she be seriously injured, but the broken demon spirits in her body would run wildly, and she would definitely bleed to death.
Fortunately, Fengxuan was calmly controlling the situation and inputting another spiritual power into the barrier that enveloped the two of them like a silkworm cocoon to ease Qianhua's pain. Qianhua gradually felt a soft body carrying her across the sky. The clouds in the hopeless sea are gently rubbing the tight body, and a stream of cool air flows out like a spring, seeping into his manic blood, allowing him to sink into the endless dream lake as the pain gradually dissipates...
After absorbing the last trace of demon spirit, the Wolf Lord's inner elixir finally returned to Nan Liyue's body. Nan Liyue stood up, her handsome face that was slightly crimson like clouds became more and more captivating, but her deep black eyes were inadvertently She was worried, because although Qianhua in her arms was unconscious, a mouthful of bright red blood still spit out from her mouth unconsciously, dyeing the blue flowers in front of the bed red.
"Fengxuan!" Nan Liyue called out to Fengxuan. Fengxuan was slowly retracting the barrier to regain his strength. Hearing his cry, he was quite dissatisfied: "Don't worry, she can't die! Give this pill to She swallows it.”
Then a pill that was as red as blood was thrown out, and Nan Liyue stuffed it directly into Qianhua's mouth without asking. I guess this was the elixir that Fengxuan had been busy brewing for several months, so that he could be forced out of the inner pill. Luo Qianhua, whose Qi and blood collapsed in an instant, was able to prolong her life.
But when she saw Qianhua swallowing the pill, she retracted her original shape and turned into a hedgehog, lying limply in a pool of blood, Nan Liyue became anxious again: "Fengxuan! What's going on?"
"Calm down, calm down..." Feng Xuan was impatient and began to worry about why Nan Liyue was so anxious, "Liyue, are you sure you have no feelings for her? Are you sure you have retrieved the complete inner elixir?"
"Tell me quickly, why can't she even maintain her human form?" Nan Liyue's expression turned cold.
Fengxuan had to compromise: "Don't worry, listen to me: the Wolf Lord inner elixir has stayed in her body for a long time. It has to be said that it has the effect of gathering her mixed spirits, and of course it is also in her body at the same time. It took root and sprouted, and was born together with her flesh and blood! Now being forced out by us is equivalent to tearing her flesh and blood alive. It is normal for her spirit to be instantly scattered and her blood to collapse. What we have to do now is to survive. Treat her, at least until she can return to her human form. Don’t worry, I’ll help you send her back to heaven. Heavenly Lord will naturally know how to replenish her energy and make blood, so you don’t need to... "
"I'll adjust her." Before Fengxuan finished speaking, Nan Liyue made her decision, "When she can return to her human form, I will let her go."
Fengxuan was startled and complained bitterly: "Liyue, you know this is not good!"
"Don't worry about this."
"Liyue!"
Nan Liyue ignored Fengxuan's fierce shouting, picked up the hedgehog, turned back and walked out of the Soul Suo Cave, looking straight and stubborn to the point of being so angry that Fengxuan beat his chest and feet, and angrily said: "Your persistence will kill you sooner or later! "
Nan Liyue did not look back, her charming lips curved into a self-deprecating smile...
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Is that turbulent sea at the end of the sky a sea of hopelessness
Why is the sea water not as blue as the blood of the devil, but as bright red as the blood of all the people in the world
That mysterious robe fluttering lightly in the wind, whose cold glance was it
And what kind of cloud is as gentle as jade that penetrates the thin softness of the moonlight
cloud!
Qianhua saw that the cloud that fell into the sea of blood was the jade tree that once stood in the wind, but why? What if you don’t resist, struggle, or stand up
Beidou deviated from the track, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss pierced his heart. The hilt of the sword was held in the hands of the demon-powerful Lord Wolf, with a smile as bright as a flower...
Yes! Qianhua suddenly realized: she was the one who returned the inner elixir to the Demon King, she was the one who forced the Dragon Sword to fall into the human world, it was she who left Mo Yunye with no room for resistance, and she was the one who pushed him step by step to the point of no return. cliff!
How could this be? cloud! Thousand-flowered clouds…
Qianhua wanted to struggle to get up, but she was surrounded by vast sea water and couldn't grab anything to cling to. She was ups and downs but couldn't float to Yun's side. His watery bright pupils were no longer flowing with springs but with blood, drop by drop. The whole sea was dyed red with disappointment and sorrow...
So regret, like a spreading vine, tightened around Qianhua and wanted to suffocate her; and pain, like surging blood, flowed through the body and wanted to be released, so she struggled wildly and screamed hoarse...
Until, a pair of hands gently touched her manic eyebrows, gently brushing away her messy tears. The fingers were slightly cold, and the palms were slightly warm. The gentle touch made Qianhua feel strangely comfortable, and gradually calmed down the turbulence in her heart. When I woke up in my vague consciousness, it was just a vague dream...
It's just that my whole body is still very tired, so tired that I can't even hold my face open, so I don't know at all: Who is it in those nightmare days, months, or even years, whenever I am buried in the hopeless blood? When he was in the sea, he would use his gentle hands to caress his face that was soaked in tears, and he would pour the bitter, hard-to-swallow, yet sweet-as-honey concoction into his throat that was almost dry...
Qianhua obediently swallowed the good medicine. Qianhua knew that she was sick. She was very seriously ill. She was so serious that she didn’t know where she was and who was taking care of her. Therefore, she wanted to get better as soon as possible. When she got better, she was grateful to the hands that accompanied her day and night. , Qianhua only remembers that there is a thin cocoon between the tiger's mouth of those hands. Those hands must be beautiful, so even the cocoon is beautiful...
But when Qianhua regained consciousness and could open her eyes and look around, she discovered that she was lying in the iron cage on the window sill of Yaofang's boudoir in her original form as a hedgehog!
When the tragedy of history repeats itself, Qianhua has long forgotten to repay the hands that took care of her, wishing she could tear Nan Liyue into pieces!
Didn’t you return the Wolf Master’s inner elixir? Qianhua clearly felt empty in her belly and in her heart. Why did Nan Liyue still refuse to let her go? Trapped in a cage, he is as cold and heartless as before. What kind of tragic drama is this
So he yelled in a hoarse voice: "Here comes someone... He is abusing the hedgehog... Help..." (To be continued)