In the extreme shock of the little ghost, Li De quietly hugged the woman in front of him.
He didn't say anything, never comforted her; she didn't complain to him, she just fell on his shoulder and sobbed silently. As if to vent all the emotions that have been suppressed for hundreds of years, once the emotions collapse, they can no longer stop. Lide hugged her quietly, but the slightly trembling voice of the little ghost sounded in his mind:
"She... committed suicide in my vision. Suicide on the throne, wiped her neck with a sword, blood everywhere. She must have seen that it was a fantasy, but unlike you, she didn't Any proof, just sitting on the throne and thinking for a while... made such a decision."
Lid could feel that there was a little awe in the little ghost's tone besides surprise and doubt. Perhaps it had never seen such a decisive human being who would choose to take his own life without hesitation because of just a little doubt. to verify.
Lord Lingwu opened his mouth lightly, murmuring indistinctly like a baby just learning to speak:
"Water... give me water..."
Where can I get fresh water now, Lide can only let go of her hugging hand, hold her hands in front of his chest, and directly use magic related to water elements. But ninety-nine percent of the magic power in his body has been drained by the old monster who has been hungry for thousands of years, and the little bit of magic power left can only produce a small amount of fresh water, and the pain caused by the excessive consumption of magic power instantly made him feel sick all over his body. Muscle spasms in many places up and down.
The water was still flowing down Li De's fingers, and there was no time to find any container in a hurry, so Li De simply held it in front of Lord Lingwu. Lord Lingwu, who hadn't slowed down yet, gently lifted the veil on his face, leaned in front of Lide's palm, and gently licked the crystal clear water. Sometimes the tip of his tongue touched Lide's skin, making it numb.
Lide originally wanted to keep the distance like this, but it would take a few hours for Lord Lingwu's physical distance to return to normal. She is not much better than a ghost press now. Her consciousness is hazy and her body is out of control. He got up, but couldn't maintain the basic balance, and he wobbled and fell forward on Lid's chest again.
Lide instinctively hugged her, and felt that something was wrong, so he held her with one hand and patted her back with the other hand, trying to help her adjust the dormant meridians as much as possible, hoping that she would Get well soon.
The little ghost floated to the blind spot of Lord Lingwu's sight, and faced Lide behind her.
The little ghost looked at Lord Lingwu and then at Lide, wondering what the relationship between these two people was.
As far as the relationship between the two of them is concerned, that woman just fell into a hallucination, and Li De didn't care about it and planned to leave. If the relationship is not good, now they are hugging each other again. The little ghost couldn't figure it out, but vaguely recalled the new term "love and kill" found when searching Lide's memory, and immediately nodded with his arms around him, feeling that he had discovered the truth of the matter, Then it floated not far away to watch the wind.
Lord Lingwu's body was like falling into an ice cave. Even if Lide held her tightly, her body temperature recovered very slowly. When she woke up, the signs of life were already too weak. It can be said that there was only one breath left hanging there, and she might not be able to return to normal for a while.
Lide hugged her in front of him and let her sit on his lap, so as to ensure the maximum contact area and carefully protect her weak life fire. At this time, Li De began to feel that the Lingwu Lord was so tall, and there were disadvantages, such as those long legs that had nowhere to rest, so he could only tremble from the cold, and because she was about the same height as Li De, even at present The fierce momentum has not recovered for the time being, and there is no feeling of being a small bird.
Lide remembered that when the two of them just fell into the secret realm, the Lord of Lingwu's meridians were damaged, and he also fell into weakness for a period of time. But at that time, her eyes were still very scary, and her tone maintained the posture of a lord. She would never take the initiative to wrap her arms around her like now, looking for the final sense of security.
Wenxiang nephrite is in her arms, it would be a lie to say that she is not tempted.
But it was just tempting, and Lide didn't take the next step.
He knew very well that Lord Lingwu's heart knot was not so easy to untie. Only by razing the capital and taking control of the world could he be completely freed. It also includes condolences for the dead. I can hug her like this when she is most vulnerable physically and mentally, but when she is awake, the two of them are still strangers after all.
The so-called redemption is never an instant thing, but a long-term process. Be it Aleya, Felita, Heyue and Fang Shisan, they all took Yuxi City as their shelter, and gradually forgot the pain of the past in the long-term and fulfilling busyness. But Lord Lingwu is not like this. She has seen everything clearly and has been working hard for the future she wants.
The current fragility is only temporary. She is the queen of Lingwu, and the king has no reason to bow to the king.
After the secret realm, the two will no longer meet, and there will be no reason for contact. The next time they meet, they will be outright enemies. Not to mention that Lide and Lord Lingwu's goodwill is nothing at all, even if there are any other feelings, they will be extinguished after waking up. They are all extremely rational people, and they are very clear about the stakes they have to face. It is impossible for Li De to take Heyue Fang Shisan and the others to work for Lord Lingwu, and it is even more impossible for Lord Lingwu to give in to Yuxi City.
After a long time, Lide felt the sobbing of Lord Lingwu gradually improve. Maybe it was calm, or maybe it was just tired from crying. Lord Lingwu whispered hoarsely:
"Ji... Yingtian..."
Lied immediately answered:
"He's a scumbag, sooner or later he will dig up his ancestral grave in the king's capital."
Lord Lingwu fell into a brief silence. Her precious head rested on Lide's shoulder, her wet face was pressed against his profile, and her black hair was wrapped around his arm. The arms that had given orders weakly hugged him. After a long time, Lord Lingwu whispered again:
"The giant clan goes south... Lingwu iron cavalry... Hidden guards..."
She repeated the words blankly.
Lide patted her on the back lightly, and immediately answered:
"The giants are almost dead, at least half of the Lingwu iron cavalry is still healthy, and the hidden guards are still operating normally, don't worry."
Lord Lingwu breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes.
Lide knew that she was different from him. Lord Lingwu had spent so long in the illusion that just after waking up, not only was his body weak, but he couldn't tell which memories were real and which were illusions for a while. She needs to classify her memories, but humans are not machines, so they can't decide where to store their memories and when to access them. Maybe she has some methods of her own to sort out her memories, but that obviously takes time.
Lide hugged her, and suddenly fell asleep. Only then did he realize that he didn't know how long he had been in a coma. During this time, his brain was also running at a high speed, but he didn't replenish nutrition in time, and he bled a lot, and his body couldn't hold on anymore.
Coupled with the Lord Lingwu slowly entering a stable state, Li De's spirit fell into relaxation, and he couldn't help hugging her and began to doze off. And Lord Lingwu's elastic body was comfortable to hold, which further exacerbated his drowsiness.
Half asleep and half awake, he could feel the arm holding him hanging down, it should be the Lingwu Lord who opened the distance.
Lide didn't open his eyes, and let his consciousness continue to sink into sleep, so as to avoid the embarrassment when they met.
The moment the string of reason in his head was completely broken, Li De vaguely felt the fragrant wind blowing on his face.
There seems to be a soft touch on the lips, and it seems to be just an illusion.
Lide fell asleep quietly, his heart still.