The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Jiang Zhixia was awakened by the sound of birds.

When she opened her eyes and saw the bright sky, she stared blankly at the blue sky, thinking to herself that it was rare for the windows of this inn to open to the ceiling.

I moved a little and felt pain everywhere.

It was like someone pushed her off a cliff, and then she hung on a vine. The vine broke, and she fell into someone's arms. Fortunately, she was caught by a tree, but before she could take a breath, the tree branches It broke, and it hurt as much as throwing her to the ground.

Then this person is too miserable.

She couldn't help laughing as she thought this. Smiling and laughing, she stopped laughing.

It seems that this thing is not a metaphor, but her real experience last night!

She sat up suddenly and found that she was indeed falling into the mountains and rivers, surrounded by bushes, and her lower body was soaked in a gurgling stream.

At this time of year, although the stream is not deep, it is bone-chillingly cold.

She gently moved her hands and feet. Fortunately, there were no fractures and it did not affect her movement. There was only a dull pain in her chest.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later." She stood up, squeezed the water off her clothes, and comforted herself.

"When you climb up, break the rules and take a gamble. Jiang Zhixia, your luck is hard to find in the three realms. Anyone else would have to break his arm and become lame. Look at you, nothing happened. You are really amazing! If you are a man, I must not fall in love with you. Own.

If it had been Xie Zezhi, he would have fallen to death long ago..."

Her movements stagnated: Yes, there is Xie Zezhi! ?

He was kicked down by her, where is the person?

Done! If he fell to death, wouldn't he be a murderer!

It's over, it's over...

Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked around for Xie Zezhi.

Fortunately, the place where Xie Zezhi fell was not far from her, but the clothes on his body were soaked by the stream water, showing red traces, and he was afraid of the blood flowing out from the wound.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here to save you."

She immediately stepped forward and dragged him to the dry shore. When she saw that his face was as white as paper and his lips were blue, she immediately panicked.

"Calm down... calm down, Jiang Zhixia. If you mess up again, no one can save him." She took a deep breath, not knowing whether she was talking to herself or Xie Zezhi.

"It's not a big deal, don't use magic. Don't let the poison reach your heart..." After she felt his breath, she untied his soaked clothes.

Sure enough, the bandage covering the injury was stained red. But that red line didn’t spread.

She felt a little more stable. As long as he didn't get poisoned, Xie Zezhi still had hope of survival.

I have never heard of any god bleeding to death.

As she took off his shirt and untied his bandages, she muttered: "You were lucky enough to fall into the cold water. If there was a hot spring below, the wound would not have stopped bleeding.

In fact, I was thinking very well. We walked along the vines to the bottom of the cliff. No matter how powerful Zhao Linguang's magic power was, he would be blinded when he encountered the woods, not to mention the miasma below...

So which bastard hit me and messed up my plan! ? Did you see that? "

Her hands were quick, and she took off his shirt in just a few strokes. But a cold wind blew by, and she realized that she had not lit a fire, or even prepared a change of clothes for Xie Zezhi.

It's broad daylight, not to mention immoral, and I can't stand the cold wind.

After thinking about it, she decided to put her coat on him first.

As long as she didn't say anything, no god would know that Xie Zezhi was wearing women's clothing.

Keeping warm is the most important thing!

She nodded and untied her clothes. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a familiar piece of fabric not far away.

She took off her coat and covered him, and walked over to check out curiously.

It turned out to be a small baggage carried by Xie Zezhi, and it was probably scattered when it fell. But it was luckier than its owner and didn't get much water.

She opened the bag and saw three things inside. The same was the mailbox from before; the same was a thick pamphlet, half of which was soaked with water; and the other was a purse.

The purse looked familiar to her. She turned it over and saw a small word embroidered on the back: Xia.

Did she embroider it? How did it end up in Xie Zezhi's hands? When did she give him this thing?

She frowned and opened the booklet again. It is densely written with what Xie Zezhi wants to do, including who he is, what his purpose is, his reaction after taking the herbal medicine, and who he wants to find after descending to earth.

However, the second half was soaked in water, and the ink was blurred and the content was unclear. What Jiang Zhixia could probably see clearly was her name, which appeared more than once. There are also grapes, blood demons and the like.

Only then did she realize that Xie Zezhi had really taken those herbs. She always thought he was pretending to be deceptive.

No wonder she found him outside Lingqiu City. He talked nonsense but was back to normal the next day.

But this is far from returning to normal. It is obvious that he has to refill his written memories into his mind every day.

That's why he acted so strangely, as if he was pretending to have amnesia. In fact, he never lied.

He really forgot. But even if he forgot, he still chose to trust her.

She put away those things with mixed emotions. She had never seen him in such a miserable state since she had known him.

A wound that cannot be healed, a fading memory, and a poisonous line approaching the heart.

This was not the always calm and aloof leader of male immortals she was familiar with.

She didn't know how he resisted those toxic attacks, or what he relied on to persist until now.

It would have been better if I hadn't said those words to him. She thought: Maybe from the moment he agreed to stay, he was destined to be dragged down and covered in mud.

After losing the war, Xie Zezhi came to see her.

He asked her to go with him. The demon world in his dojo could not be invaded and he could protect her. When will the three realms return to normal and when will they come out again? If she wants to bring her classmates in, she can.

She refused. She says they are gods and it is easy to hide. But the people will always be with the demons, and there will be no chance of success. So what is the meaning of them becoming immortals? What is the significance of people offering sacrifices to gods?

Seeing that she was determined not to leave, Xie Zezhi chose to stay and return to Heaven to assist the new Emperor.

But she didn't expect that he, who had always been proud, could endure the humiliation and sign a treaty on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven.

She also did not expect that he would put himself in danger in order to eliminate the spies who were interspersed with the Emperor of Heaven in the demon world.

He had exceeded her expectations and she should be happy. But now I can’t laugh no matter what.

"You might as well hide. At least it won't be like this." She sighed softly and looked at Xie Zezhi who had just woken up.

Xie Zezhi's color changed visibly to the naked eye...

"Are you hot?" She stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, "You don't have a fever at all, why are you blushing?"

"You, you..." Xie Zezhi almost bit off his tongue, "How do you take off your clothes? I also..."

She was honest and said, "You're welcome, I should do it. But I just gave you a coat. If you take it off too much, I'll feel cold. But I can't lend you my pants! I'll light a fire later and we can all have a barbecue together."

"You are……"

"Jiang Zhixia." Before he was about to say the second sentence, she helped him up and said first, "I am not your wife! I am the person you are looking for in this world. You are Xie Zezhi..."

She didn't know where to start, so she handed the baggage to him, "You can read the rest yourself, and ask me if you don't remember it later."

Xie Zezhi took the baggage with a confused look, opened the booklet inside and read it. Jiang Zhixia added to him what happened in the past few days.

He took a long time to digest it before accepting this fact, and then asked: "Then how did we fall off the cliff?"

"..." Jiang Zhixia paused and said, "Zhao Linguang is the military commander Star Master. He said he would reverse the case for you, but he didn't match the preface and the follower, and I saw that he had murderous intentions. I saved you, But...he pushed you off the cliff...I said this guy is not a good thing."

Her eyes couldn't help but dodge, revealing a guilty conscience.

"So when you saw me falling, you jumped too, right?"

"Yes, yes...yeah." She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, thinking that it was lucky that he had really lost his memory.

Suddenly, she was held in Xie Zezhi's arms. She could clearly hear his heartbeat and feel his body temperature. His breath sprayed on her forehead, making her face feel hot.

"Don't do that next time." He caressed her back and said distressedly, "What if she really gets hurt?"

"no……"

"No, even if I die. I hope you live well, don't die in love, don't stay a widow, just find a good family and remarry."

"Ai?"

Jiang Zhixia withdrew from his arms with a smile, and helped him lie down on the ground again.

"You lie down on the ground and calm down first. I'm a little hungry and I'm going to pick some wild fruits. When I come back, you'd better explain to me. Where does it say in the booklet that if I marry you, I will remain a widow for you? !”

"Some things don't need to be written too clearly. I trust my feelings."

"I do not believe!"

Jiang Zhixia glared at him and walked towards the nearby fruit tree. While picking fruits, she mentally scolded Xie Zezhi: He was not liked before and after his amnesia.

Before I lost my memory, I served it every day, pretending to be just like a dish. After losing his memory and lacking love, everyone looks like his wife.

"You think you are like this, how can you not bring trouble to the world!?" She held the fruit in her pocket and said angrily: "I don't know if this fruit can be eaten. I want you to try the poison first. It is best to sober up your brain. …”

"Jiang Zhixia!"

"What!?" She replied angrily, and then realized that the voice came from behind, and it didn't sound like Xie Zezhi's.

As soon as she turned around, before she could see the person clearly, she was hugged again.

The man's right hand hugged her waist tightly, and his voice trembled, "Fortunately...fortunately you're okay..."