Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Chapter 27 Passerby and the Two-Faced Little Flower Spirit 27

A flash of white light passed by, and the two had returned to the wooden house of the Hualing tribe. Hua Li was still angry, hugging He Yunjing and crying in grievance.

It was really just that little bit off, why did it still fail? It was clearly just that little bit off!

Hua Li hugged He Yunjing's neck tightly, "It was obviously them who did the evil first. Gu Wanfeng killed so many of my people. He deserves to die! Why should that old man protect him!"

He Yunjing felt very dizzy, as if he had returned to the time when he first came to this world, also at the teleportation array, and at the moment when the teleportation was about to succeed.

It was just that the full-strength attack during the fusion period was too powerful. He felt that his bones were broken and there was something wrong with his internal organs. He could not hear Hua Li's words clearly.

He Yunjing tried hard to keep his eyes open and wanted to push the person away but he didn't have the strength. The next moment, his chest surged, his Chi Yuan broke, and he fell uncontrollably.

Hua Li realized something was wrong when He Yunjing vomited blood. He held He Yunjing with all his strength, and his palm fell on He Yunjing's back and felt blood on his hand.

It was a very familiar scene. Hua Li opened his eyes wide and couldn't help trembling. He had seen the same scene before.

The tribesmen opened the teleportation array to let him leave. At the moment the teleportation array was about to close, Gu Wanfeng's sword attacked him. He Yunjing suddenly appeared and hugged him, protecting him in his arms.

At that time, he also felt blood on his hand, which was He Yunjing's blood.

"Brother Jing."

Hua Li called out, but got no response from He Yunjing. He suddenly lost his strength and knelt down in embarrassment. He Yunjing's body also fell down.

Tears fell uncontrollably. Hua Li propped up his head to look at the wound on He Yunjing's back. There was a big hole on his back and a lot of blood. He saw the white bones and the broken internal organs.

Hua Li's whole body was shaking, she couldn't make a sound, only tears were falling down.

It's okay, it will be okay, Brother Jing will be okay.

Hua Li comforted himself in his heart, but he couldn't stop his body from shaking. He sobbed to calm himself down, picked his own petals and carefully fed them to He Yunjing to eat, poured out many pills for He Yunjing, including those for external injuries, all the best and most useful ones, and gave them to He Yunjing.

But why is the wound healing so slowly and the blood is still flowing?

Hua Li didn't dare to think about it. He propped the man up, carefully carried him back to the wooden house with his spiritual power, and let He Yunjing lie on the bed.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he was in the forbidden area. He Yunjing's life was disappearing bit by bit, and his petals could not save He Yunjing.

How did that happen?

Hua Li didn't understand. He just wanted revenge, but why didn't his enemy die but instead harmed He Yunjing like this.

Will He Yunjing die?

Once you die, it’s gone!

He will have nothing left!

He Yunjing couldn't be allowed to die. Hua Li picked another petal and gave it to He Yunjing to eat. He was determined to save He Yunjing, even at the cost of his own life.

He Yunjing didn't know what time it was when he woke up. The pain in his back disappeared. He frowned and raised his head from the pillow.

As soon as he moved like this, he heard a noise beside him. Something ran away from his bed, hid in the corner like a gust of wind, and squatted with its back to him, as if avoiding him.

"Ali?"

He Yunjing called out, and the person hiding in the corner became stiff, as if he was afraid of something, and his body was shaking.

Are you hurt?

He Yunjing was confused and propped himself up to get out of bed and walked towards Hua Li.

Hearing his footsteps, the people in the corner became even more frightened, and shouted anxiously and painfully, "Don't come over, Brother Jing, please, don't come over!"

The voice had a crying tone, unlike Hua Li's lively voice, and sounded a little old.

He Yunjing paused, then quickened his pace and walked towards Hua Li.

Hua Li was obviously avoiding him and stood up to run. He Yunjing reached out and grabbed her, forcefully pulling her into his arms and then walked up to her.

Hua Li covered her face and begged, "Don't look at me, Brother Jing, please, don't look at me."

He Yunjing didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Hua Li's hands, which were old, with many wrinkles, and the skin was a bit dark.

Although he didn't see Hua Li's face, He Yunjing could guess what that pretty face looked like at the moment.

A dull pain of suffocation came from his heart, and He Yunjing found it difficult to breathe.

Hua Li is a little flower spirit who loves beauty. How can she accept herself like this?

But why did it turn out like this?

He Yunjing didn't have time to think about it. He grabbed Hua Li's wrist and pulled it down hard, then bent down and kissed her before Hua Li could get nervous.

Hua Li was stunned, his whole body stiffened in place. Why didn't He Yunjing dislike him?

He is so ugly now, not pretty at all, why does He Yunjing still kiss him?

It was still that gentle and passionate kiss, with strong care. She hugged his waist, held the back of his head, and stroked his hair with her thumb.

Hua Li couldn't help but shed tears, and when He Yunjing let go of his lips, he cried aggrievedly, "I'm so useless, Brother Jing, I can't save you, I'm so useless, I always need you to save me, I'm just a burden to you."

He Yunjing didn't say anything. All he saw was Hua Li's old appearance. His eyes were filled with tears, and he felt aggrieved and self-blaming.

There is no disgust, no rejection, just heartache.

He held the crying Hua Li in his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, it will hurt me."

"Brother Jing." Hua Li sobbed. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't control it. He was really useless.

He is a flower spirit, the most precious ice crystal snow lotus. He can bring the dead back to life, but he cannot save He Yunjing, the person he loves the most and who is most important to him.

He Yunjing stroked his hair, "My Ah Li is very well behaved, and looks best in every way. I will help you recover and return to your former self. So don't cry, you will really not be beautiful if you cry too much."

Hua Li didn't listen to He Yunjing and continued crying for a long time, crying out all the anxiety and grievances she had felt in the past few days. She nestled in He Yunjing's arms and refused to move away.

He Yunjing was also unwilling to let go. He sat on the edge of the bed holding Hua Li, and reached out to wipe away Hua Li's tears bit by bit.

The system kept whispering in his ear, "The host was injured, and the little flower was scared. She kept crying and kept feeding you flower petals. After the petals were plucked, the spiritual power was transferred. It was the pure spiritual power of the flower spirit that healed her, so she became like this now."

[Is there any way to bring it back? ]

[Yes, it is, but it is a bit troublesome. You need to go to the secret realm to find it. ]

As long as it could be found, it would not be a problem. He Yunjing directly carried Hua Li to the secret realm, found the Jade Face Flower and gave it to Hua Li to eat, temporarily restoring her youthful appearance.

He went to another secret realm and placed Hua Li into a warm spiritual spring pool to repair her roots. He wanted Hua Li to be beautiful, and he wanted the petals to grow back one by one and turn into the original Hua Li.

In half a year, Hua Li recovered completely, and He Yunjing also recovered from his injuries and cultivation through practice.

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