Tianzun training game

"Zhuyan! Zhuyan! You don't want to die! Don't you hate me, get well, and I will let you handle it."

Di Xing didn't notice He Li who was holding Bai Mianmian away from the magic palace at all, his mind was completely on Zhuyan.

Seeing that Zhuyan took more air in and out less, Di Xing's complexion was as white as paper.She "tempted" Zhuyan indiscriminately, only hoping that Zhuyan's hatred for her would give Zhuyan a glimmer of life.

Zhuyan fell into her arms, recalling He Li's words just now, and said with difficulty: "Di Xing...take me to Muli Mansion."

Holding her last breath, she just wanted to take a look at her flesh and blood.

Di Xing's lips trembled, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there."

In an instant, Di Xing came to Muli Mansion, the place where they met, with Zhu Yan, who was dying.

They appeared in front of a house, and at this moment, the two walked out of the house hand in hand.

One of them suddenly let go of his hand and walked in, took a piece of clothing and came out after a while, and while putting it on the other person, he said: "Ah Wu, it's cold, be more careful."

The face of the person called "A Wu" had traces of wind and frost, but the corners of the wrinkled eyes were filled with happiness. She looked at the people around her and said with a light smile, "You are the one who is the best at taking care of people."

As they spoke, the two walked out holding hands, completely ignoring Di Xing and Zhuyan who were not far away.

Zhuyan looked at "Ah Wu", the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

She knew it was her child.

Di Xing was also satisfied with that person's identity, and immediately said, "I'll take you to her."

Zhuyan slowly shook her head, "Don't bother her, I know, she is doing well, I am satisfied."

After saying this sentence, Zhuyan seemed to be tired and was about to close his eyes gradually.

Di Xing held her hand tightly, his lips trembling and said: "Zhuyan, Zhuyan! Look at me! Zhuyan!"

Xu Shi's cry was so reluctant, Zhu Yan slowly opened his eyes again, looked at Di Xing, and said softly: "I, I want to see Lihua."

Hearing that Di Xing immediately took her to a place full of pear blossoms, she cast an enchantment, looked at Zhuyan and said: "Zhuyan, I will help you heal your wounds, you will definitely recover."

Zhuyan shook his head lightly, his voice was weak, "I practice magic arts, the limit has come, no matter whether He Li comes or not, I will not survive today."

Di Xing burst into tears, and immediately said: "I will help you destroy the magic root, and we will be mortals from now on."

"It's useless."

After finishing this sentence softly, Zhuyan raised her eyes to look at the pear blossoms in the tree, a smile appeared on her lips, she saw those times in the past in a daze...

"Boss, I want this book." Zhuyan picked one at the bookstall for a while, and quickly chose one.

Just as he was about to take the book away, someone held down a corner of the book, "Girl, I have already ordered this book."

Zhuyan looked up, and saw that man's eyes were like flying stars, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were not pointy and red, he was not angry and arrogant, his stature was half a head taller than her, and he was looking down without blinking. look at her.

Zhu Yan felt a little hot in his ears, and immediately withdrew his hand holding the book, "Then, that's fine. I'll choose another one."

Saying that, Zhuyan hurriedly turned around to avoid that gaze, pretended to pick up a book casually and flipped through a few pages, saying: "This book is also very good, I want this one."

He Qing looked at the book she was holding upside down in her hand, noticed Zhui Yan's red ears, and stopped in place to look at her for a while longer.

I saw that person's pretty eyebrows, bright eyes, and a unique charm in his gestures.

He Qing was looking at her unconsciously, and after picking up the books from Zhuyan's side, she was about to leave without raising her head, when she bumped into He Qing, and five or six books in her hand immediately fell out.

Zhuyan glanced at her hastily, smiled apologetically, then lowered her body to pick up the book.

He Qing's eyes fell on her nervous expression and uneasy hands, and she squatted down to help her pick them up together.

"Hold it." He Qing handed the book to her.

Zhuyan nodded his thanks, and couldn't help but look up at her again.

This look, happened to bump into the eyes of the man who was looking at her, Zhu Yan didn't dare to look any more, his eyes turned around, and he walked away in a hurry.

He Qing looked at the leaving back and found it interesting.

It was the first time she came to this daughter country, who would have expected to meet such a person by chance.

Make her feel special.

Zhuyan walked faster and faster with the book in his arms, still unable to shake off the nervousness.

In the end, he even trotted back home.

Putting all the books she bought on the table, she put her hands on her hot cheeks and said to herself: "You don't know each other, so don't think about it."

Suddenly, her eyes fell on one of the books, and she was stunned.

That book was the one that the man had paid for just now.

Thinking back to the scene of the man helping her pick up the book and putting it back in her hand, Zhu Yan bit her lip, and felt that her mind was full of that face.

At night, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Unconsciously, she had a dream. In the dream, the man was still looking at her calmly, but she went to hook the man's hand.

Woke up from the dream in an instant, looked at the red sun outside Zhuyan, got up and got out of bed, and tried to return to calm while putting on clothes.

"Don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore, it's just a one-time relationship, we won't see you again!"

With that in mind, she wanted to go out.

Before leaving, for some reason, she still took the man's book with her.

After wandering around the city for half a day, Zhuyan finally came to the bookstall.

The stall owner had some impressions of her, so he smiled at her, "Girl, are you here to buy books again?"

Zhuyan shook his head and handed the book over, "Yesterday I took someone's book by mistake, if she comes to look for it, please return it to her."

The stall owner looked at the book and immediately said: "The guest lives in the Yunlai Inn, girl, go and return it to her yourself. I have a poor memory and can't remember it firmly."

He Qing was sitting on the second floor, seeing Ling Long's figure stepping into the door of the inn, she put down her wine glass, got up and went downstairs.

When she moved, the eyes of everyone in the inn followed suit.

Everyone only felt that the man was elegant and extraordinary, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Inadvertently, many people made a slight "hiss" sound from their mouths, as if they were surprised by this unreal picture.

Zhuyan didn't notice the abnormality of the crowd, holding the book, all he wanted was to find the owner of the book.

She was nervous and nervous, and there was an inexplicable expectation, and all kinds of complicated emotions wrapped her up, making her completely unable to notice the movement around her.

So, he lost his vigilance.

After bumping into someone all of a sudden, Zhuyan was able to escape from that emotion.

Picking up the fallen book, Zhuyan looked up to apologize, but stopped after saying a word.

"hug……"

The person in front of her is not the person in her dream, but who is it?

He Qing glanced at the book, then looked at the red face of the person in front of her, quietly waiting for her next words.

Zhu Yan was watched quietly by her, and she felt a thousand embarrassments and embarrassments welling up in her heart.

When he was at a loss, he heard the man speak suddenly.

"My name is He Qing."

Congratulations?

Zhuyan thought about the name alone, unconsciously showing a slight smile.

Suddenly realizing that the person in front of her was still staring at her, Zhuyan lost her composure annoyed, and hurriedly introduced herself, "I, my name is Zhuyan, Zhuzhu Zhu, the flame of the flame."

After saying this, Zhuyan wanted to keep it, but he didn't dare to keep it, and he didn't have a name to keep it, so he said, "I return this book to you."

Turning around to leave, just two steps away, a voice came from behind.

He Qing looked at the figure that lingered in her dream last night, and said calmly: "I'm new here and I'm not very familiar with it. Could you introduce me?"

Zhuyan turned around, first subconsciously met those eyes, vaguely aware of the meaning in those eyes, Zhuyan hurriedly avoided his sight.

In a blink of an eye, two months passed.

Zhuyan was buying chestnut cakes on the street, and for some reason, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

Accompanied by the rumbling thunder, Zhuyan's clothes were quickly drenched.

The boss looked at her a bit embarrassed, "Girl, do you see this chestnut cake?"

Zhuyan took the paper bag and held it in her arms, "It's okay, I'll just rush over."

In the current situation, He Qingying is waiting for her in the pavilion, she has to go there quickly.

His body was drenched by heavy rain, but Zhuyan's heart smelled sweet, much sweeter than the chestnut cake he held in his arms.

In the past two months, she and He Qing met every day. They first went to the pavilion to meet, and then they stayed together for a whole day before going back to each other at night.Before they knew it, they were already so close.

Now that she finally didn't have to lie to herself, they were strangers.

Right now, He Qing is her friend, a friend she... cares about.

In the early spring, it was still a little cold.

Zhuyan was drenched by the rain, and shivered unconsciously.

At this time, an umbrella suddenly reached above her head, and heat came from her side.

The warmth of her body.

He Qing glanced at her appearance, looked away and coughed.

Zhuyan felt the heat of her body, but she was too shy to approach her, so she quietly moved her body away from the umbrella.

She was obviously afraid of the cold, and her body was trembling, but she hid outside. He Qing pressed her lips around her shoulders and led her inside.

"What are you hiding?"

Zhuyan was embarrassed and shy, embarrassed to answer the words, and also embarrassed to raise his eyes, so he half cuddled with He Qing and walked to the pavilion together.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Zhuyan quickly left under the umbrella, walked to the stone table, and took out a handkerchief from his body to wipe his wet face.

He Qing put away the umbrella, saw that Zhuyan's eyes dodged, her eyes touched the paper bag in her other hand, and quickly swept over the wet clothes, she couldn't help saying: "Just because of this?"

As she said this, Zhuyan also remembered the things she had been protecting all the way, and hurriedly carried the paper bag to He Qing, "Chestnut crisp, sweet but not greasy, try it."

He didn't accept the congratulations, and just looked at the wet face in front of him, Zhu Yan immediately felt a little unnatural, and looked away to look at the paper bag.

Seeing that the paper bag was a little wet from the rain, Zhuyan couldn't help but put it on the stone table annoyed, "Forget it, it's cold, so don't try it."

Disappointed, Zhuyan pushed his lips slightly, and his upper lip curled up a little vividly.

He Qing couldn't move her eyes as she looked at the moist bright red spot.

Seeing that He Qing took out a piece of chestnut cake, Zhu Yan blocked her and said, "Don't..."

He Qing had already tasted it, looked at Zhu Yan and said: "It's very sweet."

Zhuyan's eyes lit up, and he smiled with joy.

"really?"

"You try it."

Just as Zhu Yan was about to take it as promised, suddenly a shadow fell in front of her, someone touched her lips lightly, and she really let her taste it.

Before he knew it, the kiss became more intense, and a hand was put on his waist.

Zhu Yan blushed, eyes dizzy.

When she came back to her senses, He Qing was looking at her with deep eyes.

Zhuyan only felt a burst of heat on his face and body, and he was slightly panting.

Looking at He Qing, she was about to say something when her vision blurred for a moment.

He Qing supported the staggering body, looked at her flushed face, poked her forehead, and instantly understood.

"I'll take you back."

Zhuyan felt the wind and cold, and felt drowsy for a while, let He Qing send her back, and put her lightly on the bed.

Looking at the wet clothes, He Qing felt a little troublesome.

There is no one to take care of Zhuyan's family, but...

He Qing found clean clothes from the inside to the outside from the suitcase, and wanted Zhu Yan to change them by herself.

But she called a few times, but the drowsy man still didn't respond.

Looking at the flushed face, He Qing moved her fingers lightly, and finally reached for the collar.

One piece of clothes fell off, and He Qing tried her best not to look at the body, but during the movements, it was inevitable to see many spring colors.

When the clothes were gone, He Qing subconsciously went to clean them.

Instead, she saw Zhuyan's slightly parted lips and slightly furrowed brows, which seemed to be due to poor breathing, and heard Zhuyan's subtle and somewhat rapid breathing, and her hands paused for a moment.

She actually has something, she doesn't want to take it...

There are many beautiful pictures in the mind, and He Qing's breathing is also a little heavy.

go on like this...

He Qing tried her best to regain her sanity and let herself take good care of the sick Zhu Yan.

She controlled those other thoughts, and picked up the dry suit to help Zhu Yan put it on.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhuyan yelled "It's so cold" and opened his misty eyes. When he saw the blurry figure in front of him, he immediately hugged her.

"I'm so cold, so cold." Zhuyan said, trembling constantly.

He Qing was wrapped around her waist by those hands, and the slight sweat on her face was visibly stained on the side of her neck. No matter what, she couldn't reach out and push her away.

Inadvertently, the hot air gushing from Zhuyan's lips brushed He Qing's neck vaguely, and the hot and dry lips suddenly brushed against He Qing's ears, and He Qing's mind went numb, and he couldn't hold back anymore. The person leaning on her gave her the ultimate warmth.