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On the way to the Bitter Cold Palace, it took a while for Tang Lian to realize, "Well, Master Heng, I'll save Ah Lin."

Zhou Heng focused on walking and ignored him, Tang Lian pursed his lips: "Thank you, Master Heng."

After speaking, Tang Lian turned around and took a small path to leave.

When Tang Lian opened his mouth, Qin Kun couldn't keep his mouth shut: "Brother Heng, you have this ability, you said it earlier, it made us so scared that we almost even explained what happened behind us."

Nan Rui patted Qin Kun and told him to shut up: "Brother Heng, what are you... what are your plans next?"

Only then did Zhou Heng hesitate a step, "You know the way to get brother Qing back, so you should think about it carefully."

Nan Rui raised his eyebrows for a long time, and a thought crossed his mind, but he quickly suppressed it, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Okay, so do you want to stay in Nanshan for a while?"

"Yeah." Zhou Heng said, "Go and clean up the mess first."

"Okay." Nan Rui nodded, stopped in his tracks, exchanged glances with Nan Xi, and led Qin Kun away.

Walking to the highest point of Nanshan, you will arrive at the Cold Palace.

There are always a lot of things placed outside the Bitter Cold Palace, but Zhou Zihuai has not had time to make interior repairs, so the inside of the Bitter Cold Palace still looks like Zhou Hengzai's cold heart.

The Cold Palace is actually a stone cave. At the beginning of June, it was already slightly hot outside, but the inside was cool and comfortable. When Zhou Heng entered, he couldn't help but hug Murong Qing even tighter.

Murong Qing was afraid of the cold.

The area of ​​the Cold Palace is really large. There are countless caves, big and small, with different scenery, and there is no shortage of rare flowers, crystal stones, jade, and ginseng. You can see them everywhere, but there are only simple big stones. They made tables and stools, walked into the middle cave, they had already passed through six or seven independent caves, and simply put a white transparent jade bed in the middle, and the only decoration was the wild jade coiled on the mountain wall. Vine florets.

Smell carefully, you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Zhou Heng walked to the center of the jade bed, and ordered Nan Tian to open the box, and took out the top vacuum-packed wool blanket and spread it on the jade bed, with latex pillows inside.

Nan Hao: ...

After Nan Tian opened the box, the box was so full that everything would overflow.

The corner of Nan Hao's mouth twitched: ...

After Nan Tian and Nan Hao finished spreading the cashmere blanket, Zhou Heng reluctantly kissed Murong Qing on the lips, then took the knitted blanket from Nan Hao's hand and covered Murong Qing.

Zhou Heng said: "Mouse, go and bring in the tables and chairs."

"Oh." Nan Hao pursed his mouth: "The stone one is very heavy, why don't you ask Nan Tian to go, he has a lot of energy when rolling the sheets."

"Outside." Zhou Heng had a calm expression on his face, he was still leaning over to cover Murong Qing's feet, and said lightly, "The ones made of wood."

Stone, cold and hard, I'm afraid Brother Qing won't get used to it.

"Nantian, go and drive away those guys at the top." Zhou Heng didn't wait for Nan Hao to complain again, "Tell them, we won't provide training for the time being, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy."

When Nan Hao heard that what Nan Tian was going to do was to offend others, he immediately turned around and ran to work as a porter.

Nanxi consciously took charge of the cleaning work.

It was not until the afternoon that Nan Rui, who had taken care of the affairs outside, entered the Cold Palace.

The Cold Palace has changed. Sandalwood tables and chairs, Persian carpets are much warmer than before, and they are cleaned very clean and spotless.

Nan Xi is romantic by nature, so he even brought the strings of shells he made, hung them all over a stone wall, and even used stones as pots to place a few flowers and trees. If Murong Qing was not asleep, he doubted that he would have made some bird tricks A dog comes.

It's not Heng Ye's style at all, just like this, it highlights how much Zhou Heng loves Murong Qing.

Sitting beside the jade bed, holding Murong Qing's hand, Zhou Heng was even more gentle.

Nan Rui's eye sockets became hot. Once upon a time, when he was sick, Zhou Zihuai sat by the bed and held his hand all night long to guard him. But today, he died in front of him, and he opened his mouth to replace him. He had no chance of calling for help.

He knew that Zhou Heng was not wrong.

He also thought that he and Zhou Zihuai would go on happily ever after, but he died and he had been busy for several hours, only then would he have time to feel sorry for him because of the familiar scene in front of him.

After all, things are different.

Nan Rui closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions, and walked slowly to Zhou Heng's side. He was a little tired, so he sat on the jade bed at Murong Qing's feet.

"Brother Heng." Nan Rui expressed his thoughts that had been entangled for a day: "Perhaps, the method of conscious death is not the best way."

Zhou Heng looked up at him.

Consciousness is easy to understand. It is a person's body perception and emotional perception, which mainly come from brain activity.

But conscious death is not so simple.

Loss of consciousness can include drowsiness, coma, and even a person's despair can reach the loss of consciousness, but the death of consciousness must stop the heart beating and stop breathing. Simply put, it requires brain hypoxia.

Use brain hypoxia to regenerate your own cranial nerves and memory blocks.

Therefore, this is a very dangerous attempt.

"Zhou Zihuai." With the last word, Nan Rui's voice was a little hoarse: "His demon pill should be able to increase Brother Qing's life, maybe we don't need to take that risk."

Increase Murong Qing's life, and then use time to break through those one hundred character settings one by one.

Zhou Heng pondered for a moment, looked at Nan Rui, and said sincerely: "Sorry, killing Zhou Zihuai was not in my plan without your consent, but in the end, I killed him in front of you."

"..." Nan Rui shook his head, tears finally fell uncontrollably, and he couldn't help sniffing.

Seeing Qin Kun stepping in with a smile on his face, Zhou Heng froze his steps, pursed his lips, and backed out gently.

Zhou Heng raised his hand to let Nan Hao, who was standing aside, follow Qin Kun.

Nan Rui adjusted his mood: "It's his own fault. I know he can't change after all. I knew it when I left Nanshan."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and patted Nan Rui's shoulder. When he withdrew his hand, there was the demon pill in Zhou Zi's arms lying on his palm.

With Zhou Zihuai's cultivation base, the demon pill should be silver, but the demon pill in Zhou Heng's palm is full of black air.

Nan Rui was stunned, and Zhou Heng sighed: "Kill him because he killed the demon of Fuxi Mountain to strengthen his cultivation."

Embarrassment flashed in Nan Rui's eyes. He really didn't expect Zhou Zihuai to become like this. Although this person has never been kind, he was really nice to him.

"I got the news a few days ago." Zhou Heng took Nan Rui's hand and put the demon pill in his palm: "Ruizi, forget about him, and I will not use other people's demon pills for brother Qing." Zengshou, brother Qing knows, and won't forgive me."

"I tortured Nan Xiao." Nan Rui said, "Nan Xiao's answer is the same as Tang Lian's. There is no better way."

"Besides," Nan Rui said, "I heard that they originally planned to take Brother Qing hostage, but Nan Lin got involved later. Zhou Zihuai was probably thinking that Dong Chuang's incident would happen and Nan Lin could be blamed. Nan Xiao was greedy and Nan Lin was rich, so he took money from both sides, and in the end, the plan made mistakes again and again, and it turned into a situation where Brother Qing’s brain was injected with abuse.”

Zhou Heng didn't say a word. He investigated clearly and never pinned his hopes on Nan Xiao. They didn't even think about going back when they did these things.

This is not poisoning, there is medicine for poisoning, and he is very clear about this.

"But..." Nan Rui bit his lips: "The method of brain death is too dangerous, do you really dare to try it?"

"I've made up my mind. I'll try my best to be as safe as possible." Zhou Heng stroked Murong Qing's face and said with a smile, "If I fail, I'll sleep with him. I don't want Brother Qing to be punished by such a bad People set up to occupy and suffer unnecessary pain."

"Brother Heng!" Nan Lin staggered and ran in: "I'll come, let me come, if it fails, I'm willing to use my demon pill to save him, you don't, don't sleep!"

Saying that, Nan Lin burst into tears: "Don't do this, I'm sorry, woo woo woo..."

Tang Lian hurried over to help Nan Lin who fell to the ground.

"Brother Heng, I'm sorry, woo woo." Nan Lin spoke incoherently, as Tang Lian said, he really loves Zhou Heng too much, "Brother Heng, I was wrong."

"..." Zhou Heng glanced at Nan Lin, and turned away indifferently: "Any news about Bai Li?"

"Well, but Bai Li was seriously injured, and now she is in a severe coma. Bai Zhen just arrived." Nan Rui glanced at Nan Lin, sighed and said, "Bai Li wants to ask you to let Bai Li stay in the cold palace to absorb some spiritual energy, otherwise Bai Li will not be able to breathe." Li might not even be able to reach Rujing, and he is waiting outside the cave right now."

"Arrange Bai Li in the cave next door." Zhou Heng said: "Tell Bai Li, I need to gather spirits these days, up to five days, and I will give Bai Li some spiritual power. Can see its creation."

Nan Rui's eyes darkened: "Have you decided to take that risky move?"

"Go ahead." Zhou Heng said, "Take Nan Lin away too. I need to calm down. I will make a decision on everything tomorrow morning!"

As soon as Nan Lin heard that Zhou Heng wanted to drive him away, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly crawled over on his knees, hugged Zhou Heng's leg, and cried: "The demon pill is not good, I still have the fake death medicine, really, it's from our lineage." I have my own biography, in short, I don’t allow you to die, no!”

"Brother Heng, I will definitely save Murong Qing, if it's okay, I'll kill you!" Nan Lin knelt beside Zhou Heng: "It's okay, don't hate me, okay!"

"Okay, Lin Lin!"

Zhou Heng's jaw was suddenly grabbed by Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng called Lin Lin again. Even though the voice was very harsh, Nan Lin's heart couldn't help but beat, "Brother Heng... woo..."

Nanlin's tears of grievance were like broken beads, and the sound of falling on the stone floor could be heard.

Zhou Heng closed his eyes. He killed someone today, and he didn't want to get angry any more: "Go and see how grandpa is doing, don't disturb Brother Qing's sleep here, huh?"

Nan Lin blushed, bit her lip, stopped crying, and whispered, "Brother Rui said Grandpa is fine."

After finishing speaking, Nan Lin sniffed and begged, "I'll keep my voice down so I don't bother Murong Qing, okay?"

"Tang Lian." Zhou Heng frowned, raised his head and glanced at Tang Lian: "Give Lin Lin a stool."

Nan Rui who had already jumped off the jade bed and stood at the end of the bed raised his eyebrows, "Then Brother Heng, I'll go out and arrange for Bai Li first."

Zhou Heng nodded, Nan Rui went out, Nan Lin was helped up by Tang Lian, but he didn't dare to sit down, wiped away the tears covering his eyes indiscriminately, pursed his lips and carefully shook his hands: "Brother Heng, I will never I touched Murong Qing, don't...don't say...uh...don't drive me away..."

"sit down!"

Zhou Heng yelled softly, and Nan Lin sat down immediately, straightening his back and straightening his back, just like a primary school student.

Zhou Heng changed his right hand to hold Murong Qing's hand, turned sideways, and looked at Nan Lin: "I want you to explain clearly about the tampering of Brother Qing's memory."