Zhu He

Dong Qinghe withdrew from Chang Jiaci's lips, and only touched his forehead, staring at Chang Jiaci's pupils full of enthusiasm, so deep that it seemed to be coercive, and the man in his arms The scorching aura surrounding her forced Chang Jiaci to face it.

Chang Jiaci pursed his swollen and sore lips, and repeated Dong Qinghe's words suspiciously.

"...Even if you have to pay a high price? Then...what kind of price are you willing to pay?"

Dong Qinghe felt the breath brushing against the corner of his mouth when the other party spoke, and asked with enjoyment: "What price do you want?"

Chang Jiaci narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "If I say, I want...you go to die?"

After finishing speaking, he looked into Dong Qinghe's eyes closely, as if he wanted to see his eyes all the way, not letting go of any trace of hypocrisy and hesitation in the other party, but Chang Jiaci was disappointed in the end.

Dong Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, except for a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his expression showed no sign of giving in.

"For you, of course I am willing, but..."

Seeing Chang Jiaci's eyes raised first and then lowered, Dong Qinghe continued.

"If there is a choice, I hope that the two of us... live together."

As he spoke, he tapped his fingertips, and the porcelain bottle that he had been holding in his hand tilted down, and the dark red liquid inside also dripped into the wooden barrel, gradually turning the water under his body into blood red.

Chang Jiaci sniffed the fishy smell wafting from the tip of his nose, and felt that the skin of his limbs immersed in Dong Qinghe's bones and blood became numb and softened. He clenched his fists uncomfortably, and said stubbornly: "But if ...is there no such option at all?"

"I believe there will be."

Dong Qinghe smiled lightly, and pampered Chang Jiaci's forehead. Seeing the suspicion on his face, Dong Qinghe sighed again.

"In case there really isn't one in the end...there is no need for you to work so hard."

He said this sentence very casually, so leisurely and lightly, that if he didn't listen carefully, he would almost be drowned in the sound of the water, but Chang Jiaci, who had listened to it, was stunned for a moment.

If it is said that the blood of Dong Qinghe's heart is carbon, and the lingering kiss is oil, they gathered together and burned a hole in Chang Jiaci's frozen heart for a long time, then Dong Qinghe's sigh It was like a huge thunder that directly blew Jiaci's heart that had been closed for thousands of years to pieces!

He means... he means...

Chang Jiaci couldn't believe it.

Sensing the tears welling up in Chang Jiaci's eyes, Dong Qinghe lowered his head and kissed his eyelids, the salty taste immediately permeated the tip of his tongue.

Dong Qinghe hugged him tightly, and said with a heartbroken smile: "I said it was just in case... Before that, I will naturally do my best to keep you safe, so you have to be obedient, okay?"

Leaning in the wide embrace in front of him, Chang Jiaci forgot to struggle for the first time. He felt that he was dreaming, a dream that he didn't know whether it was a good dream or a nightmare. He once tried his best to save Dong Qinghe's life , in the end, in fact, as long as you say a word, you can get what you want?

Is this a trick of good fortune, or is he too stupid?

"This time, I... would rather you lie to me, I would rather you lie to me..." Chang Jiaci said tremblingly, buried in Dong Qinghe's chest.

Dong Qinghe picked up a handful of water and poured it on his bare back, carefully stroking the scars on it.

"I will never... never lie to you."

Chang Jiaci closed his eyes heavily, tears finally rolled down his cheeks, and hit Dong Qinghe's heart that was soaked in water, which was bloody and bloody, and Dong Qinghe felt the wound for the first time. It's such an unbearable pain...

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I thought that I would toss and turn during this sleep, but who would have thought that after soaking in the medicine bath and being carried into bed by Dong Qinghe, Chang Jiaci woke up again, and the sky was already bright.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chang Jiaci felt that his body was different. Compared with the weakness of his body before, although his limbs were still heavy today, there was a faint surge of air in his lower abdomen. It was his dantian. After Dong Qinghe sacrificed his life to save her, Chang Jiaci's cultivation finally started to return vaguely.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, but when his eyes turned to one side, that joy turned into half sour and ordinary bitterness.

The people around him were still sleeping peacefully, maybe it was because of the luck healed yesterday, Dong Qinghe's face was still a little pale, and everything would not recover after a while as he himself said.Thinking of the words he heard before, Chang Jiaci felt an empty space in his heart, which was filled with years of hatred and anger, but now all of this was smashed to pieces by Dong Qinghe's sudden behavior , I don’t know if he will go back and forth in the future, but at least for the moment, there is a blank space in Chang Jiaci’s heart. It is rare that he can’t find his way, and he doesn’t know what to do.

He just looked at each other like this, until Dong Qinghe opened his eyes and looked over with a smile.

There was no sleepiness in Dong Qinghe's eyes, but there was a rare laziness in them. Against his star-like eyebrows and large exposed chest, there was a sense of lust and seductiveness, which was often seen Jiaci was inexplicably warm.

Dong Qinghe's sleeping posture was supposed to be very good, whether he lay down or woke up, but Chang Jiaci was very bad. When no one was sleeping with him, he was used to turning upside down and turning upside down, which was not normal.But now that Dong Qinghe is by his side, the unavoidable Chang Jiaci deliberately wants to take over the other party's territory with his arms and legs wide open, but in the end he will always be hugged by Dong Qinghe In his arms, or under his body, Chang Jiaci couldn't move.

It was the same at this moment, realizing that the person in front of him had woken up, Chang Jiaci wanted to get up, but felt that his hands and feet were still entangled with Dong Qinghe's entanglement, and there was no way to retreat.

He was just about to speak, but he was still a step too late. Dong Qinghe's kiss came after him and landed directly on Chang Jiaci's lips. Fortunately, it was not as lingering as yesterday, but a light touch, The heating storage was separated.

Before Chang Jiaci was furious, Dong Qinghe had already got out of bed with a smile on his face.

"I'm going to visit the Ministry of Japan. It's just after Maoshi, so you can sleep for a while."

Chang Jiaci's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment, staring at Dong Qinghe's back for a long time, he breathed out a foul breath and said, "Are you going to see Jin Xueli?"

Dong Qinghe never called his servants for these trivial matters, he tied his robes by himself: "Well, I don't know if the disciples of the Japanese Department have made any progress."

As he spoke, he walked to the bed again, leaned over and touched Chang Jiaci's face: "It seems...it's getting better, and finally this hard work was not in vain."

Chang Jiaci was startled, and later realized that Dong Qinghe was talking about his cultivation, and after a few minutes after he came back, he was seen and clearly understood by the other party. What else could he hide from him?

Dong Qinghe said again: "I put another barrier in the center, which should be able to block any demon cultivators. The gate is not peaceful these days, so it's better not to go out and run around."

Seeing Chang Jiaci's eyes flickering, Dong Qinghe also knew that this order was useless, so he took Chang Jiaci's hand and gently drew a talisman on the other's palm.

"You can go out if you want, but Qinglang's cultivation base is really low, if you are really in danger, you can activate this talisman, and I can come right away." Dong Qinghe said, lowering his head and putting his lips on there On the rune,.

Chang Jiaci only felt that the palm of his hand was hot and soft for a moment. He didn't know whether it was the temperature of Dong Qinghe or the temperature of the rune, so he immediately withdrew his hand in shock: "This, this... what the hell is it?"

Dong Qinghe bent his eyes: "Don't be afraid, if you don't call me, I won't know where you went."

Chang Jiaci, who had been peeped through his mind, wanted to stick his neck and say, "Where can I go for fear of being known by you?" But thinking of something, he reached out and grabbed Dong Qinghe's hair that was hanging down in front of him.

Dong Qinghe had to be caught by Chang Jiaci and sat back as soon as he got up, he was not angry, he just tilted his head and waited patiently for what Chang Jiaci had to say.

Chang Jiaci stared at the other party, hesitated for a moment before asking: "You... If the disciples of the Ribe do not make progress, what are you going to do?"

Dong Qinghe paused, but did not speak.

Chang Jiaci interjected: "You still want to use that desperate method to save people?!" While talking, he pulled the black hair in his hands forcefully, forcing Dong Qinghe to bend down and meet his eyes.

Dong Qinghe was in pain, but he didn't show it on his face, he just sighed: "No matter what method, as long as it works, you should try it, why don't you just watch Elder Jin die because of it?"

"Is the master of the East Gate really willing to sacrifice his life for anyone?!" Chang Jiaci gritted his teeth.

Dong Qinghe looked at the eyes burning with two small fires in front of him, and smiled instead: "Do you love me?"

Chang Jiaci was startled, and immediately pushed the other party away: "You are dreaming!"

Dong Qinghe smiled casually, straightened up and straightened his messy clothes and long hair, turned around and said "have a good rest" to Chang Jiaci before leaving.

But when he walked to the door, he was stopped by the person on the bed.

"—Dong Qinghe!"

Dong Qinghe turned his head, and saw Chang Jiaci took out something from his robe and threw it at him.

"You said you wanted to save me, so you should keep your cultivation and consume it slowly with me." Chang Jiaci said coldly, with a trace of stiffness on his face.

As soon as Dong Qinghe picked it up, he opened his palm and saw something like a seed inside. According to Chang Jiaci's words, he understood after turning his thoughts.

"Is this the antidote to 'Sandstorm'? Where did you come from?"

Chang Jiaci leaned halfway against the bed, the scars on his face faded a lot after one night, and his brows and eyes were [-]% bright again.

He didn't speak, Dong Qinghe guessed it himself, it was given by the Yanmen master.

Chang Jiaci looked over arrogantly: "If you don't believe me, you can use it or not."

Dong Qinghe clenched his palm: "I will use it, thank you."

Seeing that he was about to turn around, Chang Jiaci couldn't help but said, "Don't you ask me why You Zhen gave me the antidote?"

Dong Qinghe said: "This is the reward for buying you to do something for him."

However, Chang Jiaci gave the medicine directly to himself without even asking for it, which surprised Dong Qinghe, and was also a little... touched.

He asked, "Why didn't you promise him?"

Chang Jiaci slid down, nestled back into the quilt, and covered his head.

After a while, Dong Qinghe heard a muffled sentence from the other end.

"Why should I promise him... I will kill him sooner or later."

Dong Qinghe was startled, then smiled joyfully, turned around and gently closed the door for Chang Jiaci.