Zhu He

On the way back from Jiuning Palace, it could be seen that Chang Jiaci's face was worried, and he hesitated to speak many times, as if he wanted to ask Dong Qinghe what Concubine Si had said to him after he had just left.But he was hesitant to inquire about it, and he was afraid that his sister would be unhappy, so he just suppressed his face and was very angry all the way. Dong Qinghe asked a few questions but didn't respond, and once he arrived at the Qinghe Gate, he went straight to the door. He asked Ribu to fiddle with his tonics for Yusi.

If it were Dong Qinghe in the past, maybe he would still be able to find a way to catch up and coax him, but now he is also pretending to have something in his heart, so it is rare that he didn't say much, he just turned around and went back to Pianshiju.

Don't look at Dongmen's main achievements, which are powerful and powerful in all directions. There is his extraordinary talent here, and naturally his diligent study and hard work. Before Chang Jiaci came to Qinghemen, Dong Qinghe managed Qinghemen. , the rest of the time was either meditating or practicing swords, but after reuniting with that person, most of his thoughts were on the other person, and he spent much less effort on it. Although his cultivation base has not decreased but increased, Dong Qinghe still Felt like I was slack on that.

Recently, he has always felt that there will be a flash of scorching in his dantian, and the energy channels around his body will often drift away. When Dong Qinghe inspected it carefully, the floating disappeared again. It's because of breaking into the illusion, breaking the ink crow formation, and healing many elder disciples, and the breath collection is too chaotic, so I have to take an hour every day to adjust my luck.

Sure enough, after persisting for a few days, he has improved, but for some reason, when he got lucky again today, the burning in his dantian was even worse than before. A surging fire rose from his lower abdomen to his chest and then to his throat. , and finally pierced into the center of the eyebrows suddenly, causing Dong Qinghe to open his eyes, and his chest heaved and heaved for a moment before slowly slowing down.

He looked at his raised hand, and the shining golden light leaked out of his skin. Dong Qinghe stretched out his hand to the gauze curtain hanging beside the bed. Bit by bit of scorched black melted away, which made Dong Qinghe frown.

He suddenly thought of his situation after he came out of the Eight Desolation Formation that day, the elders of other sects were naturally happy to see Dong Qinghe escaped, and a group of people immediately set off to Xingke Mountain to rescue Master Wuyang with all their might, and the result was indeed the same. They expected, even far higher than their expectations.

Relying on the power of one person, Dong Qinghe killed so many ferocious beasts with overwhelming momentum. When the crowds of Wuwu and Jiuying rushed to Dong Qinghe, some of them were blocked by the golden light of their bodies, and some of them It was chopped off by its sharp sword, and some of them were like moths, and as soon as they approached, large swathes of them disappeared into black ash or puffs of green smoke. The scene can be described as shocking.

And the people who have seen Dong Qinghe deal with the chaotic giants have already bowed down to Dongmen Master Wujian's way. Although it is unspeakable horror, more people choose to accept it smoothly after being shocked. After all, it is Dong Qinghe. Who is the most powerful? Every day is more powerful, and what can be done to improve the realm of each day?Don't make a fuss.

But here only Dong Qinghe understands that he does have the strength to take down so many fierce beasts, but the speed when he actually executes it is faster than he expected, no, it is too much faster, a bit... no unusual.

At that time, he only thought that he had absorbed the power of the magic cultivator in the illusion, so he was more comfortable dealing with the beasts who were also demons, but later he confirmed that he had poured all the magic energy back into the black crow formation , and broke other people's formations, why is my cultivation still soaring, and even growing unstable?Could it be that the magic energy in the illusion still affects him?

Just as he was thinking, the sound of kicking footsteps came from far away. Dong Qinghe hurriedly pulled the bed curtain aside to cover the scorched black mark, and began to urge his whole body to use his golden light to protect his body. Depressed, because the golden light of the body protection always burst out instantly, he had never tried this before, so he groped for a while before finding a clue, but he was still a step too late.

When Chang Jiaci entered the room, he immediately saw the upright person sitting there on the bed. His long hair was draped over his back without any wind, and his eyebrows and eyes were like stars. It looks like an illusion like a fairy, as if it will fly away with the wind in the next moment.

Chang Jiaci's originally peaceful face suddenly sank again, he stared at Dong Qinghe for a while, and then sneered.

"It seems that the day of the master of the East Gate's ascension is just around the corner. I really want to congratulate you here."

As he said that, he really applauded Dong Qinghe in a decent way.

Dong Qinghe was quite helpless when he heard it, he wanted to explain to Chang Jiaci, but he didn't know how to say it, his day of crossing the catastrophe was indeed coming, but how could Dong Qinghe leave with peace of mind in their current state Well, I don't know when the practice that he had been pursuing wholeheartedly has long been no longer as pure as it used to be in the face of some force majeure.

He opened his mouth to Chang Jiaci, and was about to speak, when suddenly Chang Jiaci dropped a small bottle from his sleeve that was swaying due to the high five, and it hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The two discovered at the same time that Chang Jiaci was going to pick it up, but Dong Qinghe was a step faster, and he rushed to the man together, bent down and squeezed the bottle in his palm.

"This……"

Dong Qinghe couldn't help being surprised when he saw it, isn't this the bottle of medicine that Hua Jiandong gave Chang Jiaci a few days ago?He still keeps it?

Dong Qinghe rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Do you want to use it for me?"

Chang Jiaci reached out to snatch it, but Dong Qinghe dodged it. He widened his eyes angrily: "Yes, Hua Jiandong poisoned it, I want to use it for you and poison you to death!"

But Dong Qinghe was not moved by his vicious words, he only opened the mouth of the bottle a little, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, then laughed even deeper.

"Here... Chenhuaye is added, Jiuning Palace doesn't have this kind of medicine."

This is a prescription that can only be obtained by Jin Xueli's hands. It has the same effect as the wood veneer, and it also closes the mouth to stop bleeding.

Thinking of this, Dong Qinghe stretched out his hand and pulled Chang Jiaci in front of him, hugged him tightly and said with a smile, "You went to the Japanese Ministry for this purpose?" Do you want to heal his injuries?

Chang Jiaci twitched, and pushed his chest twice, trying to get out, but after trying several times, he was hugged tighter and tighter by this guy, Chang Jiaci resented: "Stop being sentimental, I will worry about it for you when you get it." , isn’t there someone in the back who is worrying about you, and because of the terrible situation of the master of the east gate, he is about to ascend to the sky, so what is this trivial injury..."

The harder Chang Jiaci spoke, Dong Qinghe's smile deepened, and the distance between Chang Jiaci and Chang Jiaci was an inch closer, so close that the other party couldn't retreat, Chang Jiaci finally closed his mouth, but that The eyes were still wide open, filled with resentment and hatred, the anger was slightly sour, and the sourness was mixed with lingering friendship, and especially, Dong Qinghe's heart grew more petals when he saw it Like a feather scratching lightly, the thorns were so itchy that he couldn't help lowering his head and pressing his lips against the other's.

I thought it was going to be resisted, but this time, Chang Jiaci only froze for a moment at the beginning and then did not move. Ren Dongqinghe asked for whatever he wanted.

He didn't know what kind of medicinal material he tasted in Japan just now, but there was a hint of bitterness in his mouth, and there was a kind of coolness in the bitterness, which made the tip of Dong Qinghe's tongue numb when he touched it, and the damp heat in each other's mouths was mixed together. This kind of numbness only makes people feel that water and fire blend together, coupled with Chang Jiaci's once-in-a-lifetime obedience, it makes Dong Qinghe's indifferent heart beat his heart like a drum, and it also moves along the close chest, shaking Arrived at Chang Jiaci.

Chang Jiaci only felt that the two were getting more entangled, and the hands around his waist were getting tighter and tighter. Dong Qinghe was about to suck his soul out of his mouth. When the tongue was turned sore and numb, it was finally let go by the person in front of him.

However, Chang Jiaci, who glanced over at the past, met Shangdong Qinghe's deep and forbearing eyes, and the deep and oppressive look in his eyes made Chang Jiaci startled, and was so frightened that he directly lowered his head and pressed his head on the opponent's chest .

Dong Qinghe's breath was two points more urgent than Chang Jiaci's, he only felt a little churning in his dantian, and he calmed down after taking several deep breaths.

Just thinking about what to say to explain his loss of control, suddenly a word floated in his ear, which made Dong Qinghe startled.

For a moment, our ever-great East Gate Master wondered if he was hallucinating. It wasn't until the person in his arms repeated it that he confirmed that he had heard correctly.

Chang Jiaci spoke lightly, but slowly and seriously.

He said, "Thank you..."

These days, he is still complaining, still domineering, and still not giving Dong Qinghe a good face as usual, but Chang Jiaci has noticed and remembered the matter of concubine Si, and he knows Dong Qinghe's embarrassment, he also knows all kinds of criticisms in the door, and he knows that Dong Qinghe must be full of doubts about this in his heart, but this person didn't say anything, originally thought that he finally couldn't hold back today and wanted to make indirect remarks, As a result, he still hasn't said a word since he came back.

Chang Jiaci has always held grudges, and has long since disbelieved in so-called unrequited favors, but Yu Si is different, Chang Jiaci will never let anyone harm her, and Chang Jiaci will not ignore anyone who saves her.

Leaving aside the grievances and enmities of the past, Chang Jia bestowed Dong Qinghe's love.

It's just that after the words came out, Chang Jiaci was still a little ashamed and angry, especially after not hearing Dong Qinghe's answer for a long time, Chang Jiaci was about to raise his head and get angry, but the back of his head was pressed back to his chest in front of him by a hand.

Then he heard Dong Qinghe say softly: "Actually, as long as you want to do it, you tell me, I will always help you..."

Chang Jiaci's heart trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

Dong Qinghe said again: "So... will you tell me?" All about the past, the suffering, the unbearable sadness and the hatred in your heart.

Chang Jiaci closed his eyes, clenched his fists secretly, for a moment his lips squirmed as if he was about to blurt out something, but in the end, he still gave Dong Qinghe only silence.

Feeling the faint trembling of the person in his arms, Dong Qinghe sighed in distress.

"It's okay...you can talk about it later. Jiaci, I just want you to remember that no matter what happens in the future, no matter what difficulties or changes you encounter, I will be here. You will not be alone, no."

Just when Dong Qinghe thought that Chang Jiaci would not answer, he heard an erratic voice timidly asking back.

"...Really? You, you will be with me, will you always be there?"

Dong Qinghe lowered his head and kissed his forehead, solemnly said: "Really, as long as you don't leave, I will always be with you..."