Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

Behind the curtain is the sound of water waves, not loud but very clear.After a while, there was gradually the slight sound of fabric rubbing and floating.

Feng Yinuo was looking down at the book in his hand, half leaning on the bed, these voices were so clear to her that there was no fluctuation in the slightest, she seemed to have never heard them, and she didn't lift her eyelids.

The curtain was pulled back.

Feng Yinuo heard the voice, and this time he finally looked away from the book, and glanced at the place where the footsteps came from.

Seeing this, he was taken aback.

Feng Ziqing held Mo's hair loosely, and seeing her staring at him, he couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling slightly, a dark light flickered in his eyes.But just when she was about to speak, Feng Yinuo couldn't help but speak.

"……clothing……"

Feng Yinuo's eyes paused for a moment on the snow-white skin accidentally exposed under the loose skirt, and he frowned slightly.

"Hold on, don't catch a cold."

Subconsciously, she still thought that Feng Ziqing's body hadn't been taken care of well enough, and that the one who broke his legs and wrists after being beaten by her was not much better than the ordinary people in the world.

Feng Ziqing: ...

Feng Ziqing was speechless, looking at her serious and unresponsive appearance, not knowing what to feel in his heart, he turned his head slightly, pursed the corners of his lips, and pulled the front of his clothes neatly.

"Sister."

She climbed onto the bed sullenly, shrunk under the quilt, and stared sideways at Feng Yinuo for a long while, but this person seemed to be unable to feel anything, and didn't even look at her, just focusing on reading the book.

The retreat maniac who used to read a lot of books and was addicted to cultivation now gritted her teeth and looked straight at the people beside her, wishing she could tear up the book in her hand.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

What Feng Yinuo was holding was a book of exercise notes that she picked up casually from the magic palace, and now it's quite interesting to read every page.She didn't like to be distracted when she was doing things, so when she heard the voice from beside her, she just responded lightly.

"You ignored me."

The child next to him complained in a low voice.

Feng Yinuo paused with his fingertips, and finally moved his eyes away from the book, and looked at the dissatisfied person beside him.She carefully looked at the child's eyebrows, and lingered for a moment on the burning spot on her forehead.

"Why did you ever ignore you?"

Feng Yinuo suddenly bent his lips and chuckled, put down the book in his hand, and stretched out his hands to make the quilt for her.

"Go to sleep, aren't you tired?"

She extinguished the candle with a flick of a finger, lay down herself, and asked with a low smile at the person beside her.

"tired."

The child who had always been a bit delicate in front of her told her honestly, hoping to get a gentle response and comfort in exchange for it.

"Then let's take a rest earlier, there are more tired ones every day."

Feng Yinuo allowed her to approach, and the warmth coming from her side made her stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and took the child who was tentatively trying to get closer to her, and knocked in the dark. tapped her forehead.

"it is good."

A small approach would satisfy the child, Feng Ziqing quietly bent his eyes, and responded in a low voice.

She was clearly one point away from reaching out to hug the person beside her, but in the end she curled up slightly, not taking another half step.

Feng Yinuo didn't make a sound, and she didn't close her eyes either, she only half-opened her eyes and quietly looked at the dark sky.

After a long time, the child beside him breathed steadily and fell into a sweet dream.

But Feng Yinuo looked at her, his expression under the mask was dim.

She listened quietly, and the child next to her suddenly murmured the word in her dream.

Sister.

Feng Yinuo tilted her head, and clearly and accurately described the child's face in the dark. It was the face she was most familiar with, and it was no different from the one she hid under the mask.

She thought for a moment, and then slowly closed her eyes.

There is a desolate and open land at the junction of the domains of the three races of humans, monsters and demons. The towns here are mixed with three races, and it is a place where strength alone speaks.

Professor Feng Yinuo gave Feng Ziqing a set of magic training methods and sword formulas, and helped her prepare all the material things, so she could only rely on herself for the rest.After ten years of Feng Ziqing's restoration to Nascent Soul, Feng Yinuo brought her to this desolate exile and threw her into various arenas.

Click.

The wooden door of the small courtyard was gently pushed open, making a slight noise.

The woman in a silver-blue long dress tied her black hair with a crown, her sword around her waist was full of blood, her brows were cold, and the center of her brows was red and cold.

Her clothes were still stained with blood, and one arm was hanging limply, and there were several bloodstains left by sharp weapons on that cheek.In the other hand was still holding a veil, all scarlet, so broken that it could no longer be worn.

The first time she entered the door, she saw a person resting on the stone table. Seeing that the person's black hair was loose and the red dress was quite loose, she bent over and stretched out the delicate and slender waist. It's all outlined.

The woman watched quietly, her eyebrows instantly softened, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.She paused, pinched a cleansing formula for herself to disperse her blood, then walked over gently, took a coat by herself, bent down and quietly put it on for her.

After teaching the sword formula and throwing her into the ring, this person became more and more lazy.At this moment, he must have known about her return, but he just didn't bother to get up and pay attention to her.

Feng Ziqing thought about it, and his expression faded.

She put on a coat for it, but she didn't even dare to touch it with her fingertips, she only touched a few strands of hair when she stretched her hand back.

"……injured."

Just as she turned to go back to the house, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Ah."

Feng Ziqing settled down, lowered her eyes and responded in a low voice, but did not turn around.

"Come here."

The people behind him sighed softly.

Feng Ziqing's eyes brightened a little.

"You are already in the late Nascent Soul."

Feng Yinuo rubbed the center of his brows, glanced at the person sitting beside him in silence, lowered his eyes to take out the medicine for her to heal her wounds, and suddenly said something lightly.

The scars on this arm are shocking, and half of the bones inside are broken.

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips, watching her heal her wounds, almost fascinated.

"Take a good rest in the next few days, and when you recover from your injury, I will take out the Eros Gu for you."

Feng Ziqing was startled, and almost stiffly raised her eyes to look at the person close at hand, but she couldn't get a glimpse of the expression below through her mask.

"what happened?"

She was silent for a long time, Feng Yinuo looked up at her.

"...It's nothing, just listen to sister."

The person in front of him was stunned for a long time, looking straight at her, and after a while, he smiled with his lips curled up, quite miserable.

"……I'm tired."

"...Go and rest."

Feng Ziqing remained silent, her hair drooping on her forehead, covering a little of the expression in her eyes, she only slightly nodded in response, and when she got up, she lowered her eyelids to cover the flashing wetness.

She pushed the door open and entered the room as if in a daze, and closed the door, but she staggered under her feet and almost fell.

Since when did it become like this?

Feng Ziqing sat down propped up on the table, raised one hand to cover his face, lost the fierceness of the ring, and was only dejected.

It was... the last time when the eclipse of love gu occurred.

Feng Ziqing thought quietly.

【Sister, I feel bad...】

【……I'm uncomfortable……】

The moment the Gu worm was agitated, it attracted a lot of demons, greedy and shameless.

I don't want to be patient any longer.

So on weekdays, the upright person had those scarlet eyes, the eye sockets were red, and the water mist hung down, soaking the skirt of his clothes.

She is really uncomfortable.

Step by step alienation.

more indifferent attitude.

What's next...

What should be next?

leave?

bitter.

pain.

And the absurd thoughts that rise up driven by the demons.

Therefore, Feng Yinuo saw that the child she had worked so hard to raise was possessed by a heart demon, curled up with tears, grabbed her sleeve, and begged, sobbing:

"Sister, help me."

"……I'm uncomfortable."

Why would such a proud person say such unbearable things?

Feng Yinuo didn't understand.

"...do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Yinuo was so angry at this child for the first time, he almost strangled her to death on the spot.

"……I know."

This was the child's answer to her.

No then.

Feng Yinuo's expression turned cold, and he shook his head lightly, following her wish for the last time.

In the room in that small town on earth, on the table where Feng Ziqing let go of the candied haws, he helped her with his fingertips.

On the second day, they came to this frontier.

Then, it is the current situation.

Feng Ziqing closed his eyes, put one hand on the table, and lowered his head, the scorching temperature instantly burned the fabric of his arm.

She has been in the arena for six full days, and there are injuries all over her body, and none of them are good.

too tired.

But Feng Ziqing almost didn't dare to come back, dared not face this person.

It hurts too much.

Before the consciousness dissipated, Feng Ziqing was thinking vaguely, suddenly.

Snapped.

The sword at the waist shook loosely twice, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The person who lay unconscious on the table finally fell into Wen Ruan's arms, and was gently hugged and placed on the bed.

The woman in the red dress looked indifferent, she took off her shoes and socks, raised her fingertips to send spiritual power, and looked at the injuries on the body of the person on the bed.

After a long time, she loosened her fingertips, rubbed the center of her brows, and sighed softly.

Stubborn bones.

Yuan Yingqi went to fight in the ring for six days, and it is already a miracle that he survived.

Feng Yinuo thought a little annoyed and powerless, he could only resign himself to his fate and get up to prepare medicine for this stupid thing.

So what if you come back?

Is it possible that she will drive people away?

For Feng Ziqing to ruin her body like this, isn't it because she is sure that she will not really let her fend for herself?

Feng Yinuo had already been given a headache by the child's unknowingly distorted feelings, thinking of leaving her to calm down for a few days, maybe the spoiled chick's nostalgia would become normal.

How could he have imagined that his former self was as stubborn as a donkey, and refused to come back after fighting in the ring for six days?

Feng Yinuo lowered his eyes to refine the medicine.

But the stupid thing behind him was burnt out, calling out to Sister, crying like a cat.

Feng Yinuo was really upset, he waved his sleeves and smashed the decorations in the house, his expression was cold.

"...Sister..."

The person on the bed was still crying softly.

After a long while, the slender fingertips gently wiped away the tears for her. The woman sighed helplessly, bent over and coaxed softly.

"……here I am."

"Sister is here..."

The sick child was wronged and scared, but received a sweet kiss in his nightmare.

It landed on the blood between the eyebrows, soft and gentle.

Full of pity.

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Hurry up, hurry up, praise me, it has been updated for so many days in a row, is there any miracle~

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感谢在2021-01-2823:38:14~2021-01-2923:14:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 437379791;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of people who don’t know themselves in their dreams; 5 bottles of crazy children;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!