Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

The sky was in the sky, the ground was steaming white hot, the desert was solitary, and the flat sand was vast. When he walked barefoot, the red hot sand turned into thorns, which scratched his flesh, and his calf was bloody, but he couldn't Stop, the blood donation bloomed one rose after another, until he had no blood to shed, no tears to cry, and no sound to sing.

Who can help me……

Ah Zhao...

Chapter 36

◎When you recover, I will depose him immediately and make him the biggest joke in the world◎

Luo Shufan looked at the limp Xue Ran on the bed in panic, Xue Ran vomited a lot of blood, staining the pillow towel red, his whole body was cold and dying, "Senior brother...

Luo Shufan came to his senses, realized that the seriousness of the situation exceeded his expectations, and regretted why he believed a stranger's instigation, and did such an outrageous thing to Xue Ran!

"Slap!" Luo Shufan slapped himself hard, "I'm such a bastard! Damn it!"

"Bang!" Someone broke in through the window, and a black sword cut off Luo Shufan's arm first. When the man saw the scene on the bed, his pupils shrank, and his overwhelming anger turned into extreme murderous aura, which shattered the table in the room. Chair, tearing the air, he is like a killing god, his eyes are as sharp as knives, looking at Luo Shufan without any warmth.

Luo Shufan held his broken arm and knelt down, "Damn me, I'm sorry senior brother."

The door was also knocked open, Yan Qing shouted: "Lin Yuan!"

That sword didn't stab, but left a not deep wound on Luo Shufan's neck. Gu Zhao withdrew his return, unwilling to look at Luo Shufan any more. After waking up, Xue Ran put on his clothes, and then wiped off the blood on his body, his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be treating a treasure that had been broken and stuck together with great difficulty.

"I'm sorry, Ah Ran." Gu Zhao blamed himself, crying speechlessly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be able to see through, I shouldn't have left you behind."

Gu Zhao used spiritual power to protect Xue Ran's heart veins, but he was still asleep, his breathing was faint, Gu Zhao was terrified, he hugged Xue Ran's cold body, as if he had returned to the moment when he cut the pill and let the blood out in his previous life, Thanks to him, Xue Ran experienced countless times of near-death in five years, was pulled back from the gate of hell by him, and then sent down by him himself, tirelessly, never tired of it.

But this time... his heart was no longer chaotic, no longer confused, no longer deceiving himself and others, but trembling with fear, endless panic.

"Ah Ran... wake up, please." Yao Guang Xianzun was like a helpless beggar, lowering his dignity and begging his lover to wake up.

Yan Qing treated Luo Shufan's wound, "Do you know why he didn't kill you?"

Luo Shufan shook his head.

Yan Qing said: "Because Ah Ran said that you are the only one left in this world, in Lingyun Pavilion, who sincerely treats him well, and you are his best junior forever. You know that Gu Zhao's answer is because of this , How long have you been jealous, he doesn't kill you, he just doesn't want to hurt Ah Ran's heart."

Luo Shufan was sobbing, he wished that time could go back and everything would be the same, even if he used his life to exchange for the retracement of the story.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The regretful apology couldn't wake up the man's closed eyes after all.

"What did you feed him?" Gu Zhao tried his best to suppress himself who was about to erupt.

Luo Shufan crawled to Gu Zhao's feet and took out the bottle that the man in black gave him. There was still a little medicine powder left in the bottle. Yan Qing poured the medicine powder on his hand and sniffed it, "I'm afraid I have to go to Zhixing, who is this medicine?" For you? What else did he give you?"

Luo Shufan told the whole story, Yan Qing found the mirror and thought, "Sure enough, no wonder I was able to deceive Gu Zhao."

The mirror is exactly Qingqiu's Huayueshui mirror that day!

Both Yan Qing and Gu Zhao were silent, and Gu Zhao was even more secretive, his mind was so heavy that he expressed it inside, and his atmosphere was very low.

"Wen Shuo..." Gu Zhao was so anxious that his eyes were red and swollen.

Yan Qing said: "You stay and take care of Ah Ran. I'll go to Zhixing, Mr. Luo, this matter happened because of you. I want you to go and return with me, so that I don't find my way back. .”

"Okay! It's our duty!" Luo Shufan didn't dare to look at Xue Ran anymore, he was afraid that his heart would be pulled up and he would hate himself even more.

The two hurried back, and when Luo Shufan came back, his severed arm had been properly handled by Wen Zhixing.

"If you want to save someone, you have to save your own life first. If you lose too much blood, you will die." Wen Zhixing taught Luo Shufan like this.

Luo Shufan knew that he was not worthy of being a human being, but his life, no matter what, had to wait for Xue Ran to wake up and decide on punishment, "Senior brother, my life is reserved for you, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Not asking for forgiveness, just compensation.

Gu Zhao lost his soul and lost his sense of control. The care he didn't dare to show in the past has now been expressed inwardly.

"Zhixing... Zhixing...help..."

Wen Zhixing was very surprised when he saw Gu Zhao, and thought to himself why he had a sloppy beard after not seeing him for a few days, "Go away, you are blocking me from seeing a doctor."

Gu Zhao stood aside, unwilling to leave.

Wen Zhixing said: "Because of the Gu, he fell into a dream, and because of the curse, he lost his soul. His three souls and seven souls were imprisoned in one place, and he couldn't get out of it, but..."

"But what?" Yan Qing asked.

Wen Zhixing said strangely: "I just searched with my spiritual sense, but I couldn't find the magic weapon to imprison his soul. I think my spiritual power is not low, and this is too incredible."

Yan Qing thought for a while, and took out the Huayue Water Mirror, the mirror surface was clearer than before, "Could it be it?"

Throughout the ages, mirrors have connected yin and yang, which can ward off evil spirits or attract evil spirits, frighten souls or capture them.

Wen Zhixing snatched the mirror, "My God, the ancient water mirror! This kid has so much hatred, that person imprisoned his soul in the mirror, unless he breaks the dream, or he will go back and forth in the nightmare for the rest of his life. It's time to die."

"How do I break the dream?" Gu Zhao's heart was on fire, "What if we can't find it out? We can only stand by and watch?"

"Dreams are his knots and his sins. I can lay a spell on you to help you fall into his dreams, but..." Wen Zhixing paused, and said, "I'm afraid you can't help yourself in the dream. The positions of you and Ah Ran are both fabricated by Shui Jing, like being in a maze. At each turning point, is it a breakthrough or another stalemate? If you take a wrong step, it is very likely to be an endless abyss. In other words, Gu Linyuan, you may Not only can't save him, but also put his own life in it."

"It doesn't matter." Gu Zhao was extremely relaxed. He held Xue Ran's hand and clasped his fingers tightly. "We share weal and woe, life and death depend on each other. This time, I will bring him back."

Casting a spell, falling into a dream, Gu Zhao groped in the misty dream, seeing a vast expanse of whiteness and desolation, the air he sucked into his lungs was frozen into ice, as if a vast darkness was pressing on his body, and the bitter cold made him unable to sing.

The fog cleared, the clouds opened and the moon was shining. The road under Gu Zhao's feet gradually became clear. He occasionally smelled the fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose. He heard chaotic footsteps, people calling, and many strange and familiar voices.

Unfortunately, he couldn't open his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as weights, and his body was as tired as lead.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

"elder brother."

"Azhao."

Gu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, and the imperial doctor who was diagnosing his pulse was so frightened that he staggered to the ground and crawled to the bedside, weeping with joy, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up!"

Gu Zhao's eyes were slack, and after squeezing his brows, he finally concentrated. The information flooding into his mind allowed him to confirm his identity. He is His Majesty the Emperor, and this is his bedroom. Not long ago, they were attacked by surprise. He committed suicide after being arrested, but the glass of poisoned wine that he was supposed to drink was...

but was...

who drank?

Gu Zhao had a headache so badly that he grinned his teeth. He tapped his head, trying to relieve the pain and wake up the vague memory.

"Liu Yanlin!" A name blurted out, Gu Zhao got out of bed resolutely, and ran to Liu Yanlin's palace with ease.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...slow down..." The prince behind couldn't catch up.

"Yanlin!" Gu Zhao rushed over anxiously. Seeing the disgraced imperial doctors, he felt ominous, "What's going on?"

The imperial doctors said with a sour nose: "Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Liu's poison is incurable, I will try my best, and I hope Your Majesty... forgive me..."

Gu Zhao said ferociously: "If it can't be cured, I want you to be buried with me!

"Brother..." Liu Yanlin laughed with two dimples, it was really sweet, "Life and death are fate, don't blame them."

Liu Yanlin was originally handsome, like a jade in the rough, a pearl in the world, like a willow in the spring moon, with a frown and a smile full of gentleness from the countryside, but now lying on the sick bed, her eyes are smeared red, her face is as white as paper, and her tears are like a lotus pond Yingyue, sickly like a weak willow Fufeng, is so delicate that it makes people feel distressed.

He is very popular, and everyone in the palace likes him, including their emperor, who simply regards him as a favorite, and is usually reluctant to speak harshly, and has never even spoken to him loudly.

His majesty is such a noble and proud person, but he gave all his tenderness to Liu Yanlin.

In the world, only Liu Yanlin dared to call His Majesty Brother.

Of course, there is another person in the palace, who is a young man with His Majesty, who conquered the world with his meritorious deeds, and after handing over his military power, he was named Taizai. He ran to the palace if he had nothing to do. In his eyes, he often made people trip up, and once pinched his little face red in front of His Majesty, His Majesty was so angry that he almost beheaded him, and finally grounded him for a month.

A month later, he came out alive and kicked and got in the way again, and it went round and round, wearing out all of His Majesty's patience. He used to meet and chat for a few words, but then he simply looked at each other without saying a word.

He is always spying on the emperor's bottom line, like a moth to a flame, burning himself in flames.

"Eh? The little thing is still alive."