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The sun is shining in the forest, and the women washing clothes are inviting each other with wooden basins.

It was pitch black in front of him, Di Yunge was stunned for a long time, and then remembered that he went blind while eating yesterday.

He used his spiritual power to carefully detect Shen Zhaoxue's appearance at this time. As he was using it, he suddenly remembered something and put his hand on his abdomen, only to see that the originally empty dantian was filled with spiritual power.

Lively.

Di Yunge was stunned for a while, then remembered what Shen Zhaoxue did yesterday.

As soon as he stretched out his foot, he bumped into Shen Zhaoxue, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he heard a thud, and Shen Zhaoxue was kicked off the bed by him.

Being kicked down violently by him, Shen Zhaoxue snorted, then rubbed her almond eyes and got up to look at him.

"Your Majesty is hungry? What do you want to eat? I will do it." Shen Zhaoxue yawned and pulled the half-lost quilt to cover him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the quilt was draped over Di Yunge's shoulders, he grabbed it and threw it viciously on Shen Zhaoxue's body.

"What do you mean?" Di Yunge frowned, his thin lips trembling with anger.

After Shen Zhaoxue picked up the quilt thrown on her body and thought for a while, she understood what he was talking about.

"What does the minister mean? Your majesty's spiritual power is exhausted and you don't tell me. I should ask your majesty what your majesty means." Shen Zhaoxue wanted to ask him what happened to his eyes, but he swallowed the words abruptly. go down.

Hearing this, Di Yunge jumped into a rage, and the veins on his forehead popped up all of a sudden, "So you are pitying me? Poor me, there is no spiritual power in my dantian."

Di Yunge stepped on the couch with one foot, and the other foot on the bed, almost stepped on the air and fell down. Fortunately, Shen Zhaoxue helped him in time, so he didn't fall down.

"I don't need anyone to be pity, let alone you." Di Yunge pushed Shen Zhaoxue away, and his body fell on the bamboo board.

The white tiger at the side screamed and wanted to get into Di Yunge's arms, but he grabbed and pulled him aside.

"Since when did I pity Your Majesty? Why does Your Majesty need my pity?" Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, her heart sank a little.

Di Yunge had strong self-esteem, and would rather bear it to death alone than tell Shen Zhaoxue that he needed his help.

It's the same with being blind, and it's also the same with exhaustion of spiritual power.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Zhaoxue was glad that she didn't have the urge to ask him what happened to his eyes.

Because just for this question, Di Yunge might never want to see him again in this life.

"The minister gave His Majesty the spiritual power because he wanted to practice dual cultivation with His Majesty. The minister's spiritual power has been stagnant, and he only wanted to practice the exercises with His Majesty yesterday. However, His Majesty is not in good health. That made up for some of the past.”

What Shen Zhaoxue said made Di Yunge speechless.

The extreme sensitivity of psychology makes him think of surprise and gratitude first when he accepts other people's kindness, but blankly, feeling that others look down on him.

People who climb out of the mud will remember the days in the mud no matter how they live in the future.

"Zhen..." Di Yunge opened his mouth, and finally spit out a few words, "Zhen go out for a walk."

After all, without waiting for Shen Zhaoxue to answer, she used her spiritual power to prepare to push the door and leave.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, sighed softly, raised her hand, and removed the bamboo branches from the bamboo house, so that Di Yunge could go out.

After leaving the house and going down the stairs, Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, walked lightly, and followed her down.

The front of the house is wide, there are many children playing, Di Yunge came down, they saw it, they pointed to him and called Brother Jun.

While talking, those children realized that something was wrong with Di Yunge.

His eyeballs couldn't move, and he didn't look bright. It looked like he was blind.

While the children were whispering, Shen Zhaoxue who was on the side showed up.

He raised his hand, revealing the wound on his wrist.

All of a sudden those children were manipulated by him like puppets on a string.

"It's so pretty." Shen Zhaoxue whispered.

At the same time, the children in the distance looked at Di Yunge and started talking, praising Di Yunge's good looks inside and out.

Hearing this, Di Yunge was in a good mood.

But after walking a few steps, he was caught by a stone under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at Tang Xin, and wanted to go up to him and tell him to be more careful, but she was afraid that he would know that he knew he was blind, and pity him.

So he could only manipulate those children to remind him to pay attention.

"Brother Dog, do you still remember that you fell on the stone two feet to the right of the bamboo house?" A little girl with braids said timidly.

"I remember, why don't I remember. I lost a lot of blood at that time, and instead of coming to help me, you were still laughing. Now I still have a big scar on my forehead!"

Di Yunge listened silently, avoiding those obstacles.

Walking and walking, finally no one.

Di Yunge put his hands on his chest and vomited violently.

Seeing him vomit, Shen Zhaoxue subconsciously thought he had.

Unexpectedly, this idea was killed as soon as it came out.

Because Di Yunge vomited blood.

After Di Yunge vomited for a while, he wiped off his sleeves and turned his head to go back to the bamboo house.

Seeing his pale face, Shen Zhaoxue felt distressed for a while.

Seeing that he was going back to the bamboo house, Shen Zhaoxue walked into the house first, pretending to be still there.

Because he was blind, Shen Zhaoxue didn't dare to light an open flame, for fear of burning his clothes and burning himself.

So I have always used Shenhuo.

It will not burn people, on the contrary it will nourish people's souls.

Hearing the door open, Shen Zhaoxue lay on the bed and glanced at him, complaining, "You feel better?"

Di Yunge nodded.

"But the minister is not happy." Shen Zhaoxue turned around, turned her back to him and said, "Your Majesty always kicks the minister for no reason, and angers the same minister for no reason."

"But I feel that I haven't done anything wrong." Shen Zhaoxue wrapped herself into a tube.

Hearing this, Di Yunge felt a little guilty.

He groped to the side of the bed, sat down, and raised his hand to stroke Shen Zhaoxue's hair.

"I'm sorry for you, please forgive me."

"Not good." Shen Zhaoxue snorted softly, then turned her almond eyes slyly, "If your majesty can kiss me..."

Before Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, Di Yunge kissed her.

Although it was somewhat against the rules, there was no reason not to accept the kiss delivered to the door, Shen Zhaoxue immediately patted Di Yunge's cheek and deepened it.

When the two were out of breath, Shen Zhaoxue let them go.

"If Your Majesty can kiss my minister..." Before Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, she heard Di Yun sing, "Didn't I kiss you?"

Shen Zhaoxue smiled slyly, "But I haven't finished my sentence, so naturally I can't take it seriously."

As soon as Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, Di Yunge exploded.

"Then you haven't finished talking to me."

Shen Zhaoxue blinked, "But Your Majesty has kissed you all now, so what can I do? How about I return you and kiss you back."

Hearing this, Di Yunge suddenly realized that he was not angry at all, he was obviously playing hooligans with excuses.