The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

I found it, Ji Qinglin had already discovered it since just now, those corpses were facing Si Ruochen like a wolf pounced on a tiger, especially the smell of blood on his body could drive them completely crazy.

"So, you deliberately tore open the wound that stopped bleeding?"

Ji Qinglin felt that he was going crazy, and had no idea what more unexpected thing he would do next.

"You want to die that much, don't you! Want to find him that much?"

Ji Qinglin was trembling with anger, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could pour the forget-sorrow grass on him immediately.

Si Ruochen, who was hypnotized, always felt that Ji Qinglin was dead, and the person in front of him was a fake.

"You don't want Mo Song to die, so I can save him." Si Ruochen looked at him and coughed lightly, "The corpses have been brought here, let's go into the city..."

"Master."

The last two words made Ji Qinglin startled, curled his fingers together for an instant, and stared at him intently.

"What... did you call me?"

"Master." Si Ruochen called again, "Go to the city, they are coming."

"it is good."

Ji Qinglin hugged him and shot out like a sharp arrow, and soon jumped up the tower. When he lowered his head again, Si Ruochen had passed out.

He turned his head and stared at the group of mad corpses, waiting for all the soldiers who were still alive to rush into Pingyang Pass, and then gave an order, and the huge city gate slammed shut to keep that group of corpses out of the city. _Jiao caramel hall_

But they still went crazy. Thousands of bodies slammed into the huge city gate, making a loud bang, and the city gate was also shaken, as if it would collapse at some point.

Ji Qinglin had people keep blocking the gate of the city with things, blocking it firmly, gradually making the tremors a little bit smaller, maybe the blood on Si Ruochen's body was getting less and less, and the corpses became quieter when they couldn't smell it, and it was no longer the same as before. It was so terrifying, and the pale-faced people in the city were relieved, but they kept asking:

"Didn't I say that today will be fine? How come going out makes the trouble even worse!"

"That's right, I shouldn't have come back. Even if the imperial court sent soldiers and horses down, it wouldn't work."

"Who knows?"

Fragmentary voices came and went, making the already unstable people even more agitated. Ji Qinglin couldn't take care of it. At this moment, he was focusing on Si Ruochen, looking at the unconscious man, his heart was filled with agitation.

"Why? Why can't it heal!"

Ji Qinglin was very anxious. In the past, Si Ruochen's wounds always healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but now that a lot of time has passed, the wound is still bleeding.

He hurried back to the general's mansion, and after carefully putting him on the bed, Mo Zhu and Bai Yue also came in, and their faces froze when they saw Si Ruochen's appearance.

The injury was indeed serious, but any ordinary person would have been out of breath by now, and Si Ruochen was still breathing weakly.

"Go get a doctor." Ji Qing's face was as frosty, and his teeth were clenched.

After Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, he rushed outside.

Bai Yue stood at the door and looked at Si Ruochen, who was half dead on the bed, his strange pupils were full of anxiety and self-blame.

Ji Qinglin was originally squatting beside Si Ruochen's bed, but suddenly he turned his head and stared at Bai Yue with terrifying eyes.

"Didn't you say it's possible? Why did it get out of control in the end!"

Bai Yue was startled, and gradually lowered her head.

"At that time, I couldn't perceive the person who controlled the Gu, so I thought his ability was far inferior to mine, but..." She pursed her lips, "I forgot that there is another possibility, that is, none of these people have been infected by the Gu, That's why I can't tell the person who controls the Gu..."

"It's not Gu?" Ji Qinglin frowned, "What else could it be?"

Bai Yue shook her head.

"I do not know either."

She suddenly raised her head to look at Si Ruochen, and thought about it: "But it seems that it has something to do with him. Those corpses are all heading towards him. If he wakes up, he should know a thing or two."

Ji Qinglin sneered.

"But he may not wake up now!"

Bai Yue froze.

"I'm sorry... I was careless."

Ji Qinglin covered his face, and didn't know who to direct the anger all over his body. Bai Yue came here to help for Si Ruochen's sake, and the culprit of this matter was himself in the final analysis. Throw it on Bai Yue's body.

He closed his eyes, sighed and said:

"You go out, I'm here with him."

Bai Yue looked hesitantly at him and Si Ruochen on the bed, and finally turned around and went out.

Mo Zhu quickly ran back dripping with sweat, but he came back alone.

Just now standing at the door, Ji Qinglin looked behind him, frowned and asked, "Where is the doctor?"

Mo Zhu had a look of hatred on his face.

"Run away. Since the corpses outside the city got out of control, all the people began to flee to the imperial city again. The doctors in the city were busy packing their luggage, and none of them came over."

Ji Qinglin withdrew his gaze, looked at Si Ruochen who was lying motionless on the bed, and his expression turned cold.

"We are desperately trying to solve the crisis outside, but they only want to escape?"

He snorted coldly.

"Can you run away?"

Mo Zhu disappeared Ji Qinglin in the blink of an eye, and was startled.

It stands to reason that Ji Qinglin was drained of so much skill, and then he fought so long with the corpses to save Si Ruochen, not to mention exhausted to the point where he couldn't move, he must have looked weaker anyway.

But when he was not exhausted from the beginning to the end, even just now his speed was so fast that Mo Zhu was shocked.

Although the prince was strong in the past, but after lying down for two months in the battle at Pingyang Pass, he finally looked like a human being, far less scary than he is now.

Ji Qinglin's speed was really fast, within a short while he came back with a few doctors who were screaming in fright, and threw them on the ground when they entered the door.

"Cure! If you can't cure this king, I will throw you out to feed the corpses!"

Ji Qinglin looked terrible.

"Yes yes yes... we will treat it now, we will treat it here!"

Several doctors put their hands on Si Ruochen's pulse in a panic, but after each of them put on Si Ruochen's pulse, their faces that had been pale from fright immediately turned livid.

Ji Qinglin kept staring at their expressions, and seeing this, his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"How about it?"

Several doctors looked at each other and pushed each other, but they didn't dare to tell the truth to Ji Qinglin, who had cold eyes.

Finally, trembling like sifting sugar under Ji Qinglin's slowly raised cold sword, he stammered:

"He, he... he was going to die from this injury, why he is still holding his breath, we really don't know how to treat him!"

Ji Qinglin choked for breath.

"How to cure, how to cure."

He looked at the person on the bed and frowned: "Cure the blood on his body first, he won't die..."

Absolutely not.

It is impossible for Si Ruochen to die, he reluctantly left himself alone, he said he would stay with him for the rest of his life, he was clearly so afraid that he would leave him alone, how could he be willing to die!

Ji Qinglin knew that even if he killed these people, it would be useless, and Si Ruochen's injury would not be healed, so now he can only ask them to stop the bleeding of Si Ruochen first, so that his injury does not look so scary.

"Yes, we are going to boil the hemostatic medicine, and we are going."

Several doctors rushed out the door as if they were running away in a hurry, but they also knew that they couldn't escape. How many of them could escape from the regent's hands?They don't have the confidence and courage.

Mo Zhu hesitated again and again, and finally spoke.

"My lord, where is Mo Song? Didn't he come back with you?"

He had just seen Ji Qinglin rescue him before he fled back to Pingyang Pass in peace. After all, no one is as safe as Ji Qinglin.

"He went back to look for Liu Yihan." Ji Qinglin said in a deep voice.

Mo Zhu froze, unable to make a sound for a long time.

Ji Qinglin remembered what Si Ruochen had said to him, and continued:

"But they should be all right, and they will be back later."

Mo Zhu's heart was relieved, and his eyes fell on Si Ruochen again, hesitating for a while before saying:

"My lord... Actually, don't worry. During the five years you were away, he suffered a lot of injuries every day. No matter how serious the injury was, he would be intact in the end. I once saw his life hanging by a thread, but he was still intact the next day. He should be fine this time."

After hearing this, Ji Qinglin was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned deeply.

Si Ruochen only needs to nourish his corpse with blood once every half a month, how could he be injured every day?

"Do you suffer a lot of injuries every day?" Ji Qinglin asked coldly, "Why?"

"In the past, the power of the former emperors in the court was completely removed by him. He used ruthless methods and left no room for them. He simply forced people to death. Those people jumped the wall when they were forced to death. Different assassinations will be staged every day. "

Mo Zhu paused and continued, "He used to fight back and dodge, but after a long time, he didn't even blink his eyes or resist when the sword was cut on his body, but on the second day, those injuries seemed to have never happened before. existed."

Do not hide?court death……

Ji Qinglin suddenly remembered that Si Ruochen told him when he first came back, if you come back later, I won't be able to stand it anymore.

Before he died, he told Si Ruochen to live well no matter what, so he didn't dare to kill himself, but took advantage of the loopholes in his words, thinking that as long as he died at the hands of others, he would not be breaking his promise.

Ji Qing grabbed Si Ruochen's clothes corner before he died, stared at him with red eyes, and didn't care if the people on the bed could hear him or not, and said to himself:

"Si Ruochen, you also know how uncomfortable it is to be alone in this world. How could you bear to let me go through your five years of life that was worse than death? You will go crazy, and I will go crazy too!"

He didn't dare to grab Si Ruochen's hand, afraid of touching his wound, so he could only pull the sleeve tighter and tighter.

"So, you must be safe, you must wake up..."

Maybe Si Ruochen really heard what he said, and really couldn't bear to leave him alone in this world in despair, so the finger moved slightly, very small, and he would ignore it if he didn't pay attention.

But Ji Qinglin saw it very clearly, and for some reason his heart suddenly dropped.

"I'll wait for you to wake up." Ji Qinglin bent down and kissed his forehead.

Ji Yuebai soon found out that something had happened to Si Ruochen, so he cried out of breath after taking a look at it, which always made Ji Qinglin feel like he was mourning Si Ruochen, so he had no choice but to hold back He coaxed:

"Don't cry, your father won't die."

"Really?" Ji Yuebai raised his head, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my father will leave like my father did back then, and I'm even more afraid that my father will suffer like my father."

Ji Qinglin patted his head and said with a smile: "No, your father will definitely be fine."

As expected, Si Ruochen's injury was indeed slowly improving, but at a very slow rate.

Mo Song and Liu Yihan returned to the General's Mansion late at night, supporting each other, and collapsed on the bed as soon as they came back.

When Lianhua opened the door and came in, Mo Song felt extremely guilty when he saw her, and jumped up from Liu Yihan's body in fright.

He still hadn't forgotten that the person he was sleeping on just now was her fiancé.

"That... that, you guys talk, I'll go back and rest first."

Liu Yihan pulled back the person who wanted to leave, and pressed him firmly, Mo Song couldn't move and glared at him.

Use your eyes to indicate that you still have a marriage contract, so we have to avoid suspicion, right?

Liu Yihan suddenly moved his left hand, and after a flash of cold light, he held the blade of the sword with the hilt facing Lianhua.

"Princess, I'm sorry, I broke my promise. I still like him even if I deceive myself and others. I can't marry someone else. I know I have wronged you a lot. Today I let you cut off my arm, and I will pay it back to you. Pingyang is a matter of concern, I will let 'Liu Yihan' die on the battlefield, the marriage will be invalidated naturally, and no one will gossip about the princess."

Liu Yihan wanted to completely give up his identity and everything he had owned over the years.

Mo Song stared at him blankly, and gradually became stunned.

Here, Hua Ningyu finally rushed back to Pingyang Pass, and brought all the people from the Yuren tribe over to help. After learning what happened during the day, she immediately took the leader of the Yuren tribe to find Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin looked at the old patriarch with gray hair and beard, hunched body and crutches, first frowned, wondering if it was Si Ruochen who he had hypnotized, before he could speak, he heard him shouting to himself excitedly .

"Benefactor! I have been looking for you for so many years, and now I have found you!"

Ji Qinglin froze for a moment, thinking that this person might be a fool, and he didn't know him at all.

However, he was not in a hurry to expose it, and just took advantage of this honor to point at Si Ruochen and ask:

"Can you tell if this person is hypnotized by you mermaids?"

Although Si Ruochen seemed to have remembered him, it was better to find that person just in case.

The patriarch looked at it with azure pupils, stroked his beard and said, "He was indeed hypnotized by the mermaid illusion."

"who is it?"

"The illusion skills of the mermaid tribe are divided into strengths and weaknesses, and it is difficult to overcome the talent. This person's talent is the only one I have seen in my life. I am afraid that no one can surpass him..."

Ji Qinglin frowned.

"The only one who can hypnotize him is probably himself."

"..."

Ji Qinglin was completely stunned.