The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Si Ruochen was still as usual, wearing a bright red dress, as if a pool of flames had formed, the scar on his right face had disappeared, leaving only his white skin like jade.

Ji Qinglin's gaze barely passed there, and fell into Si Ruochen's eyes.

Si Ruochen stared at Ji Qinglin with those bewitching red eyes, as if looking at a prey thrown into a trap, with a faint smile on his slightly parted red lips, and the tip of his tongue brushed over those round lips.

"My lord, what have you been staring at me for?"

The corner of his lips curled up, "Does it look good?"

Ji Qinglin looked away lightly, and praised generously.

"nice."

This compliment seemed to make Si Ruochen very happy, and his ink-like eyebrows raised slightly.

"Is it because I look good, or..."

Ji Qinglin thought he was going to ask himself whether he was more attractive or Chu Yuan, so he subconsciously thought about how to answer this question.

As a result, Si Ruochen chewed those words repeatedly in his mouth, and what he said was:

"...Your apprentice looks good?"

Everyone was stunned.

From the moment Si Ruochen landed on the stage, they could tell that this person was the apprentice who was rumored to be dead by the Regent.

But now that I heard this, I couldn't help being curious.

Is it impossible to look exactly the same in front of someone?

Ji Qinglin was also taken aback by the question, no matter what he thought, he felt that Si Ruochen's question was weird.

Others may doubt his identity, but Ji Qinglin doesn't. He is very familiar with his aura, and he can't be wrong.

"Isn't it the same?"

"It's not the same, he is him, I am me, don't compare me with him, he is not worthy!"

It seemed that Si Ruochen had had enough fun, and before he finished speaking, he rushed out like a sharp arrow, and sooner, he had a face-to-face with Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin's eyes froze, he dodged sideways, and at the same time quickly shot, his elbow hit the back of Si Ruochen's neck.

Si Ruochen raised his hand to block it, and the moment he turned around, the other hand wrapped around Ji Qinglin's waist, pulling him into his arms.

The actions of his subordinates became more and more wanton under the cover of the clothes. Taking advantage of the moment when the two hugged each other, he whispered in Ji Qinglin's ear:

"Although I'm not him, isn't this body the most familiar to you?"

Ji Qinglin was not angry, and patted one of his acupuncture points with his backhand, and Si Ruochen's hand softened instantly.

"After all, I brought it up, so I am familiar with it."

"Um…"

Si Ruochen snorted, took a few steps back, touched his numb left hand, and fixed his eyes on Ji Qinglin.

"It's really cruel, you really don't feel sorry for this body at all, but it's true, you don't care when you are alive, why should you care about a body when you are dead?"

In just a few words, the two have gone through several tricks.

Ji Qinglin is very sensitive to death words these days, he sneered and narrowed his eyes at Si Ruochen.

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and he will come back sooner or later."

The first four words seemed to anger Si Ruochen, he stared at Ji Qinglin coldly, and suddenly laughed.

"Come back? He will never come back. Do you think I was suppressed by him for so long, why was I released suddenly?"

"What did you do to him?"

Si Ruochen smiled cruelly.

"It's not me, it's just that he doesn't want to live anymore. He buried himself in your grave, and he wants to be with you even when he dies, but I don't want to die if he wants to die. It's really stupid to die for love, so I never Crawled out there."

Si Ruochen drew out his sword.

"I'm not him. I will never let go of what I want easily. Even if I want to grab it, I have to grab it!"

Although Ji Qing was still calm on the face, his heart was pumping tightly.

"My grave?"

"It's normal that you don't know. He came here to look for you from the world of his previous life, thinking he could change everything, but he turned against the sky and couldn't get you a little pity. In the end, he regretted it..."

"Lie in your grave."

Ji Qinglin's brain exploded instantly.

The system was also stunned.

[I said why the protagonist didn't follow the plot from the beginning, but in the end he just watched the script and changed it? 】

Seeing Ji Qinglin relax, Si Ruochen's attack became more intense.

"What? Feeling distressed?"

Ji Qinglin didn't speak, but the movements of his hands became slower and slower.

Ji Qinglin's mind was full of the image of Si Ruochen opening the original owner's coffin and lying down in such a disheartened way.

How desperate do you have to be to go back and find a rotting corpse?

What was he thinking at that time?

[Host, don't be fooled by him, he just wants to disturb your mind so that he can win you, have you forgotten what I said?As long as the task is completed, everything will return to its original appearance! 】

Ji Qinglin calmed down.

Yes, as long as he completes the task, everything will change back to the way it was before.

He glanced at Chu Yuan from the corner of his eyes, Chu Yuan frowned slightly, seeing him constantly defending and avoiding, his face was full of thought.

He became suspicious.

A huge internal force suddenly appeared, and Ji Qinglin's sword flew into his hand as if he had been sensed. He slowly raised his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at Si Ruochen.

"Can you really do it?"

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, every movement of his hands seemed to use almost all his strength.

Just knock him down.

won't hurt him...

From the illusion, Ji Qinglin knew that these two personalities are both Si Ruochen, even though their personalities are very different, they are both that person.

He had hurt him badly the first time, and he didn't want to hurt him a second time.

Si Ruochen also tried his best, but Ji Qinglin was always the unsurpassable existence, and soon he was forced to retreat by Ji Qinglin's sword move, and he was about to fall off the ring.

Ji Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief.

Si Ruochen looked at him, without any anxious expression on his face, but with a smile in his eyes, which made Ji Qinglin feel inexplicably panicked.

In the next second, Si Ruochen grabbed his left hand tightly with one hand. The sword on his right hand wanted to touch his lifeline, and he didn't even look at Ji Qinglin's stabbing sword.

Si Ruochen's sword was too fast, and Ji Qinglin had no time to draw his sword to block it. If Si Ruochen blocked his lifeline, he would lose.

Unless Ji Qinglin can bear to stab that sword in.

Si Ruochen knew he couldn't beat him, so he was forcing him with his life, betting that he would let him win.

Ji Qing stared at this lunatic desperately, the sword in his hand was about to stop.

As a result, Chu Yuan hit Ji Qinglin's elbow with a stone, and the sword that had lost its strength was sent straight forward, puffing through Si Ruochen's chest, piercing through.

Ji Qinglin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared intently at Si Ruochen's bloody wound, the large swath of blood stained his eyes red.

Si Ruochen also froze, his sword was still a finger away from Ji Qinglin's slender neck, for fear of accidentally touching him.

But the constant pain in his left chest made his hand holding the sword tremble, but he still didn't make any further progress.

"Master... I'm in so much pain."

These words made Ji Qinglin's breath suffocate.

"Si Ruochen!"

He hugged Si Ruochen's heavily fallen body, and without caring about anyone's eyes, he gave Chu Yuan a hard look, left the stunned people behind, and went straight back to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

"This... how to calculate winning or losing?"

"Is there even a question?" Lu Xingming sneered, "Si Ruochen is going to die, so of course Wei won this round."

He has always hated Si Ruochen for cutting his arm, and has been looking at Si Ruochen with hatred since just now, wishing that he would be killed by Ji Qinglin.

"The match was meant to be over. Our Young Pavilion Master took control of the regent's lifeline just now, but he didn't make a move. Wouldn't it be biased to judge Wei Sheng?" Hua Ningyu didn't want Si Ruochen to suffer that in vain. sword.

"Tch, when your young pavilion master is dead, there will be no need to argue about winning or losing this round."

Lu Xingming just finished laughing when Hua Ningyu's Duan Dao was stuck to his face. The two fought for a few rounds, and Mo Song kicked Lu Xingming out while Lu Xingming wasn't paying attention.

"What kind of skill is it to engage in sneak attacks!"

Lu Xingming got up from the ground.

"I advise you to be quiet. Don't forget why you don't have your arm. My prince's temper is not as simple as breaking your hand."

Mo Song looked at him coldly.

Lu Xingming snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and backed away, and when he left, he did not forget to stare at Ningyu.

Hua Ningyu just gave him a disdainful look.

Regarding the victory or loss of this competition, in the end, for the sake of fairness, it had to be counted as a tie, and the two parties finally had no objections.

When Ji Qinglin carried him back to the Prince Regent's Mansion, he felt Si Ruochen's blood continuously oozing from his hands, staining his entire arm red.

"Don't sleep, open your eyes for me!"

Si Ruochen half-closed his eyes, and smiled when he heard this.

"I didn't see you when I attacked...you were soft-hearted, but now...do you feel distressed?"

Ji Qinglin looked at his pale lips and explained:

"I didn't do anything, it was Chu Yuan who did the trick behind."

"I... didn't intend to hurt you."

Si Ruochen's eyelids became heavier and heavier, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the mockery at the beginning disappeared.

"It's so strange... I just hated you to death, but as long as you do this... After explaining, I feel that it's all Chu Yuan's fault..."

Si Ruochen raised his hand weakly, wanting to touch Ji Qinglin's face.

"Are you... lying to me again?"

"I won't lie to you this time."

"That's good. Master, it hurts..."

Ji Qinglin felt more and more uncomfortable, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone, so he could only comfort him softly.

"It doesn't hurt, it won't hurt soon."

Finally arrived at the palace, Ji Qinglin kicked open the door and put him on the bed, the old doctor in the mansion was quickly brought over by Mo Zhu.

Ji Qinglin looked at him covered in blood, full of evil spirit.

"At any cost, I have to save people for me, do you hear me?"

The doctor tremblingly went to treat Si Ruochen's wound, but saw that the wound was exactly the one left by Ji Qinglin's sword. Isn't it free?

After taking the pulse and checking the body, the servants in the room delivered medicine and hot water inside and out, and poured out basins of blood, Ji Qinglin's face became more and more ugly.

"What happened to him?"

"Anyway, I tried my best. Whether I can survive tonight depends on his luck." After the doctor said this, Ji Qinglin's face turned cold.

I quickly added another sentence.

"But nine times out of ten there is no problem, just don't worry, my lord."

Ji Qinglin's expression finally eased.

"Go out."

Hearing this, the doctor slipped away as fast as a rabbit.

Si Ruochen was lying on the bed half dead, his face was ashen, and the weak breathing in his chest seemed to stop at any moment.

Ji Qinglin personally stood by his side and guarded him. When the servants handed over the medicine, he pinched Si Ruochen's mouth open and let him pass it one bite at a time.

The mouth was full of the bitter taste of the medicine, Si Ruochen's lips were a little dry, Ji Qinglin's tongue swept over it, moistening it little by little.

Suddenly, there was a line of sight behind him.

Chu Yuan stood there and witnessed the whole process, the darkness in his eyes became more and more serious.

"My lord, should I explain why I did such a thing in front of my fiancée?"

Ji Qinglin straightened his body attached to Si Ruochen, and looked back at Chu Yuan without any panic.

He just waved his sleeves, slapped Chu Yuan against the wall, and then strangled him tightly by the neck.

"At first I wanted to finish this scene with you. You wanted to rebel and destroy Da Wei. It had nothing to do with me. I was even happy to see it happen. But if you dare to touch Si Ruochen, I have nothing to pretend to be with you." It's over!"

Chu Yuan blushed, almost suffocated by his pinch, and said sarcastically:

"Isn't it... in this... that your contribution is the biggest? Also, are you really... willing to kill me?"

Ji Qinglin slammed Chu Yuan against the wall so hard that his mouth was full of blood. Chu Yuan held his chest and coughed uncontrollably.

"Ahem, you really have been acting all the time. You want to use my hand to rebel and reap the benefits of the fisherman, but you are really ruthless. For the sake of rights, you even have the heart to torture your beloved."

Ji Qinglin sneered.

"Aren't you acting? The two of us used each other from the beginning to the end, and now we are just tearing our faces apart."

"That's right, so what does the lord want to do now? For Si Ruochen to report my plot to rebel and my collusion with Xiyong to my father? Don't you think it's too late now? Chu Qi has been fooled by you to go to Xiyong." Yong, Liu Yihan has also been controlled by me, besides Xiyong's soldiers and horses outside the city, I still have a hole card, do you think you have any chance of winning against me with just the manpower of your palace?"

Ji Qinglin glanced at him indifferently.

"Who said I want to confess you? Not only will I not confess you, but the wedding will continue. I will not stop any of your plans, and even I have no interest in competing with you for the throne of Wei."

"What did you say?"

"I won't stand on Wei's side, and I will continue to help you, provided that you don't touch Si Ruochen anymore, otherwise all your plans will come to naught."

Chu Yuan got up from the ground and took a deep look at him.

"Why should I trust you?"

"After the wedding, we are like grasshoppers on the same rope, what do you think?"

Ji Qinglin knew that Chu Yuan would definitely agree, because he had no choice but to believe in him. If it were someone else, Chu Yuan could kill someone just to be on the safe side, but facing Ji Qinglin, he was not sure.

"I hope the prince can keep his promise, otherwise, although I can't kill you, I still have a way to make Si Ruochen's life worse than death."

Ji Qinglin watched Chu Yuan push the door out with murderous intent in his eyes.

The system reminds him.

[Calm down, if you kill him now, no one will help you to clear up your hatred. 】

Ji Qinglin closed his eyes.

[Can I kill him after the task is completed? 】

[Yes, the premise is that we will not be sent out of this world immediately. 】

Ji Qinglin sighed, this is unrealistic.

He went to the bed and tucked Si Ruochen's quilt, but when he looked at Si Ruochen's face, he found that the anger on his face was getting less and less, and he leaned into his nose, breathing so weakly that he hardly had any.

"What's going on, why does it feel like his injury hasn't healed at all, but his life is getting weaker and weaker? Is it my illusion?"

Ji Qinglin panicked and shouted:

"Mo Zhu! Go get the doctor back for me!"

Mo Zhu set off quickly, but it took a long time before he caught the doctor with the burden back.

"My lord, I was captured from outside the city."

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously.

"Why are you running?"

The doctor shook his gray beard and was about to cry.

"This person has been stabbed so hard, how can he be saved? If I run, I will die, and if I don't run, I will die. I might as well run!"

Ji Qinglin's chest heaved violently, staring at the doctor, gnashing his teeth.

"Who said he was going to die?"

The doctor didn't dare to speak, and curled up in a corner with his burden.

Ji Qinglin pressed his painful forehead, and the internal force that exploded when he raised his hand made the room a mess in an instant.

"Look again! Bring me all the doctors in the city. I can't believe that the entire imperial city is full of quack doctors!"

Everyone ran out to find a doctor, Ji Qinglin sat by the bed, his fingers turned white.

He gently placed his hands on Si Ruochen's slightly heaving chest, for fear that the last breath would disappear completely and turn into a cold corpse.

"Don't die..."

The system thought about it and suggested:

[Yes, why don't we draw prizes again?What if you get some panacea or resurrection card? 】

Ji Qinglin raised his head.

[Will there be these in it? 】

[unclear...]

Ji Qinglin blinked his dry eyes and said softly:

[Let's smoke. 】

The hatred value changed from fifty to twenty in a blink of an eye, and the pointer on the roulette kept spinning, and under the nervous eyes of the two, it finally stopped at a small golden grid.

【what is this? 】

A golden glowing object flew in the air, floating around, Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand, and it flew over and rubbed against it.

The moment he touched it, Ji Qinglin felt a warm, soft feeling coming from his fingertips.

It suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, flew to the sword that Ji Qinglin threw on the ground, and was still stained with Si Ruochen's blood, and then disappeared.

The system froze for a long time before saying:

[Is this too useless?It only worked as a lamp for a few quarters of an hour! 】

【So... even you can't help it, right? 】

The system silently lowered its head.

Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen lying on the bed, he could only watch quietly like this, watching him die slowly, powerless.

For the first time, Ji Qinglin was deeply covered by this despair, so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

"Si Ruochen, get up! Get up, okay..."

But Si Ruochen didn't give any response, even the ups and downs of the chest that could still be seen became calmer and quieter...

Before dying, Ji Qing held Si Ruochen's increasingly cold hand, and watched him die in his arms. Tears finally couldn't hold back, and all fell on Si Ruochen's pale face.

The door was pushed open again.

Ji Qinglin didn't look back, and roared indifferently.

"go out!"

He doesn't want to see anyone now.

Liu Yuan was out of breath from running, holding a bottle firmly in his hand.

"I have a way to save him!"

Ji Qinglin suddenly turned around.

"Are you serious?"

Liu Yu'an nodded, he handed the bottle of medicine to Ji Qinglin, then looked at him and said:

"But you have to use up half of your energy. I got this Gu worm from the Saintess of Shujiang, planted it in your body, and it can continuously convert your energy into vitality, and then As long as it reaches Si Ruochen's body, there is a half chance of saving him."

He clenched his fists and knelt in front of Ji Qinglin.

"I'm not strong enough to save him, but you can, I beg you, save him."

"Go out, you don't need to beg, I will save my people myself."

Liu Yuan pushed the door open and went out.

"I'm helping you guard outside."

Ji Qinglin opened the bottle, a green worm wriggled out of it, he stretched out his finger and moved it in front of the Gu worm.

The Gu worms burrowed into his flesh, wriggled bit by bit and completely entered his body, and began to erode his inner strength continuously.

Ji Qinglin's forehead was sweating more and more, and half an hour later, the Gu worm withdrew from his fingers after eating and drinking.

Ji Qinglin put the almost translucent Gu worm into Si Ruochen's body, and after it disappeared completely, Ji Qinglin's heart rose.

Will it work?

As time passed, Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen who was motionless on the bed and became more and more desperate.

Si Ruochen lay there, not intending to wake up at all.

[Host, don't wait any longer, it's useless, he can't come back. 】

[I don't believe it, if one doesn't work, then find another one, anyway, I still have half of my internal strength. 】

Ji Qinglin was going to find the saintess of Shujiang, but he stood up and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

"Master, don't go."

Ji Qinglin froze there.

He turned his head slowly, and saw Si Ruochen opened his eyes, staring at him without blinking.

It took Ji Qinglin a long time to find his voice.

"Si Ruochen..."

He stretched out his hand and finally touched his strong heartbeat.

It's okay, I won't die...

Ji Qinglin felt unprecedented joy, he looked at the revived person in front of him, stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

"It's a good thing you're fine."

Si Ruochen was taken aback.

"Master... don't you hate me?"

"I don't hate it, I never hated it."

Si Ruochen's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He tilted his head and bit Ji Qinglin's earlobe, and licked it wet with the tip of his tongue.

"Um…"

Once again asked the question that has been asked countless times.

"Master...do you... like me?"

Ji Qinglin held Si Ruochen in his arms, and looked at the warm light on one side, propping up a little warmth in the night.

For the first time, he faced his own heart in front of Si Ruochen.

"I like it, I always like it."

Si Ruochen poked his hands through his clothes, touched the smooth skin inside, and slowly bit Ji Qinglin's protruding Adam's apple with his lips and tongue, arousing his lust little by little.

"Master, I want you."

"it is good."

Ji Qinglin unfastened the crown, and for the first time wanted to let the person in front of him do whatever he wanted. He reached out to Si Ruochen's clothes, and kissed Si Ruochen's neck with his lips along his chin.

Si Ruochen's eyes changed, eyes full of lust were rational and sober.

Ji Qinglin turned his head to kiss his lips, but Si Ruochen hid back and pushed him away with his hand.

Ji Qinglin stared at him in bewilderment.

Si Ruochen raised the corners of his lips, his red pupils were filled with an unknown smile, he lifted Ji Qinglin's chin, and whispered in his ear:

"I'm just playing around, my lord, you don't take it seriously, do you?"