The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

During these days when Qiongtian was fighting outside, Jiang Zinian often felt restless.

And this discomfort became more and more obvious when the first battle was won yesterday.

On this day, he suddenly felt a bit of a headache, and when he passed the dormitory closed by the sky, Jiang Zinian couldn't help but stopped.

The servant said that the sky was resting in it.

Because of this first battle, Qiongtian didn't close his eyes for almost ten days.

But when Jiang Zinian looked at the closed door of the bedroom, he had a faint feeling that things were different.

Although the ceremony was not completed that day, he was still the Empress of the Demon Palace, and no one dared to disobey him.

Seeing that he was going to come in, those guards let him in too, remembering how much Qiongtian loved him.

When Jiang Zinian went to see Qiongtian, he fell asleep in the bedroom.

He was probably really tired.

Otherwise, how could there be no response from Qiongtian even when he came in.

Jiang Zinian had already heard about the thrill of this battle.

He also knew that even if the first battle was won, the battle was far from over, and the outside world was still chaotic and turbulent.

In the original world, the battle was not completely over until half a year later.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Jiang Zinian smelled a scent of incense in the dormitory. This kind of strong fragrance was something that Qiong Tian had never been unhappy with before.

Jiang Zinian sniffed again, and he found a smell of medicine and blood under the incense.

He quickly walked a few steps, turned around the screen, and Jiang Zinian saw the sky.

I saw him lying on the bed, motionless, with his eyes closed tightly, his lips were pale, and his face was as pale as paper.

Jiang Zi Nian was startled suddenly.

He yelled to Qiong Tian in a low voice, but he didn't answer.

The more critical the battle is at this critical moment, the more likely Qiongtian does not want others to know about his injuries.

Jiang Zinian subconsciously wanted to find a doctor, but he suppressed the idea the next moment.

Now Chonghua Palace is mixed with fish and dragons, and Qiongtian is the master of the demon world, if the news of his serious injury is accidentally leaked out, it is unknown what kind of disturbance it will cause.

Jiang Zinian reluctantly settled down.

To hide it.

He leaned over and touched Tan Qiongtian's forehead, it was really hot.

Jiang Zinian took out Qiongtian's hand and showed him his pulse.

The pulse was chaotic, Jiang Zi Nian couldn't help frowning.

But after Jiang Zinian's actions just now, Qiongtian still hasn't woken up.

Since Jiang Zinian knew Qiongtian, he has never suffered such a serious injury.

He was lying on this bed, unconscious at the moment, and I am afraid that even a low-level monster might have killed him.

Seeing that he was neatly dressed without any wounds, Jiang Zinian thought for a moment, he helped Qiongtian up from the bed, and then stretched out his hand to completely take off Qiongtian's coat.

Seeing that Qiongtian's inner garment was already soaked in blood, Jiang Zinian reached out and peeled off his inner garment, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Qiongtian's body is full of wounds, not only external injuries, but also more invisible internal injuries.

Jiang Zinian clasped his hands together, a light green light gradually emerged from the palms.

Qiongtian's body was gradually lifted up by an invisible force, slightly floating in front of Jiang Zinian.

Jiang Zinian reached out to touch the back of the sky.

He pointed into a lotus flower, and the spiritual power in his body gradually spread along the palm of his hand to the already damaged meridians and dantian in Qiong Tian's body.

Jiang Zinian closed his eyes slightly.

The whole body also exudes a very faint light green light.

Lord Dongyang is also powerful among the demons. He focused on transmitting spiritual power to Qiong Tian this time, and when he realized that his soul was damaged, he released a few wisps of spiritual power into his soul.

Seemingly aware of his movements, the sleeping Qiongtian couldn't help but slightly frowned, but soon realized that this spiritual power was familiar to him, and he stretched his brows again.

When Jiang Zinian's spiritual power entered his body, the spiritual power in Qiong Tian's body even curled its tail in nostalgia for his light green spiritual power.

The monk's soul domain is the most cautious and private place for the monk.

Qiongtian never let others enter his soul so easily.

But it's different if this person is Jiang Zinian.

Even though three years have passed, Qiongtian still has almost instinctive trust in him.

And the spiritual power in his body still remembered him.

Jiang Zinian also noticed this subtle expression on Qiongtian's face. He ignored the strangeness in his heart, while wrapping and nourishing his dantian with gentle spiritual power, and on the other hand, a few subtle spiritual power kept probing towards his soul. .

After realizing that Qiongtian's soul domain did not reject him, Jiang Zinian gradually transmitted more spiritual power to repair his injured soul.

Just as Jiang Zinian's spiritual power circulated slightly in his soul, Jiang Zinian suddenly discovered a contract imprinted on Qiongtian's soul.

Jiang Zinian put a few wisps of his own soul from his fingertips again.

The faint light emitted by the contract actually caused a slight movement somewhere above his soul.

Jiang Zinian frowned slightly, for a moment the light in his palm was shining, and suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Life and death contract!

Jiang Zinian suddenly looked at Qiongtian's tightly closed eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his face, but Qiongtian's eyes were still tightly closed.

Jiang Zinian's heart suddenly fluttered, he couldn't believe it.

Immediately, he released a few strands of his soul to probe above the sky.

Jiang Zinian's brows were still slightly furrowed.

His conjecture was confirmed little by little.

This is a unilateral contract of life and death.

This life-and-death contract has been concluded for at least a hundred years.

As the contracting party, Qiongtian will bear half of all the damage suffered by the contracted party.

If the contracting party dies, Qiongtian, as the contracting party, will also be seriously injured.

Jiang Zinian pursed his lips, and he couldn't help staring at Qiong Tian's face slightly.

At this moment, Qiongtian pursed his lips lightly, but even with his eyes closed tightly, the outline of his brows and eyes carried a sense of arrogance.

The image of these eyes opening appeared involuntarily in people's minds.

With a touch of reserved and aloof.

Qiongtian is not good at words, and his pride makes him never say it no matter how many things he has done for him.

But at this moment, a place above Jiang Zinian's soul was emitting almost scorching light.

At this time, even Jiang Zinian had to admit it.

He is the one who is contracted.

Qiongtian kept it from him and made a unilateral life-and-death contract for him.

This thing has been around for a hundred years.

And he didn't know until now.

No wonder he was restless these days.

Qiongtian was seriously injured, even if he didn't need to bear the injury for him, the existence of the life-death deed would still make him feel it.

And thinking about it carefully, Qiongtian's serious injury this time is really because the weak water eroded his seven meridians and eight veins during the three years he was under the Dragon Bone Cliff, and he was seriously injured at that time.

For so many days, he concealed it so well that no one noticed.

in the original world.

This battle was supposed to be a year later, but Jiang Zinian's arrival triggered the wedding, and that's why the enemy wanted to take advantage of the wedding to fish in troubled waters. This battle was only brought forward by nearly a year.

Jiang Zinian didn't know if Qiongtian had ever suffered such serious injuries in that war in the original world.

But he couldn't help but think, if this battle was postponed for a year, then even if Qiongtian's injury by the weak water hadn't healed, it wouldn't be as serious as it is now. He was even injured, but he would not be so seriously injured and unconscious as he is now.

Because of his appearance, the interlocking chains have already affected this place so much.

In the original world, Qiongtian finally won the battle.

So what about this world?

What kind of impact will his appearance have on this place?

But if he hadn't come here...

Jiang Zinian looked at Qiong Tian's pale face, and his heart moved slightly.

Maybe he will never know that this person made a life and death contract for him 100 years ago.

100 years ago, this man gave half of his life to him.

How could he forget it.

Qiongtian's pride made him never bother to lie.

The words "living together and dying together" are serious in Qiongtian.

At this moment, Qiong Tian was as pale and fragile as a child.

Jiang Zinian stretched out his hand, and he lightly touched Qiongtian's face.

At this moment, Qiong Tian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

In just a moment, Qiongtian's eyes suddenly became clear.

The two immediately looked at each other.

Jiang Zinian paused with his fingers, then withdrew his hand.

When Qiongtian spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Why are you here?"

He seemed to have noticed his state at the moment, and he moved slightly to get up from the bed.

"This seat is fine."

Qiongtian's expression returned to his former majesty, but his complexion was still pale.

Qiong Tian felt that his body was filled with a strange spiritual force, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Zi Nian, his heart moved slightly.

Jiang Zinian gently pushed him back with one hand.

Qiongtian only felt that Jiang Zinian looked at him a little differently now, so he was really pushed back like this.

Jiang Zinian suddenly noticed a wound on Qiong Tian's waist and abdomen, it was extremely deep, and the blood that flowed from it was dirty.

Seeing Jiang Zinian staring at the wound on his waist and abdomen, the wound was so hideous and ugly, Qiongtian couldn't help but feel a little awkward, and he said, "It's nothing serious, don't worry about it."

Jiang Zinian glanced at him, and Qiong Tian vaguely felt that his eyes were slightly sharp.

Jiang Zinian reached out and touched the area around the wound.

He dabbed a little of the blood, picked it up and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

Jiang Zinian frowned slightly.

He said, "Don't move."

Jiang Zinian pressed the sky onto the floor.

Maybe it was because Qiong Tian was seriously injured at the moment, or maybe it was because of other reasons.

Qiongtian really didn't move at all.

Jiang Zinian leaned over, and Qiong Tian only felt that the man's soft lips touched his wound, almost his whole body trembled slightly.

Jiang Zi Nianmo's hair poured down, and Qiongtian could feel the man sucking his wound carefully.

Soft lips touched his hard belly.

Jiang Zinian raised his head from time to time and spat out the dirty blood into the spittoon beside him.

His hair brushed against Qiong Tian's skin from time to time, and his clear and shallow breath lightly sprayed on his waist and abdomen.

Qiongtian looked at Jiang Zinian and couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

After a while, there was a shallow layer of black blood in the spittoon.

This wound is poisonous, and if the blood is not cleaned up as soon as possible, even if it heals later, it will recur.

Jiang Zinian sucked for a long time before cleaning the dirty blood from the wound.

When he raised his head, his face was cold, but there was a smear of blood on his lips, which was very beautiful.

At that glance, Qiongtian's heart trembled slightly.

Jiang Zinian spat out the last mouthful of blood in his mouth, then went to the side and poured a cup of tea to rinse his mouth.

He just wanted to say something to Qiongtian, but Qiongtian pulled him into his arms.

Before Jiang Zinian could say anything, Qiong Tian bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

Fascinating ripples rippled slightly in his golden eyes.