Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

Ziwei secretly hid behind the gate, watched the good show for a long time, and was so happy that she almost grabbed a nut and gnawed it.She watched the two people solemnly make an appointment for a time and place, solemnly high-five their hands, and said a few harsh words like "what if whoever doesn't come?" In her eyes, her behavior is no different from that of "hanging on the hook for 100 years and not allowed to change" among children.

Changsheng and Qionghua bargained for a long time, and the two fought back and forth, but Tu Jiuer was still detained in the boundary of Shenxiao Yufu.When Qionghua left, she lingered for a long while, fearing that Tu Jiuer, who was carried away by Changsheng, would get caught in the rain, so although she was not happy, she still threw the umbrella to Changsheng with a grim expression.

Changsheng didn't pick it up, and still rolled down from the umbrella to the rainy ground.She hugged the sleepy fox, looked at Qionghua coldly, turned and entered the door without saying a word.

After the door was completely closed and Qionghua was blocked from sight, Chang Sheng weakly knelt down on one knee.Ziwei hurriedly came out and helped hold Tu Jiu'er's arm. She took a closer look at this time, only to find that there were faint golden cracks on the skin at the bottom of Changsheng's neck, and suddenly felt that the matter was serious, "What's wrong with you?"

"Because the soul of fate is not in the body, every time an injury strikes the body, the other two souls and seven souls will be extremely unstable, showing signs of separation," Chang Sheng looked in a very bad state, his eyelids could not be lifted, and he seemed to faint at any time. "It's okay...I...I can hold on."

"It's really... I can't say anything about you. Since you're all set, it seems that you have to go, so let's take a good rest. Come, I'll help you carry her in."

Ziwei just hugged her halfway, Changsheng's attitude was quite bad and said: "Who allows you to touch her casually?"

"Oh? Then you can hug yourself."

Ziwei let go of her hand nonchalantly, and Tu Jiuer's entire weight fell back into Changsheng's hands.Changsheng's hand fell, his face became even paler, and two drops of sweat suffocated from his forehead.She held on for a while, and found that she couldn't even stand up now, so she had to look at Ziwei with a dark face, and said: "...you hug."

Ziwei slightly rolled his eyes, and took Tu Jiu'er from Changsheng.

Changsheng held his chest, stood up with difficulty, and said softly: "Take her to live in the south hall, her illness is not serious, but it will take a few days to wake up. I will go back to rest first, and pull her out later. Nail in the throat, please look after it."

"Why are you in a hurry? Now that the soul is about to disperse, and there is an appointment for a battle in three days, why do you want to pull it out at this time?"

"Ziwei, I didn't make an appointment with her..." Changsheng looked up at Ziwei, his tone became low, "I don't know how hard she will strike, but I value this fox, and I will definitely use it up." She and I are both immortal gods before the creation of the world. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now no one knows who is more powerful. If this fox is equally important to her, we will inevitably fight to the death One fight... I have to be fully prepared. If the soul of life is gone, the rest of the soul will be easily scattered. If I die..." She paused, lowered her head, "... If I die, she can't take it with me. Live with this nail."

Zi Wei asked anxiously: "Why is life and death involved? It's just a fight. In the past, there were so many gods fighting, and no one beat anyone to death..."

"I didn't say that someone will definitely die, but I just need a perfect plan." Chang Sheng was a little impatient, "Hurry up and take her to the south hall, I don't want to talk anymore, I'm very tired."

Ziwei had no choice but to agree, and asked a few more words. Seeing that Changsheng's face was getting worse and worse, she stopped in time, and carried Tu Jiu'er to the south side hall.

Later in the day, the rain stopped.

Ziwei asked the maid to help the unconscious Tu Jiuer change into clean clothes, and then helped her to wash up briefly, and put it on the bed after tidying up.She sat by the bed, looked at the sleeping girl, and the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no wonder the heavens and the whole world say that this girl is the most beautiful woman in the three realms, and no wonder Changsheng is such a pure-hearted and ascetic cultivator for tens of thousands of years God is involved.

She thought of another woman standing beside Tu Jiu'er in the Tianhuan Garden that day. Their two facial features were very similar, and that was probably the rumored second sister of the Tu family.To be honest, the woman's appearance is also very good, but she doesn't like to wander in the Three Realms as much as Tu Jiu'er, so her reputation hasn't spread to the outside world.

It's a pity that she is also a beauty, and she met her for the first time yesterday.

Zi Wei had nothing to do, went to the desk, studied some ink, and played with drawing according to the appearance of the person in memory.

A little later, Qin Huai had already returned and accompanied Chang Sheng from the main hall.Changsheng changed into a light gray-blue shirt, and he looked much more energetic.

Ziwei hurriedly folded the painting and put it under the book, got up to pick up Changsheng.At first she thought it was because the clothes made Changsheng look good, but when she got closer, she realized that this was not the case. Changsheng, who had always been thin, actually drew his eyebrows and nodded his lips this time.

"Have you put on your makeup?" Ziwei was rather surprised.

"Why, no?"

"No, it's just that you didn't have this habit in the past."

There was a trace of fatigue in Changsheng's eyes, and he said casually: "If she wakes up suddenly, I can't be too ugly."

Ziwei raised her eyebrows, but didn't speak.Qin Huai hesitated to speak, his face was a little complicated, for some reason, he felt sorry for his emperor at the moment.

Changsheng said to Qin Huai and Ziwei: "You go out first. Ziwei, I spent a lot of energy on you today, thank you very much, go back to the Polaris Palace as soon as possible."

"It's starting to drive me away," Ziwei sneered, "I'll stay outside first, and follow you for a few days to avoid accidents."

"No need, let's go." Chang Sheng didn't even look at her, went to the bed and sat down, staring straight at Tu Jiu'er.

Ziwei felt that she wanted to roll her eyes again, so she suppressed it, gave Qin Huai a wink, led him out first, and closed the door behind her.

Chang Sheng's face, which had been as cold as frost for a whole day, finally softened at this moment.She was silent for a while, knelt down to the head of the bed, arched her back, put her face on the soft mattress, and looked wearily at the face of Tu Jiu'er who was close at hand.

After watching for a long time, she closed her eyes slightly, her voice was thick and hoarse: "San San."

Tu Jiu'er was still asleep.

"I hate her for blocking my plan to punish you, and I am grateful that she blocked my plan for punishing you," Chang Sheng touched Tu Jiu'er's hand, and muttered to himself with his eyes closed, "Without her, I don't know how to punish you." When will I be able to hold you like this..."

"You should have come to me earlier, ten years, I've waited a long time..." Her throat moved up and down, and the corners of her eyes were moist with the stars, "...bitter."

Today is too tired, she wants to sleep for a while.

She took Tu Jiu'er's hand, put that hand on top of her head, and closed her eyes peacefully to relax.It's like a puppy who bowed its head and wagged its tail to its owner for a long time before finally begging to be stroked.