Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

When Tu Jiu'er woke up, she vaguely saw the white clothes in the corner of the pillow. She recalled the face with the red tear mole in her mind, and couldn't tell whether it was Jin Huachu, Ming Yi, or that person. The strange Longevity Emperor.She grabbed the sleeve of the person next to the bed, and wanted to speak, but her throat was tingling again. When she subconsciously tried to cover her neck, she accidentally touched a thick layer of gauze.

The man closed the book in his hand, held her wrist, and carefully helped her lie down.

Tu Jiu'er blinked his misty eyes and tried his best to look at the people around him for a long time.

"You're awake." Ziwei gently touched Tantu Jiu'er's forehead with the back of her hand, her voice was extremely gentle and slow, "Fortunately, the wind and cold are all gone. After sleeping for so many days, I should want to drink something something?"

Tu Jiu'er looked around, and his sleepy consciousness gradually became clear.She remembered that the person in front of her when she fainted was Qionghua. It stands to reason that she should be lying in the fox cave in Qingqiu at this moment, or in the Shenxiaoyu Mansion, or in Qionghua's bedroom, or in some inn in the mortal world. At the banquet of Little Golden Crow, it was impossible to lie beside Ziwei no matter what.

"This is Changsheng's room." Ziwei seemed to see through her mind, looked at her and said with a smile, "The south hall of Shenxiaoyu Mansion is a room that only Changsheng himself can enter and leave."

Tu Jiu'er thought for a while before he understood the meaning of Ziwei's words.

"If you wake up earlier, you can just send Changsheng away." Ziwei took a cup of ginseng tea from the table, flipped the lid up and put it on the tea tray, gently stirred the cup with a small spoon, and sat sideways while stirring On the edge of the bed, "She just left here two hours ago. According to her words, it might be the last time. It's a pity that she didn't wait until you woke up."

When Tu Jiuer heard the words "last side", he hurriedly wrote in his hand, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. Before she left, she ordered me not to talk to you. She said that if she can come back, she will talk to you in detail. If she doesn't come back, you don't need to know. Sigh... Speaking of it, Qionghua and I have been together for many years. We're friends now," Ziwei sighed softly, helped Tu Jiu'er sit up, and carefully stuffed two cushions behind her back, "I didn't expect this to happen."

Tu Jiu'er stared at Ziwei in a daze, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Ziwei didn't care, and just asked casually: "Do you know that Qionghua likes you?"

Tu Jiu'er paused, his thoughts pulled back a little, and he nodded for a long time.

"Then you know..." Ziwei raised her eyes, observing the changes in her expression unhurriedly, "...does Changsheng like you too?"

Tu Jiu'er looked at Ziwei and didn't speak for a while.

Zi Wei curled her lips into a smile, lowered her head, and kept stirring the spoon, "Then you know, I also like longevity?"

Tu Jiuer's eyes widened instantly, staring blankly at Ziwei.

"Since I met her for the first time 3 years ago, I can't help but admire her. This love has been so long. I miss her every day. I don't think about tea or food. I just want to take her as my own." Yes, I really want to love her to death. You see, I have the same status as her, and I belong to the Four Great Emperors. Together, there are no obstacles in the Three Realms." Zi smiled so that her eyes narrowed, revealing two canine teeth, "I like her so much, if I want to stand between you, seduce her, provoke her, and ruin your good deeds, what will you do? What to do?"

Tu Jiu'er lowered her head, looking helplessly at the plain white quilt, although she didn't intend to have any chance with Changsheng, but hearing what Ziwei said, she couldn't help panicking.

Ziwei stared at her pale face, and smiled: "Okay, let's drink ginseng tea."

Tu Jiu'er didn't see that Ziwei was joking, so he took it seriously in his heart, and was a little trembling, so he didn't dare to answer it.

"This is the [-]-year-old ginseng picked from the top of the monkey mountain. Changsheng found it out through the box and cabinet. When he left, he told you to drink it many times." Ziwei forcefully stuffed the ginseng tea into Tu Jiu'er's hand, "she said to drink With this, your throat will be healed in a day."

Throat?

Only then did Tu Jiu'er recall the gauze he had touched before, and gathered his thoughts to search for it, only to find that the curse nail on his throat had disappeared, and he was amazed for a long time.Although he really wanted to ask Ziwei what was going on, but because of what she just said, he was afraid that she would really make things difficult for him, so he dared not speak.

She picked up the ginseng tea, tried to take a sip, and tried to swallow with difficulty.

It has been ten years since she dared to swallow. She almost forgot what it feels like to swallow, and almost forgot how to do it. She tried several times with the base of her tongue against the upper mouth, but she couldn't take the last step.

Ziwei sat a little closer thoughtfully, and helped Tu Jiu'er with his back.She secretly gathered a little breath in her palm, and guided the hot tea down for Tu Jiu'er.

The throat moved up and down, the warm liquid slid down the throat, rubbed against the sensitive nerves, and her whole brain was rolled and numb.

Ziwei immediately handed over a handkerchief.Tu Jiuer took it over and wiped his mouth lightly.

When the handkerchief was put down, it was unexpectedly a little vermilion lip color.Tu Jiu'er stared blankly, a little puzzled, she didn't put any makeup on her lips before, how could there be residual makeup on her lips?

Seeing that she drank the ginseng tea, Ziwei felt happy, and hurriedly stood up, "I'll go to Qin Huai, and I'll cook some good herbs for you, maybe when the longevity comes back, you can talk."

Tu Jiu'er was still thinking about the jokes that Ziwei just said, with lingering fears in his heart, and also deeply felt that what she said made sense, Ziwei and Changsheng were indeed a perfect match, how could he dare to intervene as a fox demon.After Ziwei left, she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she didn't care about how the curse nail was pulled out, so she finally got up to find a pen and paper, left a book, and left quietly.

Walking out of Shenxiaoyu Mansion, I happened to run into Tu Xifeng who was pulling the little Jinwu to beg for others. Tu Xifeng was so anxious to ask about his health that Xiao Jinwu rolled his eyes, but Tu Jiu'er didn't say anything, just left with them first .

Qin Huai and Ziwei have been in the back kitchen all the time, focusing on how to make medicine for Tu Jiuer's throat, they don't even know what happened at the front door.The guards and maids of Shenxiao Yufu didn't dare to take the initiative to inform them, they just waited for Qin Huai to ask them.

The day is coming to an end.

If it is in the mortal world, it should be evening at this time, but there is no distinction between day and night in the fairy world, and both day and night are brightly lit.On this day, the Nantian Gate was isolated by a barrier, and no one could see what happened inside.

Yang Jian pulled the Xiaotian dog to guard the east side of the barrier, and the Lingzhuzi guarded the west side of the barrier. Whenever someone came, they would step forward and say, "Emperor Changsheng is dealing with private affairs."

In fact, everyone knows that Changsheng and Qionghua are fighting, and everyone wants to watch secretly, but no one can get a glimpse of it.

wow——

At some point, the barrier suddenly broke.

A group of fairy gods who wandered around for a long time began to put on a show, as if they were just passing by by chance, and everyone squinted at the two people who came out of the barrier.

I saw that Qionghua was neatly dressed, her back was straight, her hands rested behind her back calmly, and her expression was relieved.Changsheng's robes were in disarray, he used his sword and pestle as a crutch on the ground in embarrassment to support his body, his expression seemed to be holding back a mouthful of blood.

Oh, it turned out that Qionghua won.

Everyone knew it well, got the result, lost interest, and dispersed in a hurry.