Haitang's words had a big impact on Yuan Jia, he was holding the medicine bowl with the bitter and strange smell of medicine in his nostrils.The hanging hand loosened and then tightened and then loosened, he sighed faintly, his eyes were full of loneliness and self-blame.

Grandma said that after the medicine was cooked, she had to take it immediately, but Yuan Jia would not be willing to wake up the little general now.He stroked the other's cheek. Although he ate a lot, it seemed that he had given all the nutrition to the cub in his belly. The little general's cheeks had lost a lot of flesh, and his chin was so sharp that it made people feel distressed.

Yuan Jia took a mouthful of the medicine, and the bitter and strange soup flowed between his lips and teeth, making people want to spit it out.Bending down and leaning over, she sucked the pink lips, and fed the juice to the other party bit by bit.The little general in his sleep still had no resistance to himself, he opened his mouth obediently, and let the king gently pick his tongue.

After feeding the medicine, Yuan Jia's kiss lightly fell on Bai Jiu's forehead, and said "I'm sorry" three words with a sigh.

When Bai Jiu woke up, Yuan Jia was not there.The sore spot in his belly was no longer there, and he could even feel the cub gently turning his hand in it, and the little foot kicked him lightly.

However, Zai Zai's safety could not alleviate Bai Jiujiu's worries.Yuan Jia was still angry, and the matter of Xianjun had not yet been settled. He opened his eyes and looked at the top of the account, his eyes were astringent.

The room was obviously very warm, but he felt as if he had been thrown into the snow, it was bitingly cold, surrounded by an empty snow field, and the howling wind was blowing in his ears, he was alone, helpless.

If, Bai Nineteen pursed his lips and the Immortal Monarch couldn't come back, he had nothing and no background. Even though he was the Nineteenth Son of the Demon Emperor, he was not as good as an ordinary low-level monster because of his mottled blood.He doesn't have any monstrous mana or magic weapon. He is stupid, dull, and has no talent, and he is half a beat slower than others in cultivating mana. Only Xianjun is willing to protect him, a stupid wolf, as a treasure.

Bai Jiu only had this life, and he still had half of the golden elixir left by the fairy. Even if he tried his best, he would have to exchange for the fairy to be happy forever and have a smooth life.The pain of reincarnation should not, should not be let Xianjun suffer.

Bai Shijiu's mind was spinning a thousand times, but Yuan Jia over there was holding a piece of paper with an unclear expression.

After a long time, he slowly burned the fire.It seems that Su Heng has to let him linger on for a while longer.

When Yuan Jia returned to the bedroom, Bai Jiu had already got up and was sitting at the table with his waist supported. He didn't like drinking tea from that small porcelain cup. He was a little thirsty, so he simply lifted the lid of the teapot and held it like this. He drank the water with a gurgling gurgling, drinking from the spout of the teapot, and poured out from the spout of the teapot.The only sound in the room was the sound of drinking water and running water.

Bai Jiu drank very seriously, half closed his eyes, and his wolf ears quivered from time to time.

Yuan Jia felt distressed when he saw it, and when he came over, Bai Jiu had just finished his drink. He looked at Yuan Jia with a sad expression with his dark eyes open, and put the teapot on the table awkwardly. He wanted to reach out and grab Yuan Jia's teapot He was afraid that Yuan Jia would look away from him again, so he could only lower his head and seriously say, "Yuan Lang, don't be angry, I was wrong."

"It's so stupid that it hurts." Yuan Jia squatted down, looked at the sad general from bottom to top, and then held the other's hand, "It's obviously my fault, why are you apologizing? I'm the one who apologizes, I'm sorry, Xiao Jiuer."

Bai Jiu slightly opened his eyes wide, with light waves flowing in his pupils, he shook his head, "Yuan Lang didn't..."

"I have." Yuan Jia patted his forehead, "I drank that wine, is there any harm?"

"No." Bai Jiujiu said it firmly. He looked at Yuan Jia's disbelieving expression, and continued, "I've already dealt with it, Yuan Lang, and nothing will happen."

"You just went to deal with this matter last night?" Yuan Jia narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Bai Jiujiu nodded, and then said in a murmur, "I will definitely listen to you from now on, and I won't run around alone and make you worry." Running out by myself.

Yuan Jia pursed his lips and smiled, the smile had such a sad taste, this guy always knew how to poke at the soft spot in his heart.

"Xiao Jiu'er has her own thoughts, you are an independent individual, and what I say may not be correct, and you don't have to..."

"No..." Bai Jiu shook his head, something seemed to be breaking in his eyes, the next moment, a big drop of hot tears fell on Yuan Jia's hand, Bai Jiu looked at him firmly, "If, that day I listen to your words, how could it be, how could there be later things, you don't need it, you don't need to go through this calamity."

Yuan Jia was stunned, Bai Jiu's gaze was fixed, and there was a layer of water mist covering his face, making it difficult to see clearly.After a long time, Bai Jiu closed his eyes, hugged Yuan Jia, buried his head on Yuan Jia's neck, and said nothing.

……

Feng Qing had to return the temporarily picked bones back to her body, so the pain was needless to say.When Feng Qing came to Siming Xianjun's palace, his bones were still aching like burning. Thinking of this, he wanted to curse Bai Jiu even more.

If it wasn't for half of Linxi's golden core being on Bai Jiujiu, he wouldn't have given it to that stupid wolf.

Feng Qing thought angrily for a while before entering the palace and finding Immortal Siming.

Siming Xianjun is in charge of the fates of all the immortals in the heavens, including the fates of people or demons who are about to ascend to immortality in the human world and the demon world.

It is said that Xian is not old, but Si Ming is a gloomy old guy with gray hair and skin wrinkled like pine bark.When he saw Feng Qing, there was a strange flash in his eyes.

Although Feng Qing didn't understand this weirdness, he still had business to do. In addition, the old emperor had finally started to have physical problems recently, and there were a lot of things in the human world, so he didn't think too much about it.He bowed directly to Si Ming, "Immortal Si Ming, Feng Qing came to visit and wanted to ask you about the destiny of Immortal Linxi, but it is still safe."

Si Ming gave him a cold look, then closed his eyes, and said in an old and hoarse voice, "I don't know."

Feng Qing almost gritted his teeth. This old man has the weirdest temper in the heavens, but now he has something to ask of him, and he has no choice but to humble himself. Therefore, the proud Feng Qing had to bow slightly, "Xianjun, The matter came out of urgency, and I still hope that Xianjun will investigate it for Feng Qing."

"The old man said, if you don't know, you don't know." Si Ming didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Okay old man, let me tell you, if you don't check for me today, don't blame me for setting your palace on fire." Feng Qing said imposingly, waving his big red sleeves.

Si Ming raised his eyelids, sneered, and there was a little pity in his cloudy eyes, "The Phoenix family is always so domineering and unreasonable. Just now, you just erased a person's fate casually, and now you are persecuting this old man like this. So powerful and majestic!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, old man, who is erasing someone's fate?" Feng Qing was a little grumpy, "I just came to see you to see Linxi's fate. Back then, you were the only one in heaven The Immortal Lord of Xijiu, after all, do you want to talk about the friendship of colleagues?"

"Irritable, sharp-tongued, unreasonable, liking someone like you is a hard life." Si Ming talked to himself for a while before he said loudly, "Feng Qing, Linxi's fate, my I don't know, because there has never been Linxi's fate here."

"What did you say!?" Feng Qing was taken aback, "How could it be that the fates of all the immortals in the heavenly world, even those of the Heavenly Emperor, are not all with you?"

Si Ming closed his eyes, "You have to ask His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven about this matter."

Feng Qing thought for a while, and although Si Ming had a weird temper, he would not lie.

"Thank you." After speaking, Feng Qing wanted to leave.

But Si Ming suddenly stopped him, "Feng Qing, you don't want to know, did your father, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, come here just now to wipe out whose fate?"

"The old man doesn't care about him, what he likes to do, he's not in the mood." Now his mind is full of Linxi's fate, and he doesn't want to talk to anyone else.After Feng Qing finished speaking, she waved her hand and disappeared.

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