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After saying that, Gong Loujue carried Ling Mochen into the comforting couch without even looking at him again.Putting his wrist on the mouth of the glazed vessel again, he held a sharp dagger to cut through his veins, and the blood flowed out, "tick ticking" into the glazed vessel...

Due to the comforting couch, Ling Mochen felt no pain in his wrists, but his eyes turned black for a while, and then, his face was paper-colored, his lips turned white, he was sweating profusely, his hands and feet felt cold, and his whole body seemed to be drained General, weak and weak, he panted quickly, but his breath became weaker and weaker.

Gong Loujue's shadow became blurred, he licked his chapped lips, suddenly felt unbearably thirsty, his head was dizzy, his heart was restless, and he began to mutter to himself.

"Lou Jue, Lou Jue...it would be great if you weren't a demon...Why, why did you treat me like this!"

"Heng Zhi... what did you say?" Gong Loujue finally made up his mind to take his blood. Hearing this, he subconsciously stopped the bleeding, but Ling Mochen's eyes were lax and he didn't respond. Instead, he still said some words that didn't make sense.

"Master, my disciple was wrong, I didn't listen... I didn't listen to your teaching, I tried to be brave everywhere, Master..."

"Hengzhi! What's the matter with you, Hengzhi!" Gong Loujue's heart twitched, and he hugged Ling Mochen and panicked. This was the first time he encountered this situation, and he was at a loss for a while.

"I'm not a demon puppet, I'm not a traitor, my child didn't betray the Demon Elimination Realm, Bailing Mountain's gate rules... gate rules, demon exorcising masters and demons are... a death penalty, father, mother, the child deserves to die, the child. ...Damn it...Master, this disciple should die..."

"Heng Zhi..." Gong Loujue was heartbroken upon hearing this, "What kind of school rules! Why do you have to obey, Heng Zhi!"

"My leg... my leg is useless... useless..."

Ling Mochen kept repeating, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Hengzhi, don't cry...I will find a way! I will save you!"

How could he have forgotten how Ling Mochen walked all this way? If he hadn't paid a hundred times a thousand times more hardship than others, how could he have become a top exorcist in only ten years?

Gong Loujue has been watching him since he was four years old, watching his young body once riding a tall horse to practice riding and shooting, fell off the cliff, and then climbed up from the bottom of the cliff step by step; watching him put delicious food in front of him, three days Practicing bigu skills without eating or drinking, but fainted from hunger because of being too impatient; watching him fail countless times with the sword, and his body was covered with scars...

In terms of ruthlessness, no one is more ruthless to himself than Ling Mochen.

Such a strong person, facing the fact that his legs were crippled, how could he not despair.

"Lou Jue...you..."

"What did you say?"

Gong Loujue approached Ling Mochen, but couldn't hear what he was saying. She was panicked and at a loss, put on clothes indiscriminately, covered Ling Mochen with a thin quilt, put away the glassware, and pinched a summoning formula to summon him. Come Die Yi.

As soon as Dieyi entered the dormitory, she froze in place on the spot, dumbfounded, this... what's going on!The sleeping hall was in a mess, the torn clothes were thrown all over the floor, and there were even bloodstains.Gonglou Jue's clothes were disheveled, Ling Mochen was lying weakly on the bed, Dieyi's face was flushed red, this whole scene after the incident!

"What are you doing in a daze! Come and see what's going on with Hengzhi!" Gong Loujue pulled Dieyi to Ling Mochen's side, and said eagerly, "Hurry up!"

"Ah? Oh! I... I'll take my pulse first..." Die Yi blushed, and lifted a corner of the quilt to expose Ling Mochen's wrist.

With this move, she was even more dumbfounded, and saw a fresh bloodstain on the blood vessel of Ling Mochen's wrist.

"This!!" Dieyi looked at Gong Loujue in amazement, "Your Majesty! Do you remember that the master's injury was healed by...Mr. Mu? Could it be that you... did it?" ?”

Gong Loujue pursed her lips, as a tacit consent.

Dieyi looked serious, frowned and checked Ling Mochen seriously, and said: "Reporting to the king, the master's heart rate is unstable, spiritual power is weakened, and excessive blood loss caused temporary confusion, so I will... ...will be talking gibberish.

That... Excuse me, although the master has been cured, it will take at least two days to fully recover, and the body is still in a state of anemia, which is really not beneficial...cough...no Yixing had intercourse, let alone taking his blood..."

Hearing this, Gong Loujue sat slumped on the wicker chair at the head of the bed, resting her forehead with both hands, "This king knows..."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry too much. Your master's body is strong. This subordinate will prescribe a few elixir for him and he will recover slowly. After a period of rest, he will be fine."

Only then did Gong Loujue feel relieved, and sent Die Yi away. He kissed Ling Mochen, who had already fallen asleep, and stood at the bedside watching him silently for a long while. Do it?Cut off all his escape routes, so that he can only stay by his side.

"Hengzhi, we are in a torrent. Once we let go, we will be at odds. I don't want to be your enemy, so I can only take you away from the demon world. Forgive me, tomorrow, I have to do that to... ..keep you."

After Gong Loujue finished speaking, she turned and went to Nangong.

Nangong has long been set up by him as a barrier of no search, and there are all kinds of pavilions, towers, pavilions, exotic flowers and plants.

Regardless of the wind and rain outside, or the scorching sun, the barrier is always as comfortable as spring, as if it is isolated from the world, and is not affected by the outside world.

There is a large circular open space in the center of the barrier. The open space is filled with fertile soil and the weeds have been cleared.Gong Loujue squatted on the open space at this time, dug a large enough pit with bare hands, and carefully buried the derived flower seeds into the soil.

He took out the glazed vessel and poured Ling Mochen's blood into the soil, then cut his wrist with a dagger, and the blood flowed profusely. The derived flower seeds in the soil quickly absorbed the blood of the two, and the soil also From gray to scarlet.

The first watering requires a large amount of blood supply from the two people until the derived flower seeds are awakened and sprouts emerge.

And Gong Loujue was not willing to let Ling Mochen have too much blood, so she wanted to make up for Ling Mochen's share, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but the derivative flower seeds did not move for a long time, Gong Loujue's My heart tightened violently.

"Why? Why is this happening!" Gong Loujue was not reconciled, raised his dagger and slashed at the wound, the blood vessel was completely ruptured, he groaned, his face became paler, and he called softly:

"My lord, come out! I am your father! Don't blame your father for not coming. My father promised you that after you are born, I will take you to see my father, okay?"

Gong Loujue was half-lying on the ground, his eyes were fixed on the soil on the ground, and he found that there seemed to be something in the soil that was constantly arching upwards. He was looking forward to it with excitement.

Finally, in a faint twilight, two small silver leaves stuck out their heads, followed by tiny stems.

A small bud, the size of a palm, shook two thin leaves left and right, then slightly tilted towards Gong Loujue, Gong Loujue quickly stretched out his fingertips to touch it.

At this moment, Gong Loujue felt an unprecedented joy, as if a soft feather swept across his heart, his whole heart was about to melt!A strong emotion filled his heart in an instant, and tears filled his eyes, this... This is the little life he and Ling Mochen created together!

Although Ling Mochen was born out of using this little life to keep Ling Mochen, but at this moment, Gong Loujue has a feeling of wanting to love him.

The little tender bud touched Gong Loujue's fingertips mischievously, and then the two tender leaves closed and unfolded comfortably against the breeze. Gong Loujue showed loving eyes, and the little guy shook his small body , as if saying hello to Gong Loujue.

"It's so cute! Your father will definitely like you too!" Gong Loujue smiled, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to stroke its little head. Lou Jue couldn't put it down, and stayed with the little guy for two full hours before Gong Loujue reluctantly left.

Back in the bedroom, Gong Loujue kissed Ling Mochen's forehead, with a happy smile on his face, opened the closet, took out a set of fiery red wedding clothes, and said to Ling Mochen who was still in a coma:

"How about we go to Bailing Mountain tomorrow to get married? This, but you promised me personally." The pale but undiminished smile on his face remained as before, Gong Loujue stretched out his fingertips and tapped Ling Mochen's lips, "If you don't respond, it will be regarded as your agreement."

With anticipation, Gong Loujue put on a wedding dress for Ling Mochen. The red wedding dress made Ling Mochen more handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes were reflected with a layer of festive color.

Gong Loujue was a little excited, and hastily changed into her wedding clothes. She couldn't wait to embrace Ling Mochen into her arms, and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in her heart. When sleepiness struck, he still hugged Ling Mochen tightly and refused to let go .