Wen Yu talks about this life [Xiangmi colleagues]

heat.

So hot.

The heart is like a raging fire burning out criss-cross cracks, and the pumped blood spreads throughout the body like scalding fire slurry.

Burn the internal organs.

Bei Ning lay on the bed writhing in pain, dripping with sweat.

Kuang Lu's soul was damaged, and her spellcasting skills were not enough, so she tried her best to save people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to Bei Ning, Epiphyllum instantly emitted a strong light, and a powerful force knocked Kuang Lu back.

"Ye Shen!" Que Yi supported her, looking at the flower nervously, "Que Yi touched that flower just now, there was no problem, I thought it was just an ordinary epiphyllum, but why did you, Ye Shen..."

Ye Shen barely stood up straight, and the unknown emotion in her eyes became more and more obvious. She looked at the flower, as if struggling for something, closed her eyes in pain, and after a while, took out a pill, "Forget it, you just Submit it to her."

Que Yi held the elixir, hesitating, afraid of approaching.

Kuang Lu is already the upper god, but the barrier of the primordial spirit was easily destroyed and even damaged.

She is a little fairy servant, and her primordial spirit has not yet enchanted, so she is going to be wiped out?

"Ah...it hurts, it hurts!" Bei Ning hugged her body and struggled.

The bedding beneath her was already stained red with blood.

Kuang Lu was a little puzzled.

A mortal takes blood as his life, why did he shed so much blood and still not die?

Seeing that Bei Ning was in pain, Que Yi gritted her teeth, rushed forward and fed her the elixir.

I took a few steps back and stared at my body. There was no feathering or any discomfort.

That flower was nothing unusual.

While happy, I also feel strange.

Why is there something wrong with Night God?

Kuang Lu glanced at Que Yi, who was as happy as the rest of her life after a catastrophe, clutched her chest, and stared at the flower again.

The flower in Bei Ning's hand was in the shape of an epiphyllum, which was different from ordinary epiphyllum in that it was pure and flawless, with a layer of mist surrounding the outline of the flower, dazzlingly white.

Although it is pure and holy, it has an indescribable deterrent force.

Bei Ning took the elixir and gradually calmed down.

Kuang Lu was afraid of the flower in her hand, and didn't have a chance to find out if it had soul.

However, she didn't have the aura of a practitioner at all, nor did she have any filthy aura of monsters.

How could a mortal see an ethereal spirit like Mei Ling who is outside the six realms!

Is there an error in the ancient records?

impossible!

"I'm going to the Provincial Economic Pavilion. She protected Your Majesty, so you have to take good care of it." Kuang Lu warned, "You can't mention today's matter to anyone."

"Yes, Night God."

Kuang Lu has always been merciful and benevolent, this time to save Bei Ning, it was Lao Jun who practiced the Vatican in the alchemy furnace for thousands of years.Refined by the primordial spirit of the civet cat who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, the user who takes it will have nine lives if he is a mortal, and if he is a god, his lifespan will be extended by half.

At the beginning, the Emperor of Heaven named her the Night God, and removed the name of the Night God, who was not a respectable Sanxian, and she was promoted to the Supreme God.

Runyu gave this pill to Kuang Lu, not to make up for half of her immortal life lost by using forbidden techniques.

But Kuang Lu only wants to be with you forever, and has no intention of living long.

You give birth, she gives birth.

The king died, she died.

To her, this elixir was just a life-saving medicine.

It can be given to anyone.

Bei Ning, who had taken Vatican, recovered from her injuries overnight, and even the altitude sickness she thought was gone, and her breathing was smooth and comfortable.

It's just that the position of the heart hurts a little.

"Is this... flower, really the flower of myriad thoughts?"

"I don't know, it is clearly a fog that sucks human blood in this world, but it has turned into a short-lived epiphyllum."

Bei Ning put the flowers into the clean bottle that Que Yi found. The body of the bottle is white and green, which is very suitable for pure epiphyllum.

Que Yi: "I heard that the flower of Wannian is invisible, and it is your obsession to turn it into an epiphyllum. But there are many pictures of Bianhua in your bag. Why did it turn into an epiphyllum?"

There are only two green leaves on the flower stalk with a little blood on it.

Bei Ning found a fragrant napkin from her schoolbag, lowered her head, and carefully wiped the blood on the green leaves.

"Dalong likes epiphyllum."

At that time, life and death were on the line, but what she was thinking in her heart was this epiphyllum.

"He likes epiphyllum."

"Epiphyllum."

Now the thoughts in my heart are echoing in my ears, with firm belief.

It's the big dragon she wants to pet! That's right!

His life is gone, but he still thinks about his flowers.

Wait until night, the night sky is full of stars and moon.

All the immortals have almost stopped.

Bei Ning went to look for Da Long with the Flower of Ten Thousand Thoughts in his hands, and he would be very happy to see Epiphany's appearance.

Bei Ning searched several places but did not see Runyu. After thinking about it, he might have gone to Tianhe.

However, Tianhe is the place where Jin Mi gave the epiphyllum seeds to Runyu, and it is also the place where they often meet to watch the stars together.

This is too touching and hurtful.

Beining came to Tianhe, but Runyu was nowhere to be seen.

She was relieved.

Let go of yourself, just don't touch the previous feelings.

unexpectedly.

Bei Ning was about to go back and look for other places, but saw the dragon scales that had fallen on the bank of the river.

The blood on the ground has dried to a dark red color, presumably, he has been away from here for a long time.

The dragon scale was shimmering, she took a closer look, it was semicircular in shape, the bottom layer was bright red, and the middle part was very dry.It turned out to be the tail dragon scale that he was going to pull out that day.

He finally pulled it out.

Bei Ning carefully picked up the dragon scale, and held it in her hand like a precious treasure.

Silly dragon.

Physical injuries are no match for deep sorrow in my heart.

Bei Ning was impatient and didn't know how Dalong was injured.

Leaving Tianhe, I came to the Rainbow Bridge, and found the Nightmare Beast lying at the head of the bridge. It was sleeping soundly, with a red mouth, and some red things were also dyed on the white hairs of its front legs and legs.

She approached to see if the nightmare beast would spit out the dream about the great dragon.

"Okay, so it turned out that you, the little guy, stole my cake!" Bei Ning pointed to his little nose covered in cream, "Aren't you a dream eater? You dare to eat cream, so you're not afraid of anything." side effect?"

The Nightmare Beast let out an irritable cry, stood up, and looked at her arrogantly.

"You steal my cake, are you justified? Huh, little guy, look at me making you into a delicious dish that day." Bei Ning deliberately frightened it.

The nightmare beast was timid and ran away.

When the nightmare beast ran, it spit out a blue bubble.

It was Kuang Lu's dream.

Runyu sat on the bed, hugged herself, buried her head in her arms, her shoulders trembled slightly.

He is crying.

Bei Ning wanted to continue watching, but the bubble suddenly burst.

"Huh?" She hasn't seen what's going on behind her yet.

Dae-ryong cries how he made it through the night.

She heard footsteps behind her and turned her head.

Kuang Lu closed her sleeve with her right hand and put her hands behind her back, "How is Miss Beining recovering?"

"Well, it's all right. No, no, it's okay." Bei Ning coughed twice, clenched her fists, and beat her chest lightly.

Kuang Lu just realized that what the Nightmare Beast was spitting out was the dream she had seen, so she hurried over to burst the dream bubble, so as not to be seen by the Emperor of Heaven, but she didn't want to, it was Bei Ning who saw it, and she said: "If Miss Bei Ning wants to spend more time in the heaven Wait for a few days, there are some things, whether you should say it or not, I hope you think about it."

"Understood." Bei Ning naturally knew that it would be good to have a glimpse of Shangshen's dream and not be punished. She would definitely not say that Kuang Lu had seen the fragility of Dalong.

Seeing that Bei Ning was still holding the Flower of Ten Thousand Thoughts in his hand, Kuang Lu stepped back consciously, "Where are you going to take this epiphyllum?"

"For Your Majesty." Bei Ning didn't know what happened to Kuang Lu before, so she smiled and approached her with flowers.

Kuang Lu retreated again and raised her hand, "Your Majesty is in the flower world today to catch up with people, but not in the fairy world. Take it back and give it away tomorrow."

Bei Ning was stunned, no wonder he couldn't find this supreme being, "Oh, thank you, Ye Shen."

Holding the jade bottle and turning around, thinking that Dalong might be happy when he saw the flowers tomorrow, she was in a good mood and smiled happily.

"Wait." Kuang Lu's gentle voice came from behind, and Bei Ning turned around, only to see her staring at Epiphyllum, seeing her wanting to come, but not her footsteps moved, so she had to say from a distance, "Why did you choose What does Epiphyllum look like?"

Bei Ning caressed the jade bottle with her fingertips, and felt a cool feeling in her fingertips, "Because Dalong likes epiphyllum."

When she said this, she smiled sweetly, her eyes were as bright as crescent moons.

Kuang Lu was stunned. She didn't ask some questions, but she knew them clearly.

She was secretly sad, with a wry smile on the corner of her lips, "You are much braver than me."

Bei Ning didn't quite understand.

"Unfortunately, without the water god, he would rather be alone."

Kuang Lu is deep, she has burdened too much, and her words are often profound, and others may not be able to understand them after a long time.

Bei Ning also thought for a while before she understood.

"It's okay, I don't ask for his love. Anyway... I just want to spoil him."

"I'd rather him be irritated by love than make him feel like he has nothing, a lonely poor god."

Kuang Lu was surprised.

This mortal woman is so brave! .

She is not as good as one in ten thousand.

Because once she said that word, she would be so scared that she would not even have the qualification to stay by his side.

Bei Ning smiled sweetly, and she said: "I hope that one day Dalong hugs his head and screams "Ah!Why are so many people loving me, why are so many people pampering me, it's so annoying, I don't have my own little world anymore, can you please let me be quiet, don't ask who I am. "

The actor was very good, and after the exaggerated performance, he gently teased Epiphyllum with his fingertips, "If you love him, please spoil him."

Don't leave him even a trace of loneliness.

It just doesn't make sense!

For some reason, Kuang Lu's nose turned sore and her eyes were red.

But she laughed.

This is the first time she laughed after Runyu's heart was "seriously injured".

Lips are red and teeth are white, filled with deep expectations.

Bei Ning returned to the courtyard with the epiphyllum in her hands, sat on the bed, and repeatedly touched the cool dragon scales.

Late at night, she was sleepy.

He fell asleep holding Epiphyllum and Dragon Scale.

Bei Ning was sleeping soundly, and accidentally knocked over the jade bottle, and Epiphyllum just hit the dragon scale in her palm lightly.

Suddenly the wind rose.

It was pitch black outside, and a shadow stood at the door.

Qianqian Yuying, skirts and skirts dance wildly.

The constellation spell in her hand went dark.

When the flower of ten thousand thoughts touched the blood on the dragon scale, it suddenly bloomed with a larger outline and more petals.

And the blood on the dragon scale suddenly turned into a wisp of red smoke, entangled with a withered petal of the flower of ten thousand thoughts, and floated to the top of Bei Ning's head.

Slowly descending to her head, melting into her brain.

"Xiao Yuxianguan, I like you, we want to be together forever, a couple forever, okay?"

"I also like Mi'er."

Bei Ning felt her head hurt so badly that it was about to explode.

She heard a familiar voice and words, and tried to open her eyes.