I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 88 Waiting for Death

Yi Xuefeng was dizzy from the anger, and finally fell asleep groggyly after tossing around until midnight.

Ning Yu frowned and covered his ears, a little suspicious that if Yi Xuefeng yelled louder, his ears might be useless.

Neither of them noticed that the Buddhist beads wrapped around Yi Xuefeng's wrists were emitting a faint light as Yi Xuefeng fell asleep.

In a daze, Yi Xuefeng seemed to have stepped on the ground, and fell suddenly from a height of ten thousand feet, and hit the ground with a bang.

He suddenly opened his eyes and met a childish face.

A child who was only five or six years old was kneeling beside him, trying to raise his small hand to touch Yi Xuefeng's face, seeing him suddenly open his eyes, the child was startled, and retreated abruptly, the whole body was in a state of shock. Straight down.

Yi Xuefeng stood up and looked at him in a daze, and saw the child get up quickly from the ground, tucked his hands in and lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly, and after a while he seemed to remember something and sighed softly: "Mr. Zhongxin asked you to come?"

The child nodded slightly.

Yi Xuefeng lay back on the spacious couch again, closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "No need to wait, go down."

The child was stunned for a moment, and after struggling for a long time, he said with a crying voice: "But...Your Majesty has had a fever for three days, if you don't use the medicine, I'm afraid it will..."

Yi Xuefeng didn't open her eyes, she raised her hand and threw the incense burner off the bedside table with all her strength, and said in a cold voice, "I said, let you go down."

The child was startled, kneeling on the ground with weak legs, but still insisted on not leaving.

Yi Xuefeng's whole body became weak from the fever, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't care about the child kneeling on the ground at all.

After an unknown amount of time, when Yi Xuefeng woke up again, the child was still kneeling on the ground with solid eyes, his body trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of tears.

Yi Xuefeng was physically and mentally exhausted, but she felt a little soft-hearted looking at it, he said softly: "What are you still kneeling here for?"

The child choked up and said, "Your Majesty, I need medicine."

Yi Xuefeng had a splitting headache, after watching him for a long time, she finally compromised: "Bring it here."

The child was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran outside to get the medicine.

After Yi Xuefeng fell into a demon, it was because the injuries on his body were not compatible with the breath of the demon, he was ill for most of the time in the past three months, but he didn't know if he had lost his will to live. The healing medicines sent to him were useless, and he lay on the couch all day, as if waiting to die.

When he was young, Qingchuan-kun had a childish face, his arms and legs were as thin as bamboo poles, and he was wearing dirty coarse linen clothes, looking very pitiful.

He carefully took the medicine and handed it to Yi Xuefeng. Yi Xuefeng took it and swallowed it without saying anything after smelling the bitter taste.

Xiao Qingchuan supported him to lie down, then tucked him in the blanket, and said in a milky voice, "Your Majesty will recover soon."

Yi Xuefeng closed her eyes, felt the magic breath slowly flowing in her body, suddenly laughed at herself, and murmured: "I really want to die soon."

Qing Chuan was taken aback by his flirty words, looked at Yi Xuefeng's pale face timidly, and ran out with an empty bowl after a while.

After Yi Xuefeng drank the medicine that was not suitable for the symptoms, he fell into a drowsy sleep again. He didn't know what he had dreamed of, but he felt like a fire was burning all over his body. chills.

The entire Yuying Hall was brightly lit, as if someone was walking around beside him.

He struggled to open his eyes, and Xiao Qingchuan sensed that he was awake, so he rushed over and said, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, someone from Guihong Mountain is coming, I heard it is a sword."

Yi Xuefeng had just woken up, her mind was not clear, and she had to react for a while when she heard a sword, before she suddenly remembered that Gui Hongshan's sword was Qieyun.

It would be a disgrace for Gui Hongshan to have a demon cultivator, except for Qieyun, where would anyone be willing to come and see him?

Yi Xuefeng's withered pupils suddenly brightened, he struggled to sit up, put the snow-white sable fur cape on his body, pushed Qing Chuan with all his strength, and murmured: "Let him come here quickly .”

He had been ill for too long, even with all his strength, he didn't push Qingchuan far away. Xiao Qingchuan stuffed the small hand stove in his hand and said, "It's almost there, it's almost there."

Not long after, a cold light suddenly fell on the entrance of Yuying Hall, and before the demon cultivator guarding outside could react, Qieyun rushed in with his face sinking.

As soon as he entered the hall, he caught a glimpse of Yi Xuefeng leaning on the couch with downcast eyes, and he froze in place.

Yi Xuefeng struggled to open her eyes and glanced at him, then smiled lightly.

Qie Yun was stunned for a long time before walking forward step by step with difficulty, staggering and kneeling beside the soft couch, looking up at him: "Father..."

Yi Xuefeng's eyes turned red, and she touched his head with shaking hands.

Qie Yun said: "I'm just not here for a few days, how could it become like this? Why do you want to be enchanted?"

Yi Xuefeng stared at the pain in Qie Yun's eyes, and smiled after a long while: "There is nothing wrong with being enchanted."

Qie Yun: "Why?"

Yi Xuefeng only said: "I like it."

Qie Yun stood up and grabbed Yi Xuefeng's shoulders, his voice almost sounded like a chop: "What do you like? Do you like to be like this ghost?!"

Yi Xuefeng froze, but still forced herself to smile: "I'm still alive, isn't that enough?"

Qie Yun looked at his smile, but felt that he was crying.

He stared at Yi Xuefeng for a long time, until Yi Xuefeng's smile was completely unbearable, then he pulled Yi Xuefeng into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Yi Xuefeng was stunned.

Qie Yun caressed his back lightly, and murmured with a choked voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid anymore, Qie Yun is here, no matter what you become, Qie Yun will always be there."

Yi Xuefeng suddenly opened his eyes wide. He felt Qieyun's cold body temperature, his nose suddenly felt sore, and he hugged Qieyun's back with trembling hands.

He didn't last long, and suddenly buried in Qieyun's arms, weeping softly.

For an ignorant person like Yi Xuefeng, the wilderness is a purgatory on earth.

He gave up everything and waited for death silently, until Qie Yun came over, hugged him in his arms and said, "Qie Yun is here."

Since then, Yi Xuefeng no longer objected to taking medicine, but his body was still in terrible condition, his whole body was as cold as ice, and even his breathing became extremely weak. Yun Du almost felt that he had stopped breathing, and was often frightened into a cold sweat.

After tossing back and forth like this for a month, Qingchuan suddenly ran in to report, saying that Ning Jianzun had arrived.

Qie Yun was lying on the edge of the bed, playing with the tassels in his hand, and didn't lift his head when he heard the words: "No, let him go."

Yi Xuefeng was reading at the side, and heard Ning Jianzun asked in a daze: "Ning Jianzun?"

Qie Yun hurriedly said: "No one, I'm afraid it's someone who touches porcelain, don't worry about him."

Yi Xuefeng murmured, "Ning... is that senior brother?"

Qieyun's face was disheveled: "No, no, there are many Three Realms with the surname Ning, and it may not necessarily be Ning Yu."

Yi Xuefeng said "Oh" and said, "Then listen to Qieyun."

Qingchuan took the order to leave.

Yi Xuefeng continued to read, seeing that he didn't doubt his appearance at all, Qie Yun felt a little guilty for some reason, he coughed dryly, and said, "Father, try to keep as little communication as possible with Gui Hongshan and those people in the future, they are all a bunch of people who turn their faces away People's white-eyed wolf is not worthy of your attention."

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback, and said, "How should I say it?"

Qie Yun curled his lips, and said coldly: "Since the news of Daddy's becoming a demon reached Guihong Mountain, those disciples who had a good time with you on weekdays all spoke ill of you behind their backs, and said that demon cultivators are not tolerated at all. For the sake of the peace of the Three Realms, they should all be killed, ah, I’m so pissed off!”

Yi Xuefeng moved his hand on the tree lightly, desperately suppressing the soreness in his heart, and said lightly, "Oh."

When Qie Yun mentioned this, he didn't get angry: "There is also that sparrow sound! I used to like to run around behind you, and my senior brother screamed, I don't know, I thought she admired you? But Later, when she heard that you were possessed by a demon, her first reaction was to kill you, saying that every demon cultivator can be punished if he gets it, and that he will die badly..."

Yi Xuefeng pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes: "How do you know?"

Qie Yundao: "After I heard the news about you in the wilderness, I went to find someone to go to the wilderness with me to bring you back, but they refused to find anyone, and they even scolded Moxiu severely, saying that they would go back to the wilderness." Hongshan can't raise a demon cultivator, and he unilaterally severed ties with you, bah, it sounds like someone cares about that little broken sect."

Yi Xuefeng flicked through the book, hesitated for a while before tentatively opening her mouth: "Then... where is Ning Yu?"

Qie Yun said: "What about Ning Yu?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Have you looked for Ning Yu?"

Qie Yun snorted again, and scolded: "The devil is looking for that trash of him! You originally came to the wilderness with him, and I will not say anything after he went back alone. I heard that you are possessed, but he didn't come. I was looking for you, but I went to slay demons with my sword, ahhh no way, I'm so mad!"

The more Qie Yun talked, the more angry he became, and he kept beating the bed with his hands, wishing that it was Ning Yu who was beating him.

"His cultivation base has improved a lot for some reason. It is said that he has become a sword master. He has been outside to quell the chaos of demon cultivators these days. Those old guys from the three realms almost regarded him as a god."

After one of the three lords of the wild was killed by Ning Yu, some demon cultivators lost their restraint and escaped directly from the void to the wild, doing evil everywhere in the three realms. Even if Yi Xuefeng replaced the lord, there would be no half deterrence.

"Before I came, I also heard that Ning Yu quelled the chaos in the four realms, and the people of the three realms regarded him as the greatest hero. If they want to make the title of sword master their own, no one else will be able to use it in the future."

Every time Qie Yun said a word, he got off the bed. Yi Xuefeng's legs were a little numb from the shock. When he was about to stop Qie Yun, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Ning... Sword Master?"

Qie Yun stopped beating the bed, quickly withdrew his hands, and lay down on the bed, pretending to be dead.

Yi Xuefeng shook his hand, and hurriedly said: "Ning Jianzun, who just came, is senior brother, right? Huh? Qieyun, is it him?"

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Qie Yun had no choice but to say in a muffled voice, "It's him."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly threw off the cloak on her lap, and ran out with bare feet and no clothes on.

Qie Yun hurriedly chased after him: "Father! Clothes!"

Wearing thin clothes, Yi Xuefeng staggered out of Yuying Hall. He stepped down the steps dizzily, and saw a familiar figure walking slowly with his back to him in the distance.

Yi Xuefeng: "Brother... Master cough cough cough!"

He only raised his voice and choked on the wind, his eye circles were a little red.

Yi Xuefeng staggered down while holding on to the railing of the steps, while the figure was getting further and further away from him.

"Brother!"

Yi Xuefeng tried his best to call his name: "Ning Yu!"

He was only looking at people, he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, so he yelled twice and fell straight down under his feet, almost hitting his head and bleeding, and didn't get up for a long time.

The people in the distance seemed to hear it, and they stopped and looked back, but they didn't see anyone.

Ning Yu frowned, turned and left.

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