Chapter 597: I fight for the king (Part 2)

"What's the matter?" Xu Yourong didn't look up, even without blinking her eyelashes.
"Someone's going to break in." Ye Xiaolian said with some uneasiness: "It's... from the National College of Education."
Xu Yourong is very clear that it is inevitable that he would come to see Chen Changsheng when he dared to enter Nanxizhai Sword Array.
Ye Xiaolian said, "What about the two bishops?"
This is said to be Mao Qiuyu and the king of Linghai. As the state education giant, even Nanxizhai should give enough respect.
Xu Yourong didn't speak because she had finished confessing.
She just quietly looked at Chen Changsheng on the couch.
Ye Xiaolian looked at the beautiful figure in the distance outside the threshold, and the mood was slightly different.
She has a good talent and entered Cijian Temple to practice at a very young age.
Cijian Temple is very close to Jianping from the mountain. When she was a child, she often saw Qiushanjun practicing sword there. Like all the girls, she naturally became a loyal follower of Akiyama Jun, so later on in the Shinto of the Kyoto Imperial Palace, she would not speak badly to Chen Changsheng, but she was very sadly cried and scolded by Tang 36. .
Later, a lot of things happened. She went to Zhou Yuan to worship the beloved object... an extra person named Chen Changsheng.
Or for this reason, she has always been somewhat jealous of Xu Yourong, but the difference between the two is too far, and there is no way to complain.
In the spring after the end of the great dynasty test that year, she entered Nanxizhai from Cijian Temple, and she would not show such emotions in front of Xu Yourong. As time passed, the jealousy that had been deep in her heart had long disappeared. Even in the end, the object of her admiration changed from Qiu Shanjun and Chen Changsheng to Xu Yourong.
Just like the people in Kyoto and the sisters of Nanxizhai.
At this time, she looked at Xu Yourong sitting on the couch and felt so tall.
If Mo Yu is present, listening to Xu Yourong's words and looking at her figure at this time, she will definitely feel that she is more and more like the queen mother.
Soon after Ye Xiaolian left, the building gradually became quieter.
Xu Yourong quietly looked at Chen Changsheng and found that he frowned from time to time. It seemed that even in a coma, he could feel endless pain.
Her medical skills can't be compared with that of Chen Changsheng, and it's quite good. Holding Chen Changsheng's hand for so long, silently feeling his pulsation, it has long been concluded that Tianji's old man's judgment is correct.
The meridians are broken, so how to heal?
She looked back at the dark night outside the window, and did not see the stars before she knew that there were clouds tonight.
Confirming that no one was peeping outside the building, she turned her head and reached out to untie Chen Changsheng's clothes.
The ragged robe was thrown to the ground, and the obscene pants were also taken off.
Throughout the process, her fingers were stable, her movements were very simple, without any hesitation, and there was no hint of shame on her beautiful and slightly pale face.
Chen Changsheng's skin is very smooth, and it looks like a baby's skin that can be blown and broken, which means that he has experienced the most perfect marrow washing. Even after such a fierce battle and such a heavy internal injury, the surface cannot be seen. If there is any problem, even the slightest wound will not be seen. It looks like the popular colored porcelain in the old town of Xue, painted with a light layer of pink.
Such skin or all girls dream, Xu Yourong's expression is particularly solemn.
Because that layer of pink is not because of tenderness, it means that Chen Changsheng's skin is bleeding.
The blood overflowing after the meridian is broken is slowly penetrating into his body, which may infiltrate from the body surface at any time, or flow out from the eyes, mouth and nose.
The blood is not ordinary blood, but his real blood, and every drop of blood contains his soul.
Xu Yourong thought about the words Chen Changsheng said to himself in Zhou Ling, his expression became more solemn, his face more white, and a clear expression of anxiety finally appeared in his clear eyes.
This is what Chen Changsheng is most worried about in this life, and what she is most worried about now.
Just now she deliberately broke the intention of the old Tianji, and she did not hesitate to turn her face directly, that is, to deliberately let the old Tianji leave the building.
When he was in Kyoto, Chen Changsheng once told her that the blood he bleeds now does not have the taste he fears the most, but it is clear that the situation has changed.
Or it was the moment when he succeeded in breaking through the borders, attracting countless stars.
Xu Yourong is not sure whether her deduction calculations are correct, but she can't take risks, she can't let the blood flow out of Chen Changsheng's body.
A light, but with divine meaning, fell from her palm, covering Chen Changsheng's body.
The old man of Tianji reminded her that Chen Changsheng had no meridians at this time. Any strength, even the entrance of the Holy Light, would only make him bear a greater burden and make his injury worse.
But she did not hesitate to use the holy light technique, not because she did not believe the words of the elder Tianji at all, but this holy light was a little different.
Qingguang fell on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body, but did not enter his body, but stayed very close to the outside of the skin, and even one tenth of the hair was not reached from the touch.
Xu Yourong's palm slowly moved, and the clear light followed, slowly wrapping the surface of Chen Changsheng's body without any omissions.
Such techniques require extremely strong control, and require extremely quiet, stable and powerful consciousness, and few people in the world can do it.
Xu Yourong's heart was clear, and after the application of the Holy Light, his face became white again.
The layer of pale pink on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body, after being wrapped in that very thin layer of holy light, became lighter.
Even if the smell of his real blood ran out along the pores, it would be perfectly isolated by the Holy Light.
Confirming that the problem was solved temporarily, Xu Yourong's expression finally relaxed.
The wind outside the window blew, disturbing the hair in her temples, and was sticking to the pink cheeks by Xiang Khan, looking very beautiful.
The lake wind was blowing in the cold mountains, the clouds in the night sky suddenly flickered, the silver light fell, and the Song Tao was like a silver sea, very beautiful.
The beasts in the forest didn't know what they smelled, or they were taken aback by the suddenly falling starlight, and roared at the sky with the disturbed uneasiness.
In the depths of the pine forest like the silver sea, the sound of Xie Xie Suo sounded.
There are a lot of leaves that cover most of the body of the thing, only to see that the lines exposed outside are very beautiful, and under the starlight is glowing with silver, which makes it extremely holy.
One eye emerged among the dense leaves, full of spirituality and tranquility, but in the small building on the bank of the lake below the mountain, there was a hint of confusion.
It clearly smelled before, so it came not far away, regardless of the straight monkeys by the lake, why... now it doesn't have that smell?
I don't know how long it took, it gave up, turned and walked deep into Song Tao, hiding all traces and body through the woods.
Under the starry sky, only a silver horn could be seen looming in the leaves.
The beasts in the cold mountains roared at the starry sky because of inexplicable restlessness.
The fish in Tianchi was also inexplicably excited and kept swimming in the water beside the building.
Hundreds of small black fish surrounded the core in the shallow sand and kept pecking, as if kissing, pushing the core farther and farther, until the depth of the lake was gone .
Xu Yourong took out the cloth bag from his sleeve, took out a candied date and threw it into his mouth, just containing it.
Very sweet.
Sugar, at this time, can help Ning Shen calm down. And she likes sweets. When she was taken to Saint Maiden for the first time, she was still very young. The lady teacher asked her how she could keep her mind. She looked at the fruit box on the table behind her teacher, twisting her little body and said shyly: " Only candied dates."
Thinking of what she was doing as a child, she smiled happily with candied dates.
Then she remembered that she was sitting side by side with Chen Changsheng by the lake a few days ago. She was also eating candied dates at that time, but where she could keep her heart... her heart was slightly confused.
However, it is still very sweet.
She looked at Chen Changsheng on the couch, thinking that although she didn't have the good looks of the senior students, she was still handsome, you could look at it, and it was more attractive.
Chen Changsheng still squeezed his lips tightly in his sleep, frowning, and it seemed painful.
Xu Yourong reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and then his fingertips fell on his lips, tapping back like a dragonfly.
"I won't let you die." She looked at him and said.
Because of the candied dates, her voice was a little unclear, but very clear.
Blocking the taste of Chen Changsheng's blood only solved the first problem. Next, she had to solve more troublesome problems.
If Chen Changsheng continues to bleed like this, even if the blood is scattered between the internal organs, he will still die because of excessive blood loss.
How to stop the bleeding for him is a very troublesome question, because now he can't bear the Holy Light.
And even if the blood stops, how to replenish the blood for him is also a very troublesome problem, because he has obviously lost too much blood, it is impossible to count on his own hematopoietic mechanism.
No one else can solve this problem, as the old man of Tianji once said, and as the sword of Guan Bai looms, heaven cannot be violated.
Isn't heaven always a violation?
Xu Yourong is going to fight Tiandao like a sword for him.
She is confident.
Because he also taught her when he rescued her.
She took out Tong Gong, and her right index finger swiped gently between her left wrists.
A blood stain appeared between the jaw wrists, and then gradually expanded, spilling more and more blood.
Tian Feng's blood was ignited by the wind, emitting countless rays of light, and her eyebrows were extremely clear and beautiful.
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(This chapter is good, I really like romance.)
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