Along the way, Chu Ci almost killed him.

She attacked the palm of Gu Shengge when she attacked Wang Hanyue, the palm of Feng Qingying after she later, and then Gu Shengge's palm... These internal injuries were all stacked up, causing Chu Ci to die.

She said she had to take the first step when she returned to Beijing to heal her wounds. In fact, she was afraid that if she could not hold on to her soldiers, she would shake her power just under the tree. Moreover, she was afraid that she would be chased by Shi Yu one step later or be pursued by Mu Chengyan and Gu Shengge one step later.

If she leaves first, they cannot pursue the fault of these soldiers who have nothing to do with her.

Of course, there is another more important point that Gu Shengge's pure yang power and Feng Qingying's Yin and Cold power fought in her body! The fierce collision of these two completely incompatible internal forces made her, a person who could not exert internal power on weekdays, almost as if she was intoxicated. A hot flame surged in her chest and then a very cold wave appeared. The torn pain stimulated infinite power, urging her increasingly weak body to continue moving forward, and she felt like she would immediately lose her strength and die as if she stopped!

Therefore, Chu Ci could not stop or dared to stop, so he could only rush back as quickly as possible, while also hoping for Gu Liancheng - maybe he could treat her internal injuries?

He ran back almost without stopping. The plush dumplings in his arms were squeaking hysterically at first, asking her to slow down. Later, he probably noticed something was wrong with Chu Ci. His big watery eyes looked at her increasingly paler face, and finally retracted her arms and became quiet. He grabbed her clothes tightly for fear of being thrown off by her.

This made Chu Ci feel very comforted. He comforted his hair with rare comfort. After thinking about it, he said the only sentence she said on the way back to Beijing: "From the future...you and me will be called...Chu Dameng."

Well, this name is cute and cute. Chu Ci was complacent and didn't notice the frustrated and despairing look of "I feel that the fox life in the future is dark"...

On the fourth day, when Chu Ci felt that he was about to fall off his horse, he finally vaguely saw the wall of the imperial capital in the distance.

It seemed a little strange, why were there no soldiers guarding the city on it? No, there was no one. On the towering and majestic city wall, there was only one person standing in the center, standing with his hands from afar. He could only see the man's purple robe flying in the wind, and the man was handsome and handsome, but he seemed to have the domineering aura of dominance in the world without saying anything.

At this time, her vision was blurred. The rapid whip that had dissatisfied her eyes for four consecutive days aggravated her internal injuries to the extreme, and the pain was almost gone. She tried hard to open her eyes and wanted to see the person's appearance clearly, but she only faintly saw that the person's lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something. Then, she saw him smiled slightly and opened her arms to her.

This smile was so familiar that she felt relieved inexplicably. Almost subconsciously, with a tenacious will to survive, Chu Ci tried his best to jump into the air and rushed straight into the man's arms!

The moment he fell into the man's arms, Chu Ci lost all his strength and fainted in pain. She heard a familiar voice from the man's slightly surprised voice coming from her ears: "Why did I come back so embarrassedly when I'm going out alone?"

Some were surprised, and some seemed to feel distressed.

Is it...Cang Lingyue?

He was shocked in his heart. This shock made Chu Ci, who was about to faint, wake up immediately, and almost subconsciously blurted out a very low voice: "I'll leave it to you. If you can save me...then my life will be yours."

Then, I heard him smile softly, as if he was proud, but more firm, "Chu Ci, you are mine."

After hearing this, Chu Ci had no time to think about anything and wanted to faint and sleep for a while.

But Cang Ling refused, but he picked up Chu Ci and flew down the city wall. While using his light skills to walk quickly, he said softly in her ears like a smile: "Hey, A Ci, you are not allowed to sleep, you are not allowed to sleep, you are not allowed to wake up after sleep, you are not allowed to sleep, you are not allowed to sleep..."

Although the voice was soft and nice, Chu Ci, who was extremely sleepy at this moment, sounded like a harsh sound of a magic sound. She couldn't help frowning and closed her eyes hard and ignored her.

But Cang Lingyue was reluctant to give up and actually made a hand to pinch Chu Ci's face, and then continued to repeat over and over again: "Don't sleep, A Ci, I'll beat you up if I sleep again... Don't sleep, don't sleep..."

After being urging him to death over and over again, Chu Ci didn't faint, but tried hard to maintain his basic slept and half awake, retaining the most basic scrupulous awakening.

Within a moment, Cang Lingyue had found a suitable place. He walked in with Chu Ci in his arms, then gently put her on the ground, and helped her sit cross-legged and face him.

Chu Ci glanced around and found that this place should be a dilapidated temple nearby, with dust everywhere covered with dilapidated.

After discovering this, she immediately looked up at Cang Lingyue, but saw that the beauty emperor, who had always been demanding and flirted, did not frown, and she sat casually opposite Chu Ci as soon as she lifted her robe. Then her first action was to support her swaying and unsteady body.

Chu Ci opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he should say. And now he had no intention of flattering, so he had to shut up his mouth and maintain his strength and let him move.

Cang Lingyue didn't say much, but just said softly: "A Ci, I'm going to start, be prepared."

After the words came to his mind, Chu Ci quickly took out Da Meng from his arms and put it aside, and then signaled Cang Lingyue to start.

"What's this thing? A pig?" Cang Ling teased more and more confusedly, glanced at the plush dumpling with interest, then turned to look at Chu Ci, raised his hands, and the warm and powerful true energy slowly began to flow towards Chu Ci's chest.

With a blurred look, Chu Ci saw Cang Lingyue continuously inputting her true energy into her body. The faint smile on his lips that made her feel at ease had not changed, but sweat began to slowly emerge from his forehead.

Chu Ci was about to speak, and wanted to ask why he came to save her, but before she could open her mouth, she suddenly felt a force pushing her and spinning her back to Cang Lingyue. As soon as she sat firmly, she was hit hard behind her back!

At this moment, all the blood left in Chu Ci's chest was spit out, and her body leaned forward. She was about to fall to the ground, but the man behind her helped her and pulled her into her arms.

Chu Ci had just calmed down when he heard Cang Ling say more and more seriously: "There may start to hurt next, so bear with it--"

"Ah!" Chu Ci's yelling blurted out instantly interrupted Cang Lingyue's words. The severe pain that surged from the rivers and seas hit her. It seemed as if a hand was tearing her into her chest. Her thin and slender body was about to be torn apart. She couldn't help but roll around, but was tightly held by the man behind her, so she could only struggle in her arms.

As he endured the severe pain and struggled, Chu Ci's mind began to become unconscious again. In a daze, Gu Shengge's indifferent and calm voice seemed to be heard in his ears:

--It's my fault, I shouldn't have indulged you too much.

Then she remembered her response:

--Gu Shengge, from now on, you and I will be strangers.

When these scenes were thought of, their hearts began to hurt. Chu Ci gritted his teeth and didn't want to shout again. While he was struggling silently, he heard a low sigh in his ears:

"Forget it, A Ci, don't bear it anymore. Don't bear it as much pain as it hurts, don't bear it even if you feel wronged, don't bear it... I'm here."

This sentence was like opening the gate. Chu Ci's heart was filled with grievances and pain in his heart. She burst into tears:

"I'm not wrong!"

"I am just cruel. You are kind, not me. Why do you want me to be as generous as you! Why do you let me watch you say you want to marry someone else! I like you! How can you bear it if you want me to!"

"Why don't you believe me! Why do you hurt me! Because I like you, can you hurt me! In the future, I will never give you such power! I will never! Never like you again! Never..."

While crying, he shouted, and in the end he lost his strength. The sweat in his body made his clothes soaked. He was soaked in his arms. He was so tired that he kept sank behind him. In the end, he couldn't even think of what he said, and he only repeated over and over again: "I was wrong... I never like you again... I don't like you anymore... I don't like you anymore..."

In the darkness, the man in purple robe hugged the woman who was finally exhausted and unable to move, and looked ahead quietly until her voice slowly weakened. He finally said softly: "The last time, this time, I will only give you this chance to suffer for others. In the future, I will never allow it."

After the words fell, an extremely weak voice responded in a low voice: "Why are you so domineering? Who are you me..."

Unexpectedly, Chu Ci had not fainted yet. He sighed at her amazing perseverance. Cang Lingyue's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he naturally laughed and said, "Master, I am your master."

Chu Ci curled his lips. Although he was slumped in his arms and had no strength to move, [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                �

"Tsk, Chu Ci, don't turn your back on others." Cang Ling smiled innocently, "It was what you said just now, give yourself to me."

"..." Can she regret it? Chu Ci gave Cang Ling a weak look, and decided to decide whether to speak or not, that he would not make mistakes without speaking.

Cang Ling looked down at Chu Ci who had become quieter. Her long eyelashes were slightly raised and she was very well-behaved. She couldn't help but reach out and pinched her very lightly.

"...Your Majesty, don't pinch your face." Chu Ci complained in a low voice, and once again deeply realized that the beauty emperor's habit of pinching human faces had to be cured.

Seeing that someone was extremely weak, Cang Ling stopped her hands more and more, and she couldn't help but pinch the plush dumplings that were looking beside her, and asked casually: "What's this pig's name?"

Chu Ci took a sympathetic look at Da Meng, who was petrified because he was insulted and replied, "My fox, Chu Da Meng."

"But..." Cang Lingyue shook her head when she heard this, looked at Chu Ci and said, "The surname is Cang Ling."

“…Why?”

"You are mine, don't talk about your pig."
Chapter completed!