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Shen Rongyu looked at Ji Qingzhuo's bandaged eyes. Although the cracked eyeballs had been spliced ​​back together, Xin Yuan gave her medicine and wrapped the bandages tightly so that she would not open her eyes.

He was trying to recall the memory of Ji Qingzhuo in his mind, but he couldn't remember it, as if the memory of her in his mind had been forcibly deleted.

Who can make him forget?

Shen Rongyu looked at her quietly.

Ji Qingzhuo raised her hand and stroked her bandaged eyes. She felt that her eye sockets were cold, and the pain that hit her from time to time was slowly warmed by the herbs, and she felt no discomfort.

She originally thought that her eyes would not get better, but she did not expect that the medical practitioners in the immortal world would be so powerful.

Even in the modern world she lives in, there are no hospitals that have the ability to treat her eyes - when Ji Qingzhuo had discomfort in her eyes before, she wanted to treat her own eyes, but couldn't find a suitable medical institution.

Ji Qingzhuo opened her lips, and it was pitch black in front of her, so her other perceptions were especially sharp. She felt her throat was dry, and even her voice was a little hoarse.

She propped herself up and planned to grope for water to drink, but Shen Rongyu pressed her shoulders.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Rongyu looked at her.

"Drink water." Ji Qingzhuo whispered.

Shen Rongyu poured her a glass of water, Ji Qingzhuo lowered his head, took a sip, and moistened his lips.

Such a soft and moist touch always reminded her of something.

In Ji Qingzhuo's chaotic mind, he thought of the kiss outside Xuedu—she didn't know why Shen Rongyu wanted to kiss her.

So she held the water glass in her hand, and the temperature from the wall of the glass warmed her palm.

"Xiaoyu." She called.

She couldn't see anything, so she didn't have to make the effort to avoid other people's eyes now.

"What?" Shen Rongyu was unusually patient with her.

"Why are you kissing me outside Xuedu City?" Ji Qingzhuo asked his own question bluntly.

She wasn't sure whether she had gained Shen Rongyu's feelings...because the system didn't say anything, nor did she say her strategy was complete.

After the strategy was completed, she was going to go back, but... who would accompany Shen Rongyu at that time?

Did her soul run away, leaving only a body? Ji Qingzhuo felt that sometimes her actions were no different from that of a puppet, maybe Shen Rongyu couldn't recognize it.

Ji Qingzhuo clenched the cup in his hand, waiting for Shen Rongyu's answer.

"I just don't want you to keep talking," he said.

Shen Rongyu clearly knew that she had lied to Ji Qingzhuo and told her to keep silent. A simple silence technique could do it.

He just... just wanted to kiss her.

However, when he left Liang Guo with her in his arms, he passed the thawed river in the north, and his figure was reflected on the lake with her in his arms.

He is ugly, evil and terrifying. I am afraid that in Ji Qingzhuo's eyes, he is still the beauty in human skin, but he... the skin bag no longer belongs to him, and he really looks like the skeleton on the umbrella.

Ji Qingzhuo would be afraid of him, if she could see it, Shen Rongyu thought so.

He used other reasons to prevaricate the reason why he kissed her.

"Ah...Okay." Ji Qingzhuo said, her tone still calm, she lowered her head and touched her eyes through the bandage, which seemed to hurt a little again.

She lay down again and said to Shen Rongyu, "Xiaoyu, I want to sleep."

"I'm watching over you." Shen Rongyu said, looking at her fingertips that touched her eyes.

"I want to be alone." Ji Qingzhuo said again, she wanted to talk to the system.

Shen Rongyu got up and said, "Okay."

He turned around, and the sound of footsteps came further and further away, and then there was the sound of opening and closing the door.

——He seemed to have left, but Ji Qingzhuo heard the very subtle sound of rubbing clothes. Shen Rongyu pretended to make a sound and left, and secretly hid his voice and came back.

He just bullied her and couldn't see it.

Ji Qingzhuo was a little helpless, and only retracted his bed and took out the small mirror hanging around his neck.

"System." She called out to the system in her mind.

The system came up, and it said, "Host, you're injured."

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo replied, she didn't even ask the system to help her recover from her eye injury, she asked, "How is my strategy progress?"

"Well... that's it..." The system hesitated.

Ji Qingzhuo sniffed in the quilt, her voice muffled, she said to the system, "Why would someone kill me, system, who are you, and what is your purpose for calling me here?"

"Host, I'll tell you the answer when your eyes are healed." The system perfunctory her, it knew that Ji Qingzhuo would always find something wrong.

Before Ji Qingzhuo was not interested in it, this strategy mission, or even Shen Rongyu, so she was too lazy to think about the reason for this strategy mission, but once she started to investigate seriously, the system couldn't deceive her.

Ji Qingzhuo is indeed very smart.

Her fingers traced the lace of the small mirror, and she said to the system softly: "System, the elder of the Meng family wants to kill me because he thinks I am a waste, right?"

"Yes." The system did not hesitate this time and answered her directly.

"You said it was the first time I came to the Immortal Cultivation World. Did you lie to me with this sentence?" Ji Qingzhuo asked again.

"No." The system's answer was unequivocal.

"So, who gave him the illusion that I was a wasteland?" Ji Qingzhuo asked back, "I absolutely cannot be a wasteland."

"Host..." The system didn't speak any more, "Maybe the answer to this matter, you have to find it yourself."

"I'll throw you away." Ji Qingzhuo frightened it.

The system was not afraid of her intimidation at all, and only cut off contact with her.

Ji Qingzhuo was still thinking about these things, what was she forgetting, and if it was a very important memory, why should she forget it.

She turned over under the covers, only to feel that her brain was a mess, as if the turbulent waves could not find the bay.

At this time, Shen Rongyu, who had been staying by her side, looked at the quilt that was wrapping her, and he heard Ji Qingzhuo sniffing under the quilt.

Is she sad?

Is it because of eye pain, or something else?

When Ji Qingzhuo heard the system say that the progress of the strategy has not yet come to an end, he really felt a sore nose.

She wasn't too sad, just a little melancholy.

After all, Shen Rongyu couldn't hold back, and lifted a corner of the quilt she was covering. The interior of the hospital was not cold, and a protective and heat preservation formation was set up outside the house.

So when Shen Rongyu lifted her quilt, Ji Qingzhuo didn't feel too cold, just turned his head and sighed softly: "Xiaoyu, you didn't leave?"

She had long known that Shen Rongyu had not left, but he was very quiet, so she thought he did not exist.

"No." Shen Rongyu's palm pressed against her cheek.

Ji Qingzhuo's long hair was spread out on the pillow, smooth as silk, even if her injured eyes were blindfolded, she was still beautiful.

Shen Rongyu's voice came from Ji Qingzhuo's ear: "Zhuzhuo, touch this."

Ji Qingzhuo wondered, what did he want her to touch? What does he have...what to touch?

It was just a very simple sentence, but it made her blush, just... don't know why she felt ashamed.

Ji Qingzhuo is a very cold person, but Shen Rongyu's every move, every word can always arouse her emotions.

Behind Shen Rongyu, under the mark of Hongtan, the black line wound opened, and the red blood spring surged again in the room, and one of them reached in front of Ji Qingzhuo.

He put it on Ji Qingzhuo's palm obediently, and Ji Qingzhuo touched it obediently. It was a familiar touch. The red air flow in the training space ran outside?

Red Airflow!

Ji Qingzhuo was so shocked that he immediately let go of his hand. In the practice space, he would not go outside. Shen Rongyu still wanted to do that, right? He is awake now.

The moment Ji Qingzhuo released his hand, Shen Rongyu's eyes dimmed, and he knew... Ji Qingzhuo would be afraid of this.

But this is the real him, not a hypocritical human in delicate skins.

But Ji Qingzhuo quickly groped again and grabbed the red blood spring again, her fingertips intertwined with the end of the blood spring, and she was familiar with it, especially when she couldn't see it.

"Xiaoyu, is that this?" Ji Qingzhuo asked her softly.

Shen Rongyu's throat rolled, Ji Qingzhuo's touch was gentle, but it easily aroused some emotions in him. This red blood spring has killed countless people. This is the first time that it has stayed in the palm of a beautiful girl so obediently. She caressed gently.

"Well." Shen Rongyu's voice was hoarse, and she described the terrifying appearance of the red blood spring to her, "He is red, like flowing blood."

More precisely, it's blood.

Ji Qingzhuo nodded: "Yes."

Of course she knew what color he was and what shape he could become, she knew all about it.

But Shen Rongyu said it very seriously, so she could only try her best to cooperate with him in his performance.

"He may not be very kind." Shen Rongyu's words have been very restrained. He is not only not very kind, he is almost the biggest villain in the world.

Ji Qingzhuo nodded again obediently: "Well, not very kind."

"He killed a lot of people, innocent people, farmers working on the ridges, hawkers selling on the streets, all happy families." Shen Rongyu's voice became more and more cold.

Yes, he didn't say a word wrong, this red blood spring has indeed done these things.

Otherwise, why would the Xuemo Luo umbrella bring such a big shadow to the entire world of immortality?

These are irreparable sins, and the blood of those innocents is indeed stained on his fingertips.

Ji Qingzhuo touched the hand of the red blood spring for a while, and she continued to nod: "Yeah."

Shen Rongyu said, "He is hopelessly bad."

Ji Qingzhuo said, "Well."

Shen Rongyu lowered her last sentence: "This is me."

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo's answer was still indifferent.

She has long known that this red airflow is him, and she also knows how bad a person he is.

But...but... Ji Qingzhuo didn't know how to describe her emotions, she knew that with her own character, she would hate him like this.

But she is, never hated or feared him.

Ji Qingzhuo's fingers climbed up along the red airflow until they came to Shen Rongyu's neck, and her hand pressed on the hot red tan.

"Xiaoyu, what do you want to say?" she asked him softly.

"Are you afraid?" Shen Rongyu asked.

"Scared." Ji Qingzhuo's answer was very honest. She felt that the red air flow was really bad in the practice space, but immediately, her words changed, "But... I like it very much."

Shen Rongyu turned her head sideways and held her lips, as if tasting an aged wine.