Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see, so when the red air flow kissed her, she thought she was in the cultivation space.

The same visual peeling, the same brutal kiss, the same tight embrace.

Her fingers on Shen Rongyu's neck tightened, she hugged him again in the darkness, and began to respond to him awkwardly.

In the cultivation space, Ji Qingzhuo would sometimes respond to the red airflow, even if it was only a small movement, the red airflow was very excited.

Of course, now Shen Rongyu rolled her lips and tongue, also full of surprise, helplessness, heartache, joy and various contradictory emotions lingeringly intertwined, melting in the tossing and gnawing of her lips and teeth.

This is the first time that Shen Rongyu kissed Ji Qingzhuo with his true original appearance. That stunning skin is actually not him anymore...he is already not a human being.

His appearance was hideous and terrifying, now the tip of his tongue transformed by the red air flow traced her sensitive palate, Shen Rongyu was thinking, fortunately Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see his appearance now.

If she really saw it, she must be scared, right?

Ji Qingzhuo's fingertips pressed between his bones, and her fingers moved upwards, touching Xiantan on the back of his neck, and the soft and slender petals were gently rubbed by her fingertips.

She could imagine this scene, she knew that what was kissing her now was a skeleton with white bones and flowers, it was extremely weird, but... this is Shen Rongyu.

Ji Qingzhuo remembered what Shen Rongyu once told her, kissing is to express love, so is Shen Rongyu expressing his emotions now, or just want her to stop talking?

Her brain was blank, and her thinking, which could have been running at a high speed, also stagnated in this kiss, like a stopped clock, she only hoped that time would stop at this moment.

A real kiss is more sticky and real than the entanglement of lips and tongues in the cultivation space. The slight tingling pain caused by the fine gnawing is real, and the tip of the tongue rolled up under the heavy impact also carries an unbreakable lingering lingering, and The resulting hypoxia feeling is also sweet.

Ji Qingzhuo felt like a drowning fish, swaying in the rippling spring scenery, almost drunk by the kiss like old liquor.

She was a little out of breath, her chest was heaving up and down, and she let out a soft panting sound with a weak ending, but Shen Rongyu caught it.

His bone-bone fingers brushed her delicate chin, and pushed her cheeks away. Ji Qingzhuo took a heavy breath, and she breathed fresh air, which was the fresh air in the woods in late winter, mixed with Shen Rongyu. The faint fragrance of the soul on his body became moist and became an unstoppable smell.

Ji Qingzhuo has never liked such a smell so much, it seems that as long as he sniffs it lightly, the breath will enter the nostrils, and fireworks of joy will explode in his mind.

Pressing Shen Rongyu's bones with her fingers, she only sucked her nose and did not speak.

Shen Rongyu looked at her face, Ji Qingzhuo's cheeks were red, because of the airtight kiss just now, sweat soaked her forehead and hair, she closed her eyes, her cheeks were still embarrassed, but she always looked shy.

He leaned over and was about to kiss the tip of her nose again, when he remembered his current appearance.

So, the white bones passed by the beauty's delicate face, Shen Rongyu hugged her again, and asked her: "Do you still want to talk now?"

Ji Qingzhuo had long forgotten the words he had organized just now, and Shen Rongyu interrupted all the carefully set procedures. Now, in her invisible field of vision, chaotic green and red air currents were intertwining.

How could she think of anything else?

Shen Rongyu's heavy kiss directly smashed her well-built city wall, rolling in like a wave, breaking through her own city.

She shook her head, only lowered her head, and buried her face in the socket of his neck, but the bridge of her nose accidentally bumped into his shoulder blade, which hurt her so much.

Shen Rongyu tugged at her sleeves indiscriminately, and placed the soft satin cloth under her head: "Put it on."

"En." Ji Qingzhuo's muffled voice came.

Shen Rongyu is not a fool, he naturally followed Ji Qingzhuo's idea to connect the two battlefields outside Xuedu, so that the people who came to investigate later thought it was Meng Lian who fought with the shadow.

He took Ji Qingzhuo to the Xueliang domain, and left the border of Liang Guo directly - the emperor of Liang Guo was dead, and he didn't know who would clean up the mess there.

Liang Xing is the last bloodline of the royal family of the Liang Kingdom, and as a result, the Liang Kingdom is on the verge of collapse.

When Ji Qingzhuo was lying in Shen Rongyu's arms, he was thinking about these things, Shen Rongyu's arm was around her waist, he noticed her distraction, and only whispered in her ear: "Zhuo Zhuo, don't worry about it again." Think about it."

Shen Rongyu released Ji Qingzhuo until he left Liang country and found a clean cave in the wild.

He put her on the dry bluestone in the cave, and looked down at her face.

Shen Rongyu stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the blood on Ji Qingzhuo's face, but he noticed that what he stretched out was a bone claw.

Among the endless green hills in late winter and early spring, in a certain inconspicuous cave, a beautiful girl sat obediently on a big rock, her skirt was laid out like flowers on the rock, her hands rested on her knees on, as if waiting for something.

But standing in front of her was a tall white bone skeleton, and he stretched out his bone claws in a daze, as if he wanted to wipe off the blood on her face, or as if he wanted to pinch her neck, take her life.

Such a strange and harmonious scene, until Shen Rongyu took out the beauty's skin from nowhere.

The shrunken human skin unfolded and covered his body again, the human face was covered with a skeleton, and a clean and dusty cheek appeared again.

Shen Rongyu has a flawless skin, the only flaw is behind him, the black line extending all over his body is the trace left after peeling off the human skin.

Now, on top of this flaw, there is something more, the white celestial cloud reflected on the skin, only turning into a glistening and blooming red tan.

Shen Rongyu experienced a battle with Meng Lian, his clothes were torn and the skirts were scattered, so his mark of Hongtan was exposed from the loose skirts.

His originally clean white clothes were also in a mess, the cuffs and shoulders were covered with blood from Ji Qingzhuo's body, and the hem of his clothes was torn to pieces by the red blood spring protruding from the sea of ​​blood. Only the white epiphyllum jade pendant hanging around his waist Still intact.

Shen Rongyu has returned to his usual appearance, he has always been calm, self-possessed and meticulous, and he has no time to tidy up his appearance at this time.

He squatted down in front of Ji Qingzhuo, and the celestial jade pendant made a crisp sound when it touched the gravel on the ground, and the decorative tassels fell neatly from between his knees.

Shen Rongyu used the magic power she had just recovered to cast the water diversion formula, wet the white handkerchief, and wiped Ji Qingzhuo's cheeks.

The rootless water summoned by the water diversion tactic was icy cold, Ji Qingzhuo's face touched the biting coldness, and his closed eyes closed tightly with a little more force.

The white handkerchief in Shen Rongyu's hand wiped away the dried blood little by little, and he asked warmly, "Does it still hurt?"

The eyes don't hurt anymore, but they can't see. After adapting to the temperature of the wet white handkerchief, they don't feel much anymore, so Ji Qingzhuo shook his head.

Shen Rongyu looked at her tightly closed eyes. He still remembered the few times Ji Qingzhuo had looked at him. The shape of her eyes was perfect, but they were dull and often out of focus, which made her expression seem always It's dumbfounded.

But only Shen Rongyu knew that there was a gentle light in her eyes, she used to have beautiful but fragile eyes.

Now the eyes are destroyed and she can't see anything.

The finger that wiped her cheek hooked the white handkerchief, and the movement became a little lighter.

Ji Qingzhuo felt the change in his strength, she didn't know what Shen Rongyu was thinking, so she raised her hand embarrassingly, and held Shen Rongyu's wrist.

"Xiaoyu, it's too dirty, I'll clean it myself." Ji Qingzhuo said.

Her facial muscles moved, and when the blood-stained part was tensed, the touch was very obvious, and she knew where it was dirty.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't suffer any trauma, so there was no need to deal with the wound. Her eyes were broken by herself, as if the eyes were her own... I don't want to look at them anymore.

Shen Rongyu's fingers stopped, and he lowered his voice again, with a hoarse voice: "I'm coming, you can't see."

"Although you can't see it, you can still hear it, and it doesn't affect your actions." Ji Qingzhuo said to him, she had unexpectedly sensed Shen Rongyu's emotions, he seemed to... feel sorry for her?

She didn't want Shen Rongyu to be sad, so she spoke to comfort her.

This sentence is not a lie. Ji Qingzhuo doesn't know why she is so used to the feeling of darkness. When her vision is deprived, her hearing brings back information about her surroundings, making it easy for her to imagine the situation around her.

Shen Rongyu's throat moved slightly, he heard Ji Qingzhuo's thin and weak voice, she was...comforting him.

Wiping off the last trace of blood on her face, and restoring her face to be fair, Shen Rongyu said to her: "Zhuo Zhuo, the medical practitioner will heal you."

Ji Qingzhuo has only heard that the ability of medical practitioners can save human flesh and bones, but... can they save a pair of eyes that no longer want to have vision?

She felt that her eyes were just that she didn't want to look at them.

Perhaps one day in the future, if the eyes want to be opened, it will be able to provide her with vision again.

But Shen Rongyu didn't think so, he leaned over, picked up Ji Qingzhuo again, took her with his sword, and flew into the sky.

It was already dark at this time, Ji Qingzhuo rested her chin on his shoulder, and she whispered, "Xiaoyu, shall we start tomorrow?"

"Sleep directly when you're sleepy." Shen Rongyu turned his head sideways and said to her, his fingertips brushed the black hair hanging from her shoulders, Ji Qingzhuo was very light, he hugged her effortlessly.

He wasn't sure if Ji Qingzhuo's eye injury could last too long, after all, he didn't have any healing ability, but it took too much time to leave the border of Liang State from Xuedu Palace.

In fact, Ji Qingzhuo felt very comfortable being held in his arms. She was already familiar with Shen Rongyu's arms, as long as it was something she was familiar with, she would not reject it.

But she felt that she had eaten too much recently, and she might be a little heavy. Shen Rongyu might be very tired holding her.

So she scratched Shen Rongyu's shoulder with her hand, and she whispered sideways: "There is no bed."

Under the moonlight, Shen Rongyu hugged her, her figure was like a shooting star flying across the night sky, lonely and beautiful.

With a slight sigh, his voice passed Ji Qingzhuo's ear: "Zhuozhuo, I am your bed."