"Weng Ji..." Luo Yuan called out again. Different from the previous babble, the words were pronounced clearly, which shocked Weng Ji and Yu Yan.

"Your Majesty, I am here."

"Go and see how the little fox is doing..."

Yu Yan reacted promptly and pushed Weng Ji beside him. He came back a moment later and replied: "The little fox hasn't woken up yet."

At this moment, Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, coughed a few times, and seemed to wake up again. He looked at Weng Ji and Yu Yan beside him, "Don't let others know about today's events. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

What does death feel like?

Before death comes, people have countless speculations and doubts.

When the right moment comes, all senses disappear, and death seems to no longer be important.

Especially for Zhiyang, a person who has already died once.

Zhiyang couldn't feel any life, her whole body was unconscious, and she couldn't even feel her own existence.

Living again, I thought I could rush to the ninth heaven to take revenge, but who would have thought that I was going to die again...

I don't know how long I have been floating in nothingness, but suddenly I seemed to hear some trivial sounds.

The voice sounded a bit familiar, like chattering, sometimes disappearing, sometimes louder and sometimes softer.

Being in nothingness is also boring, so she listens to these gossips when she has nothing to do, and repeats them over and over again. Although she is a little tired of listening, Zhiyang can slowly feel her own heartbeat.

In an instant, in this endless darkness and nothingness, there was an extra door. Looking for the light, Zhiyang was quickly attracted in. Before anyone could react, along with a familiar whisper, slowly

Opened his eyes.

The sense of touch throughout her body began to recover. At this moment, Zhiyang found herself lying quietly on the couch.

Zhiyang suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable with the originally warm sunlight. In the hazy moment, Zhiyang saw a figure.

It's Luoyuan.

Surrounded by a blinding white, he sat quietly in front of Zhiyang, dressed in a desolate manner, not as refined as before, with a beard belonging to an old god sprouting out of his handsome face.

At this moment, Zhiyang couldn't help but begin to doubt the world.

Zhiyang moved slightly on the couch, trying to find a more comfortable position.

I don't know if his movements were too big, but Luo Yuan was startled. At this moment, Luo Yuan's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at himself excitedly.

"Azhi...you're awake, you're finally awake!"

His eyes flashed slightly, and the dark eyes came into Zhiyang's eyes again.

This kind of fall into the abyss completely made Zhiyang feel strange, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually deepened.

In Zhiyang's memory, she and Luo Yuan have long lost the closeness they had thousands of years ago. If she hadn't mistakenly entered the Palace of Qi that day and had his internal energy blocked by him inexplicably, she would not have ended up like that that day.

.

Zhiyang opened her mouth. She hadn't spoken for a long time. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

"You have been unconscious for too long. It is normal for your throat to become dry and hoarse. Don't be in a hurry to speak."

Although his voice was low and hoarse, it could not conceal his excitement.

Zhiyang still looked at him coldly. There was no emotion in his eyes, or in other words, they were completely conflicted and cold.

Luoyuan noticed Zhiyang's emotions, and his joyful and excited face suddenly paused. The expression on his face froze, calmed down, and then returned to calm.

Luoyuan looked at Zhiyang and tightened his arms slightly, "You should have a good rest first, and I'll go find King Yao to check on you."

After he left, Zhiyang put away the biting indifference in his eyes. His originally chaotic mind was forced to turn on by Zhiyang. Starting from when he ran out of Qizhi Palace, he carefully sorted out what happened in the past few days and what happened.

For some reason, Luo Yuan felt as if his brain had been kicked by Kui Niu.

Now that they have recognized themselves, there will no longer be such peace between the two of them. The original deep hatred will not disappear with the wind.

Previous memories poured into Zhiyang's mind bit by bit, the escape from Qi Zhidian, Ying Su's interception, the purple bone-corroding fire...

On that day Zhiyang woke up from a coma and was raised by Luo Yuan in the Qizhi Palace to recuperate.

The King of Medicine comes to check Zhiyang's pulse every day. Although there is no major problem, the bone-corroding fire in the body still has not dissipated.

Zhiyang's current cultivation level is just that of a scattered little spirit fox, and his body is not the immortal body of the past. Although most of the bone-corroding fire has been removed, the strength of his whole body has also been swallowed up, and the strength of each part of his body has also been affected.

Influence.

You need to train slowly to speak, and you need to train slowly to walk. Generally speaking, surviving is pretty good.

Luo Yuan stayed with her every step of the way, feeding her food and bringing her water; when practicing walking in the yard, he had to hold himself up all the time.

Take it back.

Luo Yuan is so happy.

But Zhiyang was extremely disgusted.

Ever since he woke up, he has never given Luo Yuan a good look.

Every day, except for daily necessary activities, Zhiyang almost always falls asleep. If he didn't need to slowly train everything now, he would have escaped from this place long ago.

With the passage of time, Zhiyang's body has recovered a lot, but Luoyuan still follows her side all the time.

"Luoyuan, how long are you going to trap me?"

Zhiyang has already learned to speak, and her usual conversations with Luo Yuan just end in a hurry with words like um, ah, oh.

But today's words really gave Ran Luoyuan some peace of mind.

"You are finally willing to talk to me."

Luo Yuan smiled softly, looking like a handsome young man. The ink in his eyes was tinged with starlight, which made people fall in love.

Zhiyang was slightly startled, and the fox's face felt slightly warm. He calmed down, his eyes were cold, and he put away his lack of concentration.

"Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous for a generation of gods to harbor scourges in the three realms?"

Luoyuan stared at her quietly, without replying, but looked at Zhiyang intently and carefully.

Zhiyang really had nothing to do with Luoyuan's clear and unpredictable eyes, so she could only look away in disgust and stare at the branches outside the window.

"You are blaming me for not protecting you back then..." After a moment of silence, Luoyuan finally spoke, "What happened back then was not what you thought."

"snort."

With a sneer, Zhiyang's eyes returned to Luo Yuan, "What should it be like? I was captured by you back to the Nine Heavens and was punished by thunder. Do you want me to watch you and Ying Su become husband and wife, and give birth to a child?"

"

"No, Ah Zhi..."

"Okay, I'm tired. I'm just a spirit fox now. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

Zhiyang didn't want to continue talking to Luo Yuan, so she turned her back to Luo Yuan, curled up, and closed her eyes.

Seeing Zhiyang like this, Luo Yuan felt as if the soft spot in his heart had been pricked by a silver needle, and the infinite soreness suddenly overflowed in his heart. But Luo Yuan was helpless, and gently lifted the quilt up to cover Zhi Yang.

"Ah Zhi, you have always been on my mind all these years...Whether you believe it or not, I was a step too late for what happened back then."

The moment Luoyuan closed the door, Zhiyang's pair of faint fox eyes quietly opened.

It's not that she didn't hear what Luoyuan said, but Zhiyang couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

It was true that Luo Yuan made an engagement with Ying Su in the Nine Heavens; it was true that he was ordered to lead troops to annihilate Qingqiu; even the last sword that pierced his heart was true...

Make yourself believe it?

These somewhat ridiculous words actually gave him a trace of pathetic expectations. Zhiyang sneered, no matter what, he was still alive, and some things couldn't end so easily.

Zhiyang has never been a kind person. If others hurt her, she will repay him ten points!

After exiting Zhiyang's room, her originally shining eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Ahem——"

After returning from Liuhua Island, the backlash in Luoyuan's body became more and more serious. Although he was always warmed up by Yaowang's medicine on weekdays, he did not get any rest, and the physical wear and tear became even more serious.

"Your Majesty..."

Yu Yan walked over quickly, looking at Luo Yuan's pale face, his brows furrowed.

"Your Majesty, your health is getting worse day by day. You should leave this little fox to me and Wengji to take care of you."

Luo Yuan calmed down and shook his head slightly, "I owe her this, and none of you can replace it..."

"Your Majesty, Chief Yingsu is here."

"Ying Su? What is she doing here again?"

Luo Yuan's brows were furrowed and he stared straight ahead with his eyes as bright as a torch. The solemn look on his face made Yu Yan and Weng Ji, who had just come over, a little nervous.

"Where is she now?"

"In the... backyard."

Luoyuan's voice was deep and quiet, and seemed to be filled with a bit of disgust. He sat quietly for a moment, stood up, straightened his clothes briefly, and walked towards the backyard.
To be continued...