Zhiyang didn't know how long she had slept. The people around her had long since disappeared, and her eyes were still dark. Zhiyang's hand slowly explored the quilt beside her, but it had already lost its warmth.

It was clear that Sun Yuan was still staying next to him yesterday, so why had he left now?

I don't know if it was the uneasiness caused by the darkness in her eyes. In an instant, Zhiyang slowly climbed up from the couch and groped his way off the couch in the darkness.

Fortunately, this is the Palace of Qi after all, and he is no stranger to everything here. Following the memories of thousands of years, Zhiyang groped for the objects around him, and put his hands in front of him to explore the way for him. Without vision, at this moment Zhiyang's

Hearing and touch are amplified countless times.

When Zhiyang touched any object, she would immediately become alert. She would describe the shape of the object in detail, identify it again and again, and only dare to continue to explore forward after confirming it.

"Her eyes are no longer visible! How do you want me to calm down!"

A sound outside the door suddenly caught Zhiyang's attention. Following the sound, Zhiyang slowly touched the front of the door with a slight tremor in his movements. He raised his ears and listened quietly to the sound outside the door.

"I have tried my best to protect Ah Zhi's eyes. After all, they were injured inside by Feiyu needles. If they really recover, I can't be sure..."

This was Jing Qian's voice, and Zhiyang heard it clearly from behind the door.

For a moment, his whole mind went blank. Jing Qian's words fell on his ears, "My eyes..."

At this moment, Zhiyang finally understood why Luo Yuan was not in the palace, and why he asked such a question yesterday.

Unfortunately, it was not him who was blind, but himself...

"What if I exchange my eyes for hers?"

This was Luo Yuan's voice. His voice was cold and indifferent. His tone suggested that he was not asking, but trying to find an answer by force.

"I don't agree!"

Zhiyang grabbed the door handle with both hands. The moment he pulled it open, everyone looked at the person at the door in surprise and remained silent for a moment.

"Azhi? Why did you get out of bed? Go back quickly, the ground is cold!"

Everyone was avoiding the topic just now. When Zhiyang appeared in front of everyone, everyone kept silent about what just happened.

"I heard everything you said. I'm already blind, right?"

"Azhi, things are not what you think..."

"Just answer me, yes or no."

Zhiyang's voice was clear, and the firmness in her tone was beyond anyone's imagination. At this moment, no one of the three people present dared to speak. They just looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on

On Zhiyang's body.

In this moment of silence, Zhiyang suddenly understood a lot, and a faint smile appeared on her fair face.

Behind this smile, there seemed to be helplessness and endless ridicule. At this moment, it was extremely dazzling on Zhiyang's face.

"Azhi... things are not what you think..." Just when Luo Yuan was about to reach out and grab Zhi Yang, Zhi Yang took a step back slightly and directly avoided Luo Yuan.

"What is not my imagination! I have already heard it, what else do you want to say?"

Zhiyang seemed to be going crazy at this moment. Tears were slowly flowing down her face unconsciously. The tear marks on her face were wanton. There was no trace of temperament left in her whole person.

I don't know what he is trying to avoid, but Zhiyang is still retreating amidst the roars. The still collapsed person is so fragile and helpless; the gray-white eyes are in Zhiyang's eyes at this moment, but they are...

Out of place.

She is the only ten-tailed white fox in the world!

Why do you have to bear all such things yourself?

I don't know if Tiandao is joking with her, but Zhiyang still can't accept herself as she is now, and slowly steps back. She doesn't want to see anyone, and she doesn't want anyone to see her like this.

"Don't touch me!" As if she just felt the warmth of Luoyuan, Zhiyang turned her head and said sternly, not letting anyone get close to her, "You all go away, I don't need you here!"

Zhiyang flicked her sleeves, and the palace door that stood between her and everyone was quickly closed. Without any emotion or words, everyone was blocked from the door. Luoyuan tried to push hard, but

Zhiyang has already placed a magical power inside, and no one can open it.

Behind them, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Jing Qian looked at Luoyuan helplessly. For a moment, no one spoke, and they didn't know what to say. They stared at the palace door in front of them, with endless worries in their hearts.

"Leave her alone for a while." Luo Yuan's eyes were dark, and his voice was calm. There was endless worry in his voice, "I will guard her here, you go back first..."

"But Ah Zhi..."

Jing Qian just wanted to speak, but was pulled away by Dajiao Xuanyuan on the side, "In this case, you will take a good look at the little girl. If anything happens, just come and tell us."

Dajiao Xuanyuan, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, should understand Zhiyang's mood best at this moment. Although everyone is worried about Zhiyang's situation, Yu Jingqian and himself say that they are just outsiders, even if they stay in

However, nothing can be solved here. It is better to leave time to Luo Yuan. Maybe Zhiyang can come out with Luo Yuan's help?

Now that everything is undecided, Dajiao Xuanyuan also believes that Zhiyang is not a fragile person, but it just takes time.

Before leaving, Jing Qian looked at the already closed palace door, feeling sad in her heart. She had been practicing medicine for so many years and had seen countless difficult and complicated diseases, as well as countless innocent and pitiful people; but these things that happened to Zhiyang,

But it is not something that ordinary people can bear, but it happened to Zhiyang, and everything happened ruthlessly.

Luo Yuan was the only one left outside the hall. His hand gently covered the door of the hall, and his heavy voice became softer, "Azhi, can you open the door?"

"ah--"

A harsh cry fell clearly into Luoyuan's heart.

Shouts, cries, furnishings falling to the ground, teacups breaking... and the sound of Zhiyang falling down all sounded in the hall in an instant.

Gradually, after a moment of silence, sounds seemed to come from the dormitory again.

The palace was in a mess, and Zhiyang was sitting paralyzed in it. Candlesticks and porcelain pieces were scattered everywhere.

The originally slender fingers were stained with blood, and the wrist was slightly red and swollen, as if it had been burned by the candlestick.

At this moment, the tears on Zhiyang's face were flowing freely. The original white clothes were stained with blood at some point. The broken hair on her forehead stayed on her forehead and cheeks. Combined with the gray in her eyes, the whole person looked more like she was on the Ghostly Crying River.

The lonely ghost who has been wandering for several years remains motionless, his whole body is like a broken mirror, withered and broken.
Chapter completed!