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Chapter 719: Don’t Be Black (123)
Chapter 719: Don’t Be Black (123)
The boy's eyes were closed, but it seemed that even if he passed out, his limbs were in great pain, and even his eyelashes began to tremble crazily.
"Cold...so cold..."
Feeling the boy's tears falling on her palm, Su Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment.
It was winter in the illusion, and it was freezing cold, and Su Qinghuan was a monk of the ice attribute. Even though she was the Supreme Nascent Soul, she still felt that the weather was extremely cold because she couldn't use magic power.
But the boy's tears had a completely different temperature from this bad weather, as if they were going to burn the skin of the Immortal in White.
——I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the decisive and ruthless Demon Lord in the eyes of future generations is now just a pitiful young man whose horns have been pulled out, and even the tears are so hot.
……
Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, and when she lowered her eyes to look at the young man, her eyes became even more indescribably sour.
Su Qinghuan thought for a while, then took off the big sleeves of the Taoist robe she was wearing, and wrapped it around herself and Jun Jiuyou.
It's a pity that this Taoist robe is also made of thousand-year-old ice silk. Although it is generally invulnerable to water and fire, it can't add much heat. I'm afraid it can't compare to a thick cotton-padded winter jacket in the mortal world.
"Good...it won't be cold soon."
"cold……"
The young man seemed to sense the slight warmth, and subconsciously leaned towards Su Qinghuan's arms.
Even in the dream, Jun Jiuyou's brows were also furrowed, and they didn't relax at all.
Even just listening to his voice, it is easy to tell how painful the young man is at the moment.
……
That's right, the pain of being forcibly pulled out of the horns of the demon clan is probably no less painful than the severed tail of their nine-tailed fox clan.
If anyone dared to cut off her big, fluffy tail, even if it was just one of her nine tails, Su Qinghuan would probably hate him for thousands of years and would never stop dying.
Seeing that the young man was still trembling in his arms, Su Qinghuan sighed, somehow reminded him of the scene when he had just crossed over to the original owner, when he first went down the mountain and ran into the young apprentice Yan Hanzhou who was unconscious in the room.
At that time, Yan Hanzhou was invaded by the inner demon, coupled with the many whip marks, he was naturally in great pain, but when the young man was being treated at the Lingquan, he subconsciously called out his mother's name.
But looking back at Jun Jiuyou, even when he was in a desperate situation, he just kept talking coldly. I'm afraid that there is nothing in this world that can make him feel a little bit of comfort...
Su Qinghuan's eyes were a little sad.
In terms of misfortune, although Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are the same person and each has their own misfortune, but at least Yan Hanzhou was cared for and loved by his father and mother when he was young.
But the young man in front of him suffering from the pain of a severed horn...was thrown away as a monster right after he was born.
Even his parents don't love him, so what comfort can he get in this world?
……
Su Qinghuan thought in this way, seeing that most of the blood from the wound on Jun Jiuyou's head had dried up, revealing a miserable scab, but it was better than bleeding.
Obviously, Jun Jiuyou, who owns half the blood of the royal family in the Demon Realm, has amazing self-healing ability. If it were an ordinary person, he might have returned to the underworld when he was murdered like this.
But even so, Jun Jiuyou's figure is a bit too thin. I'm afraid that this young man hasn't even had a full meal for many days. In addition to bandaging his wound, he also needs to find something to eat. s things.
It's a pity that it's winter again in this dense forest. When Su Qinghuan followed Jun Jiuyou and stumbled over, he saw that there were almost no edible fruits in the woods outside.
Even if there are, they are all shriveled.
Moreover, Su Qinghuan also has no mana now, if she goes out, she might attract some beasts that haven't eaten for a long time in winter, that would be bad.
……
Could it be that even if I can meet Jun Jiuyou, can I just watch Jun Jiuyou die?
Su Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Tong'er, I can't just ignore Jun Jiuyou like this, can I?"
"...Well, host, it's not like you don't know what's going on. This is just an illusion. Although Jun Jiuyou has experienced these things, didn't he survive later?"
……
System 233, as an artificial intelligence, obviously analyzes the problem to maximize the rationalization of the program, but Su Qinghuan can't stand by and watch while being in it.
She sighed.
"Tong'er, do you know why Jun Jiuyou subconsciously pulled me into this illusion?"
"Is it because he still longs for love in his heart? Because he was influenced by Yan Hanzhou's soul, he may be in a dark place, and maybe he hopes that I can help him."
System 233 naturally understands this truth.
It hesitated for a moment.
"But the host, even if this is the case, do you think Jun Jiuyou's snake spirit can appreciate it? If you had suffered so many horrific things, would it be so easy to be redeemed?"
I think that when the host first met Yan Hanzhou, that guy also had bad intentions towards the host, but luckily the host influenced that little bastard.
Uh... It can't be said that it is completely influenced.
After all, Yan Hanzhou has not become a good young man full of justice. The only change is that he puts his heart on the host.
Sorry, no response.
……
Su Qinghuan looked at the pale Jun Jiuyou in her arms.
"I'm not trying to save him, maybe... I'm saving myself, Tong'er, if I don't care about Jun Jiuyou like this, I'm afraid that my heart will be affected for the rest of my life."
"it is good."
As soon as System 233 nodded, Su Qinghuan exchanged points with it, and then tore a corner of the big sleeve of the robe with his hands. This robe is made of thousand-year-old ice silk, and it is extremely difficult to tear it apart with bare hands. Without spiritual power , and fortunately there is System 233 to assist.
……
Su Qinghuan carefully wrapped Jun Jiuyou's wound with the broken cloth, and then tied a bow around the boy's ear.
Seeing the nondescript bow tie falling on Jun Jiuyou's body, Su Qinghuan's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Tong'er, it's a pity that there is no photo orb here. Otherwise, if you record Jun Jiuyou's current appearance and let his demon subordinates see it in the future, I'm afraid his majesty as a demon will be completely gone!"
The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips curled up slightly, and she was about to tie the bow tie even tighter, when suddenly, her wrist was inadvertently held tightly by the young man, and a bright red mark was pinched out.
"pain……"
Is it still that painful?
Su Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't mean to dodge, she just let Jun Jiuyou grab her. If pinching her hand can make Jun Jiuyou feel better, that would be fine.
Just as Su Qinghuan was having fun in pain, suddenly, the boy's eyelashes trembled, as if there was a sign that he was about to wake up!
(End of this chapter)
The boy's eyes were closed, but it seemed that even if he passed out, his limbs were in great pain, and even his eyelashes began to tremble crazily.
"Cold...so cold..."
Feeling the boy's tears falling on her palm, Su Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment.
It was winter in the illusion, and it was freezing cold, and Su Qinghuan was a monk of the ice attribute. Even though she was the Supreme Nascent Soul, she still felt that the weather was extremely cold because she couldn't use magic power.
But the boy's tears had a completely different temperature from this bad weather, as if they were going to burn the skin of the Immortal in White.
——I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the decisive and ruthless Demon Lord in the eyes of future generations is now just a pitiful young man whose horns have been pulled out, and even the tears are so hot.
……
Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, and when she lowered her eyes to look at the young man, her eyes became even more indescribably sour.
Su Qinghuan thought for a while, then took off the big sleeves of the Taoist robe she was wearing, and wrapped it around herself and Jun Jiuyou.
It's a pity that this Taoist robe is also made of thousand-year-old ice silk. Although it is generally invulnerable to water and fire, it can't add much heat. I'm afraid it can't compare to a thick cotton-padded winter jacket in the mortal world.
"Good...it won't be cold soon."
"cold……"
The young man seemed to sense the slight warmth, and subconsciously leaned towards Su Qinghuan's arms.
Even in the dream, Jun Jiuyou's brows were also furrowed, and they didn't relax at all.
Even just listening to his voice, it is easy to tell how painful the young man is at the moment.
……
That's right, the pain of being forcibly pulled out of the horns of the demon clan is probably no less painful than the severed tail of their nine-tailed fox clan.
If anyone dared to cut off her big, fluffy tail, even if it was just one of her nine tails, Su Qinghuan would probably hate him for thousands of years and would never stop dying.
Seeing that the young man was still trembling in his arms, Su Qinghuan sighed, somehow reminded him of the scene when he had just crossed over to the original owner, when he first went down the mountain and ran into the young apprentice Yan Hanzhou who was unconscious in the room.
At that time, Yan Hanzhou was invaded by the inner demon, coupled with the many whip marks, he was naturally in great pain, but when the young man was being treated at the Lingquan, he subconsciously called out his mother's name.
But looking back at Jun Jiuyou, even when he was in a desperate situation, he just kept talking coldly. I'm afraid that there is nothing in this world that can make him feel a little bit of comfort...
Su Qinghuan's eyes were a little sad.
In terms of misfortune, although Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are the same person and each has their own misfortune, but at least Yan Hanzhou was cared for and loved by his father and mother when he was young.
But the young man in front of him suffering from the pain of a severed horn...was thrown away as a monster right after he was born.
Even his parents don't love him, so what comfort can he get in this world?
……
Su Qinghuan thought in this way, seeing that most of the blood from the wound on Jun Jiuyou's head had dried up, revealing a miserable scab, but it was better than bleeding.
Obviously, Jun Jiuyou, who owns half the blood of the royal family in the Demon Realm, has amazing self-healing ability. If it were an ordinary person, he might have returned to the underworld when he was murdered like this.
But even so, Jun Jiuyou's figure is a bit too thin. I'm afraid that this young man hasn't even had a full meal for many days. In addition to bandaging his wound, he also needs to find something to eat. s things.
It's a pity that it's winter again in this dense forest. When Su Qinghuan followed Jun Jiuyou and stumbled over, he saw that there were almost no edible fruits in the woods outside.
Even if there are, they are all shriveled.
Moreover, Su Qinghuan also has no mana now, if she goes out, she might attract some beasts that haven't eaten for a long time in winter, that would be bad.
……
Could it be that even if I can meet Jun Jiuyou, can I just watch Jun Jiuyou die?
Su Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Tong'er, I can't just ignore Jun Jiuyou like this, can I?"
"...Well, host, it's not like you don't know what's going on. This is just an illusion. Although Jun Jiuyou has experienced these things, didn't he survive later?"
……
System 233, as an artificial intelligence, obviously analyzes the problem to maximize the rationalization of the program, but Su Qinghuan can't stand by and watch while being in it.
She sighed.
"Tong'er, do you know why Jun Jiuyou subconsciously pulled me into this illusion?"
"Is it because he still longs for love in his heart? Because he was influenced by Yan Hanzhou's soul, he may be in a dark place, and maybe he hopes that I can help him."
System 233 naturally understands this truth.
It hesitated for a moment.
"But the host, even if this is the case, do you think Jun Jiuyou's snake spirit can appreciate it? If you had suffered so many horrific things, would it be so easy to be redeemed?"
I think that when the host first met Yan Hanzhou, that guy also had bad intentions towards the host, but luckily the host influenced that little bastard.
Uh... It can't be said that it is completely influenced.
After all, Yan Hanzhou has not become a good young man full of justice. The only change is that he puts his heart on the host.
Sorry, no response.
……
Su Qinghuan looked at the pale Jun Jiuyou in her arms.
"I'm not trying to save him, maybe... I'm saving myself, Tong'er, if I don't care about Jun Jiuyou like this, I'm afraid that my heart will be affected for the rest of my life."
"it is good."
As soon as System 233 nodded, Su Qinghuan exchanged points with it, and then tore a corner of the big sleeve of the robe with his hands. This robe is made of thousand-year-old ice silk, and it is extremely difficult to tear it apart with bare hands. Without spiritual power , and fortunately there is System 233 to assist.
……
Su Qinghuan carefully wrapped Jun Jiuyou's wound with the broken cloth, and then tied a bow around the boy's ear.
Seeing the nondescript bow tie falling on Jun Jiuyou's body, Su Qinghuan's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Tong'er, it's a pity that there is no photo orb here. Otherwise, if you record Jun Jiuyou's current appearance and let his demon subordinates see it in the future, I'm afraid his majesty as a demon will be completely gone!"
The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips curled up slightly, and she was about to tie the bow tie even tighter, when suddenly, her wrist was inadvertently held tightly by the young man, and a bright red mark was pinched out.
"pain……"
Is it still that painful?
Su Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't mean to dodge, she just let Jun Jiuyou grab her. If pinching her hand can make Jun Jiuyou feel better, that would be fine.
Just as Su Qinghuan was having fun in pain, suddenly, the boy's eyelashes trembled, as if there was a sign that he was about to wake up!
(End of this chapter)
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