Chapter 88 Nearly Died(2/2)
Liu Zhili fell to the ground and looked at Long Yuche's disappearing back. An inexplicable pain surged into his heart. He hugged himself like a child and sobbed softly.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?! Why are you sitting on the ground crying!" Xiaoya quickly put down the teapot in her hand and ran over to hug Liu Zhili.
At this moment, Long Yuhan also came over. Seeing Liu Zhili sitting on the ground, he quickly ran over and helped her up from the ground, holding her tightly in his arms, "Zhili, what's wrong with you?" Long Yu
Han asked softly.
Liu Zhili raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Han, please don't leave me, okay?" There was a begging in his eyes that Long Yuhan had never seen before.
Long Yuhan also looked into Liu Zhili's eyes with firm eyes, "Okay, I will never leave you for the rest of my life!" This was his first promise to her in his life, and it was this promise that bound the two people tightly from now on.
Being together has become the shackles of their destiny.
The bright moonlight poured down like silk, shining on the beautiful couple hugging each other tightly.
After the dinner that day, Murong Ning'er returned home and was scolded by General Murong.
"Ning'er, you are acting too rashly! If the emperor hadn't looked out for my father tonight, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know how you died!" General Murong looked like he was hating the iron, and looked at him kneeling on the ground.
I have an unwilling daughter.
"Dad, Ning'er also wants to express herself in front of the emperor. Maybe the emperor will make me the queen at a glance?!" Murong Ning'er said with an aggrieved face.
"You want to show that dad has no objection, but you are just showing off, so why did you almost kill Liu Zhili?! Don't tell dad that you didn't mean it!" General Murong is also a martial arts practitioner, and he has no idea about Murong Ning'er's character.
She also understood it very well and could tell at a glance that she did it on purpose.
"Yes, I did it on purpose! That Liu Zhili looked like a vixen and seduced the emperor. I just wanted to kill her when I looked at her!" Murong Ning'er didn't hide it at all, with a fierce and vicious light in her eyes.
"You are confused! That Liu Zhili is the one who is dear to the Emperor's heart now. If you kill her, will the Emperor let you go?!" General Murong looked at the stubborn daughter in front of him and turned red with anger.
"But" Murong Ning'er looked at General Murong with aggrieved expression.
"But what?! Without my arrangements in the future, you are not allowed to act so rashly again!" General Murong ordered harshly.
"Dad, how could you do this?! It's not like you don't know that Ning'er likes King Han.
For a long time, now that he has become the emperor, Ning'er wants to marry him and become the queen!" Murong Ning'er was also angry and tilted her head to the side angrily, ignoring General Murong.
General Murong sighed deeply and helped Murong Ning'er up.
"Ning'er, dad doesn't want you to be the queen? It's just that you are too impetuous and reckless in doing things.
, That Liu Zhili is very deep in the city, dad is worried that you can't defeat her, so dad has already made arrangements, don't worry, that Liu Zhili will definitely not be the queen, then you can just wait to be the queen!" General Murong said seriously.
, and at the same time, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Really?!" Murong Ning'er looked at General Murong with joy.
"When did dad lie to you? But before that, you must listen to dad and never act rashly!" General Murong looked at Murong Ning'er with a loving look on his face.
"Yes! Everything obeys daddy!" Murong Ning'er's face was filled with a happy smile, and at the same time a cold light flashed sternly, Liu Zhili, please wait for me, when I, Murong Ning'er, become the queen, you will look good.
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In the ice room of Wuthering Heights, Duanmu Yun was dressed in thin white clothes, sitting on the thousand-year-old ice bed, concentrating on meditating, silently reciting the Baiyun Heart Method, with tiny beads of sweat oozing out from his head.
At this moment, he has reached the fifth level of the Baiyun Mental Technique. From time to time, he feels a trickle of water flowing through his body, but it was just at that moment. Today, Master Bai came to visit him and learned that he had reached the fifth level of the Baiyun Mental Technique.
I was surprised and pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect that even though he was an ordinary person, he could advance so quickly in just half a month. It seemed that he was not only a martial arts prodigy but also had a very high level of understanding.
For an ordinary person, it would take at least half a year to reach the third level of this mental technique. This made Master Bai have to look at his son-in-law with admiration! Even Bai Yi'er was very surprised when he heard about Duanmu Yun's speed.
But she was more happy in her heart. After all, he could get out of detention as soon as possible, and she would be able to see him as soon as possible.
However, they had only reached the fifth level. Duanmu Yun could not break through to the sixth level no matter what. The five levels of Baiyun Mental Technique were a watershed, with a total of fifteen levels. Perhaps the Cloud-Piercing Palm had not yet broken through, and the five levels in his body had been destroyed.
The true energy in the body is blocked, so the true energy in the body will disappear and appear. Apart from this, Duanmu Yun really can't think of any reason.
This ice room is different from ordinary ice rooms. The ice bed is so cold that it corrodes the bones. Duanmu Yun is a mortal now and has no internal strength to resist the cold. Every moment he stays in it is a kind of torture for him.
At first, he persisted in the ice room for an hour. There were ice scum on his eyebrows and eyelashes, and he had no feeling in his hands and feet. He felt that the blood in his body was about to solidify. He almost fell down several times.
But every time he almost couldn't hold on anymore, he thought about Liu Zhili's warm smile and the last pair of shoes his mother made for him under his feet.
He cannot fall, he still has the revenge he wants to avenge, and he still has the people he wants to protect. Every time he thinks of this, Duanmu Yun grits his teeth and gets through it. In order to adapt to the temperature in the ice room, Duanmu Yun walks around every day.
He ran fifty laps around the ice room and refused to stop until his legs could no longer move.
When he was sleepy, he would take off all his clothes and press his body against the ice bed, letting the biting ice stimulate his nerves. He did not dare to sleep because he was afraid that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.
Now he has spent half a month safely in the ice room. He has adapted to the temperature and environment of the ice room. Every time the servants bring him food at room temperature, he feels that it is hot. In order to be more
To adapt well to the environment and maintain physical strength, he no longer eats the meals sent by people, but instead swallows frozen solid oil or eats frozen fruits.
If he had deep internal strength, he would be fine even if he didn't eat for two months, not to mention two days. But now that he has only advanced to the fifth level, his internal strength is far from enough. At most, he can resist some cold air.
Moreover, he has not yet broken through the confinement of the Cloud-Piercing Palm, and there is no true energy in his body at all. He understands the meaning of the sixth level of the mental method, but he cannot figure out the mystery. When he thinks of this, Duanmu Yun becomes upset, and suddenly
He felt a heat wave rolling inside his body, as if he had suddenly fallen into a volcano. He was in excruciating pain. Duanmu Yun pressed his chest and held on to prevent himself from falling, but he could not control the force.
"Ah!" Duanmu Yun was lying on the bed of ice, twisting and turning in pain. Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Duanmu Yun's mouth.
At this moment, Master Bai and Bai Yi'er came to visit him and saw him rolling on the ice bed with a painful expression and blood on the bed.
"No! I almost went crazy!" Zhuangzhu Bai shouted. He quickly ran over to help Duanmu Yun get up and sit down. Bai Yi'er was also shocked, and quickly helped him in front, while Zhuangzhuo helped him from behind.
Chapter completed!