The Thousand Revolution Gu opened his eyes wide and waited, seeing that Young Master Rong seemed to have calmed down before letting out a sigh of relief. However, when he saw that Young Master Rong was still sucking blood, he lost his composure, "Little girl, I don't want to die young, I am only 200 years old, wuu …

Yue Luoxue rolled her eyes as she replied, "Two hundred years old is already considered an old demon, okay?"

"That's you humans, we Thousand Revolution Worm Poison have not matured even after 200 years! "Don't let him drink any more. How much blood do you have?" Thousand Revolution Worm Poison almost cried. To have someone as his master, who did not allow him to relax, he must have had a hard time.

Yue Luoxue wanted to say that she also felt that it was enough, okay, but now her entire body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

The silver light in Young Master Rong's eyes slowly faded, and the black color returned to his eyes. His movements suddenly stopped, and when he felt his own body being pressed down by a soft body, and his mouth being filled with the smell of blood, the expression in his eyes drastically changed.

Raising his head in shock, he saw Yue Luoxue's pale face, which had lost too much blood. Young Master Rong's thin lips moved, and her voice trembled a little: "Luoxue …"

Yue Luoxue smiled slightly. His smile was weak and pale, but in Young Master Rong's eyes, it carried a soul-stirring beauty. "It's really good, you're fine …"

After he finished speaking, Yue Luoxue's head tilted to the side as he fell asleep.

Young Master Rong's heart trembled. That smile had become one of the most beautiful scenes in his life. He hurriedly carried Yue Luoxue and placed him in a flat place.

Young Master Rong's pitch black eyes dimmed slightly. There was even a strange emotion at the bottom of his heart, he suddenly didn't want Yue Luoxue's scar to disappear, would he burn marks on her body forever?

"Idiot." Yue Luoxue was peacefully sleeping, Young Master Rong's fingers were moving back and forth on her face, as if she wanted to completely carve out her appearance.

Only after a long time did Young Master Rong sit up straight with his hand forming a seal. Not long after, a wisp of black Qi gathered on his hand and the mark on his hand suddenly changed. Young Master Rong suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Unknowingly, a tasteless poison had appeared within his body. It only started to take effect after he drank the red liquid from the lotus flower bowl, almost causing his cultivation to go berserk.

Thinking about the people he had just met, Young Master Rong's pitch-black eyes flashed, flashing with an obscure light.

Picking up Yue Luoxue was still a princess whom Tang Yuan was still envious of. Young Master Rong was very careful, but he didn't stay there for long.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the air in the valley started to fluctuate. Soon, a black shadow appeared in the valley. The shadow seemed to be a walking stick made of tree branches.

It was actually the black clothed old lady that Yue Luoxue had seen before. As she walked, she suddenly stopped and bent down to pick up the two dead Gu worms.

"Acupuncture Gu, Formless Poison …" Who exactly is it? " The old woman pondered a bit. After checking her surroundings again, she turned around and left.

Not long after he left, another old figure appeared. He looked around and finally left in disappointment …

Of course, it was impossible for Yue Luoxue to know any of these things. She slept very deeply, slept very deeply, and slept very steadily.

Especially during her sleep, her nose and breath seemed to be lingering around the clean and cold air unique to Young Master Rong, mixed with a bit of the medicinal fragrance. Realizing that Young Master Rong was fine, she slept even more peacefully.

When she woke up, Yue Luoxue opened his eyes and the scene before him made him unable to react for a while. In a spacious room, there was an exquisite carving screen, and the incense in the incense burner was rising in spirals …

When he raised his head again, he saw Nalan Rongxuan sitting in front of his desk, calmly and earnestly writing something.

Wait, Nalan Rongxuan?

Her brain instantly went back to normal, and she had already returned to the King Xuan Palace!

Suddenly, he recalled the day when the Young Master Rong told her that he would send her back after refining her.

He felt increasingly sad in his heart. He thought that they had gone through thick and thin together. He thought that even if their relationship hadn't increased, it would still be different from others, right?

And the result?

Heh heh, Yue Luoxue is still disappointed. I still hear the words Young Master Rong said that he did not want to hurt her when he was on the verge of going berserk, just that Yue Luoxue is no longer as sweet as she is now.

"What, you're not happy to see me?" Seeing that Yue Luoxue had woken up, Nalan Rongxuan's eyes were filled with excitement. However, when he saw Yue Luoxue's slightly darkened eyes, the smile on his face lightened up slightly.

Yue Luoxue said in a muffled voice, "How is that possible? How did I get back? "

"Someone left it at the entrance of the King Xuan Palace." Nalan Rongxuan sighed as he spread his hands.

Yue Luoxue's expression froze, she had been thrown in front of the entrance to the King Xuan's Mansion? Young Master Rong should be able to do such a thing, but why does her heart hurt so much?

"What I was joking about was that Young Master Rong sent you back. He said that he had borrowed you for a few days." Nalan Rongxuan saw that Yue Luoxue's expression was gloomy, and her expression became gloomy.

Borrowing? Heh, this voice was indeed fitting. Even though he was feeling sad, he still opened his mouth, hopeful, "He, did he say anything else?"

Nalan Rongxuan looked at Yue Luoxue, his eyes that were as deep as a lake seeming to want to see into her heart: "He said, I'll let you take good care of your illness."

"Oh." Yue Luoxue responded indifferently, then lowered her head and looked at him, not saying another word.

Yue Luoxue was already prepared for this, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She reached out to the bedside, put on her outer robes and got off the bed, but what she felt was a man's robe.

It was white with a bamboo leaf pattern, and one glance was enough to tell that it was Nalan Rongxuan's clothes. Yue Luoxue was startled, and then, shamefully and angrily threw the clothes onto the bedside: "Nalan Rongxuan, why are your clothes on my bed!"

Nalan Rongxuan blinked his eyes innocently: "Luoxue, you should actually have a good look at my bed."

Yue Luoxue's blushing face was startled, then she looked down and realised that it was indeed Nalan Rongxuan's bed. No wonder it was so big, no wonder she could see Nalan Rongxuan working, how could her cubicle have such a function!

"You, you, who asked you to put me on your bed!" Yue Luoxue was so angry that her face turned red.

However, Nalan Rongxuan was still calm and composed, "It was released by Young Master Rong."

Yue Luoxue felt a little unnatural when the word "Young Master Rong" was involved in everything she said.

The color in Nalan Rongxuan's eyes darkened, and the complex emotions in his eyes were hard to discern. He suddenly spoke: "You like Young Master Rong?"

"Cough, cough …" You, what nonsense are you spouting! " Being plotted against, Yue Luoxue became angry out of embarrassment. She extended his hand out to the pillow and threw it towards Nalan Rongxuan, "Get out, I want to rest!"

"Oh? Who is Jing Jing? " Nalan Rongxuan laughed sinisterly.

Yue Luoxue was at a loss for words. She reached out to pick up another pillow and threw it over: "Nalan Rongxuan, when did you become so talkative!?"

Nalan Rongxuan stretched out his arm, took the pillow in his chest, and walked over to Yue Luoxue with a few steps. His tall body leaned over, close to her ear, and said in an ambiguous manner: "It's only like this when it's in front of you."