Shen Jing's face was pale. Even if the red curtain around him was colored against his face, he still looked haggard and did not have the prestige of the past.

The noble one, who was able to look down on others, had already died more than ten days ago.

What is left now is nothing but an empty shell.

Shen Jing's fingers slowly unfolded, and some of the sand and gravel in his hands slid down the edge of his palm, and some of them were stuck with the dried blood and passed through the skin of the palm and was branded in the center of the palm.

Shen Jing looks at the red sand stained with blood on the bed and falls into confusion.

Why did he wake up, why he was alive.

It seems that someone told him something. He forgot what it was like. He only knew that he was going to wake up.

Seeing his appearance, the maid next to him said, "king, the maid knows you miss the little princess, but... But you have to keep your body well before you can bring the little princess back. The little princess must understand you."

These words spread to Shen Jing's ears and became very subtle.

With a little helpless in his eyes, he wanted to open his lips and smile, and found that such small movements were particularly difficult.

Can she understand herself?

I can't.

She should have remembered all of them now. She was afraid it would be too late to hate herself.

Shen Jing thinks that the worst is like this. She will never talk to him or want to see him in her life. She will not nestle in his arms and call his father sweetly. She will not look at him with expectation and joy with her clear eyes.

Shen Jing closed his eyes and moved his lips: "all go out."

His voice was not as good as before because he had not spoken for a long time and became hoarse.

The maids did not dare to stay any longer and retreated.

Anyway, the king is awake now. They should let him have a good rest.

Penta didn't even have a chance to talk to him alone, so he went out with the maids.

She had to find a chance to tell the king. The woman, in fact, knew everything for a long time and kept it from him.

...

GU Ao's injury didn't recover for a long time. In addition, the injury he suffered during the exchange with yunpan made Gu Ao unable to calm down to practice.

The most taboo of Xianmen cultivation is dryness of heart. If you can't be calm, you may be possessed by demons.

In this state, Gu Ao dare not do anything easily.

At night, Gu Ao is very angry and always moves his anger to yunpan.

The daughter was born as if she was against him. She humiliated him when she was a child, but she still humiliated him when she grew up.

She must be in collusion with Shen Jingna's demon, deliberately tormenting herself.

However, Gu Ao still has to hold back his anger. He can feel that everything is different.

Her daughter is very popular in the Chenxiao palace. She is not only liked by his disciples, but also respected by the venerable masters. For the people in Chenxiao palace, yunpan is sweet and lovely, and her ability is not bad. Everyone wants to be close to her.

Gu Ao even heard someone say that she is better than the blue.

To Gu Ao, this kind of words is just satirizing him.

Although he wanted her to win honor for himself, he was not allowed to be inferior to his daughter in the eyes of outsiders.

So the more he looked at the clouds, the more unpleasant he was.

He began to find fault with cloud.

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