Chapter 240
"Why isn't it good?" Shu Yu gently picked Sang Ning's clothes and asked slowly.
Sang Ning raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Why not? Of course it's because..."
Before Sang Ning finished speaking, Shu Yu's eyes on her suddenly changed. He put away the indifference on his face, and suddenly there was a gloomy look in his phoenix eyes.
Sang Ning was stunned for a moment, and rarely changed his words at a loss, "Shu Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Shu Yu was silent, but with trembling fingers, she gently pulled the clothes on her chest further apart, and the hostility between her eyebrows became more intense as the scar was fully exposed.
Sang Ning lowered her head following his gaze, and suddenly guessed something.
She reached out her hand almost instinctively to close the clothes he had opened and then smiled at him pretending nothing happened.
However, what should be seen has already been seen, Shu Yu looked at her with some cold eyes and asked, "Is it Zheliu?"
Sang Ning blinked, and she swallowed hard, but in an instant, she had changed from the advantage just now to the current disadvantage.
"Does it hurt?"
Shu Yu stretched out his hand and pulled away her hand holding the clothes without much effort. He carefully touched the callused scar.
His fingers slowly moved along the texture of the skin, and there were spots of itching on the wound.
Sang Ning shrank her neck slightly and withdrew, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all scarred."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Shu Yu asked softly, with a bit of suppressed anger hidden in his tone, and a little inexplicable grievance.
"You didn't tell me." Sang Ning seized the opportunity and wanted to make a comeback first.
"What didn't I tell you?"
"You didn't tell me a lot! Shouldn't you think about how to make amends?" Sang Ning raised her neck and glanced at him sideways.
It was as if she wouldn't forgive him if he didn't admit his mistakes.
Shu Yu took a deep look at her, and slowly and gracefully stretched out her hand to straighten her messy skirt, "I was wrong."
"What did you say? I didn't hear you?"
"A'Ning, even if I told you this at the beginning, you probably didn't want to look sideways at me." He lowered his head and suddenly showed a self-deprecating expression.
Sang Ning originally wanted to continue to argue with him about the reason, but suddenly stopped at the moment when he lowered his eyes.
Sang Ning reached out and hugged his waist.She leaned on his shoulder and said slowly and firmly: "From now on, let's forget about the past, and you can't hide it from me like this later."
"Okay, then Ah Ning is not allowed to hide it from me, I am always afraid."
He hugged her tightly, thinking of the scar just now, although it had healed, he could still see how serious the injury was.
And he didn't even know it.
Shu Yu's phoenix eyes couldn't help but turn red, Zhe Liu has been an immortal for long enough.
"I will never hide it from you in the future." Sang Ning nodded firmly.
She withdrew from his embrace, looked at his eyebrows and said: "Although there is no ancient book that records that demons can be cured, I think we can give it a try, do you think so?"
"Shu Yu, I won't leave after I'm back."
"I'll always be by your side."
Shu Yu bent her lips, looked at her and said solemnly: "The husband will be left to the madam."
"it is good."
Sang Ning pursed her lips, stretched out her hands to hold Shu Yu's hands, they sat cross-legged, and almost at the same time, the snow-like frost divine power and the rich black purple divine power intertwined, and they were closely inseparable.
The movement here caused many fox tribes in the Nine Veins of Shenshan to look up.
The Heavenly Emperor stood up suddenly, and stopped suddenly when he was about to walk outside the hall. He silently waved a sleeve.
An unknown piece of news fell into the Six Realms in an instant and then was drowned.
Presumably, it won't be long before something will be rampant.
The Emperor of Heaven showed a satisfied smile, then turned around and went to the Fairy Palace of Folding Willows.
"Miao Ying pays homage to His Majesty."
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Miaoying and asked kindly, "How about the broken willow?"
Miaoying paused, and answered truthfully, "He was seriously injured when he was tortured by thunder, and then he refused to take medicine to recuperate, so..."
"You go out first, and this deity personally persuades him." The Emperor of Heaven nodded.
He had just been tortured by lightning, and the wound had not yet healed, and the inner room where Zheliu lived was still filled with a faint smell of blood. With a pale face, he was lying on his back on the bed with no interest, his eyes were not half-distracted. Light, like a person who has lost his soul.
The Emperor of Heaven came in person, and he stared at the pupils of the bed curtain above his head in a daze, and finally turned slowly.
Zhe Liu struggled to get up, the Heavenly Emperor gently waved his hand, and gently helped him back to the bed, "You have injuries on your body, so there is no need to be polite."
He let out a thank you in a hoarse, dry voice.
The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Why are you doing this?"
Zheliu's chapped lips moved, but no sound came out.
There was a silent trace of wetness in the corner of his eye.
The Heavenly Emperor sighed again, "The world is like this, but it's all a karmic grievance, if you let it go, you will be relieved."
"In the final analysis, it is also my fault. I never thought that she was the former Ziyou Goddess. If I had realized it earlier, I wouldn't have made you go wrong step by step."
"It's not your Majesty's fault, it's Zheliu's own obsession that is hard to understand, but why..." He laughed mockingly as he spoke, and then coughed violently.
The Heavenly Emperor looked at the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down his wrist, and the spiritual power spread to his whole body through his wrist, healing his wound little by little.
Zhe Liu withdrew his hand forcefully, and said a little excitedly: "It's all Zhe Liu's own fault, this is what Zhe Liu deserves, His Majesty doesn't have to do this."
However, the Emperor of Heaven used all his strength to hold down the hand he was about to withdraw, "You have already been punished for your mistakes, so you don't have to continue to torture yourself like this."
"After all, others won't see it, and others won't care, will they?"
Zhe Liu dejectedly closed his eyes and fell silent.
"You are the deity Zheliu Xianjun in the heaven. You have a lot to do, so why indulge in your children's affair."
"The way of heaven is ruthless, and the end of the great way is destined to be lonely forever."
Zhe Liu moved his lips, he looked at the loving gaze of the Emperor of Heaven and finally nodded slowly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take good care of my body."
The Emperor of Heaven nodded in relief, "You need to heal your injury quickly, when the time comes, this deity has something to do and you need to do it yourself, you can't let this deity down again."
"I understand!" Zhe Liu said respectfully.
Ever since the spiritual turmoil outside the Frost Moon Palace, Qing Yan and Qian Cang have rushed to guard Shu Yu and Sang Ning's door one by one, protecting them silently.
The patriarch looked in the direction of the Frost Moon Palace, and also activated the mountain protection array that Shenshan Nine Meridians hadn't used for many years.
(End of this chapter)
"Why isn't it good?" Shu Yu gently picked Sang Ning's clothes and asked slowly.
Sang Ning raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Why not? Of course it's because..."
Before Sang Ning finished speaking, Shu Yu's eyes on her suddenly changed. He put away the indifference on his face, and suddenly there was a gloomy look in his phoenix eyes.
Sang Ning was stunned for a moment, and rarely changed his words at a loss, "Shu Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Shu Yu was silent, but with trembling fingers, she gently pulled the clothes on her chest further apart, and the hostility between her eyebrows became more intense as the scar was fully exposed.
Sang Ning lowered her head following his gaze, and suddenly guessed something.
She reached out her hand almost instinctively to close the clothes he had opened and then smiled at him pretending nothing happened.
However, what should be seen has already been seen, Shu Yu looked at her with some cold eyes and asked, "Is it Zheliu?"
Sang Ning blinked, and she swallowed hard, but in an instant, she had changed from the advantage just now to the current disadvantage.
"Does it hurt?"
Shu Yu stretched out his hand and pulled away her hand holding the clothes without much effort. He carefully touched the callused scar.
His fingers slowly moved along the texture of the skin, and there were spots of itching on the wound.
Sang Ning shrank her neck slightly and withdrew, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all scarred."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Shu Yu asked softly, with a bit of suppressed anger hidden in his tone, and a little inexplicable grievance.
"You didn't tell me." Sang Ning seized the opportunity and wanted to make a comeback first.
"What didn't I tell you?"
"You didn't tell me a lot! Shouldn't you think about how to make amends?" Sang Ning raised her neck and glanced at him sideways.
It was as if she wouldn't forgive him if he didn't admit his mistakes.
Shu Yu took a deep look at her, and slowly and gracefully stretched out her hand to straighten her messy skirt, "I was wrong."
"What did you say? I didn't hear you?"
"A'Ning, even if I told you this at the beginning, you probably didn't want to look sideways at me." He lowered his head and suddenly showed a self-deprecating expression.
Sang Ning originally wanted to continue to argue with him about the reason, but suddenly stopped at the moment when he lowered his eyes.
Sang Ning reached out and hugged his waist.She leaned on his shoulder and said slowly and firmly: "From now on, let's forget about the past, and you can't hide it from me like this later."
"Okay, then Ah Ning is not allowed to hide it from me, I am always afraid."
He hugged her tightly, thinking of the scar just now, although it had healed, he could still see how serious the injury was.
And he didn't even know it.
Shu Yu's phoenix eyes couldn't help but turn red, Zhe Liu has been an immortal for long enough.
"I will never hide it from you in the future." Sang Ning nodded firmly.
She withdrew from his embrace, looked at his eyebrows and said: "Although there is no ancient book that records that demons can be cured, I think we can give it a try, do you think so?"
"Shu Yu, I won't leave after I'm back."
"I'll always be by your side."
Shu Yu bent her lips, looked at her and said solemnly: "The husband will be left to the madam."
"it is good."
Sang Ning pursed her lips, stretched out her hands to hold Shu Yu's hands, they sat cross-legged, and almost at the same time, the snow-like frost divine power and the rich black purple divine power intertwined, and they were closely inseparable.
The movement here caused many fox tribes in the Nine Veins of Shenshan to look up.
The Heavenly Emperor stood up suddenly, and stopped suddenly when he was about to walk outside the hall. He silently waved a sleeve.
An unknown piece of news fell into the Six Realms in an instant and then was drowned.
Presumably, it won't be long before something will be rampant.
The Emperor of Heaven showed a satisfied smile, then turned around and went to the Fairy Palace of Folding Willows.
"Miao Ying pays homage to His Majesty."
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Miaoying and asked kindly, "How about the broken willow?"
Miaoying paused, and answered truthfully, "He was seriously injured when he was tortured by thunder, and then he refused to take medicine to recuperate, so..."
"You go out first, and this deity personally persuades him." The Emperor of Heaven nodded.
He had just been tortured by lightning, and the wound had not yet healed, and the inner room where Zheliu lived was still filled with a faint smell of blood. With a pale face, he was lying on his back on the bed with no interest, his eyes were not half-distracted. Light, like a person who has lost his soul.
The Emperor of Heaven came in person, and he stared at the pupils of the bed curtain above his head in a daze, and finally turned slowly.
Zhe Liu struggled to get up, the Heavenly Emperor gently waved his hand, and gently helped him back to the bed, "You have injuries on your body, so there is no need to be polite."
He let out a thank you in a hoarse, dry voice.
The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Why are you doing this?"
Zheliu's chapped lips moved, but no sound came out.
There was a silent trace of wetness in the corner of his eye.
The Heavenly Emperor sighed again, "The world is like this, but it's all a karmic grievance, if you let it go, you will be relieved."
"In the final analysis, it is also my fault. I never thought that she was the former Ziyou Goddess. If I had realized it earlier, I wouldn't have made you go wrong step by step."
"It's not your Majesty's fault, it's Zheliu's own obsession that is hard to understand, but why..." He laughed mockingly as he spoke, and then coughed violently.
The Heavenly Emperor looked at the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down his wrist, and the spiritual power spread to his whole body through his wrist, healing his wound little by little.
Zhe Liu withdrew his hand forcefully, and said a little excitedly: "It's all Zhe Liu's own fault, this is what Zhe Liu deserves, His Majesty doesn't have to do this."
However, the Emperor of Heaven used all his strength to hold down the hand he was about to withdraw, "You have already been punished for your mistakes, so you don't have to continue to torture yourself like this."
"After all, others won't see it, and others won't care, will they?"
Zhe Liu dejectedly closed his eyes and fell silent.
"You are the deity Zheliu Xianjun in the heaven. You have a lot to do, so why indulge in your children's affair."
"The way of heaven is ruthless, and the end of the great way is destined to be lonely forever."
Zhe Liu moved his lips, he looked at the loving gaze of the Emperor of Heaven and finally nodded slowly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take good care of my body."
The Emperor of Heaven nodded in relief, "You need to heal your injury quickly, when the time comes, this deity has something to do and you need to do it yourself, you can't let this deity down again."
"I understand!" Zhe Liu said respectfully.
Ever since the spiritual turmoil outside the Frost Moon Palace, Qing Yan and Qian Cang have rushed to guard Shu Yu and Sang Ning's door one by one, protecting them silently.
The patriarch looked in the direction of the Frost Moon Palace, and also activated the mountain protection array that Shenshan Nine Meridians hadn't used for many years.
(End of this chapter)
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