Chapter 119
Tingtao Xiaozhu is built along the river, and behind it is the spreading peach forest, with colorful fallen flowers and pleasant fragrance, just like a fairyland on earth.

The sun shines through the flower branches, like a pool of clear brilliance falling on Shizi's body, becoming more and more clear and clear, and the jade tree is facing the wind.

Shizi was holding a small bamboo spoon in his slender white hand, and was carefully scooping out the well-boiled peach blossom soup from the crock.

When Dian Su saw this scene, his eyes became sour, and he stretched out his hand along Shi Zi's girdle and hugged him from behind.

"Why are you so stupid..."

Click Su hoarse voice.

The prince was startled by Dian Su's sudden movement, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost dropped the porcelain bowl in his hand.

Seeing that Dian Su didn't intend to let go, he had no choice but to temporarily put the porcelain bowl on the stove, turned around, put his arms around Dian Su's slender waist and hugged her back.

Seeing that Su Su's eyes were red, he said distressedly: "Su Sumo has to blame himself. Although I have low ability, I can't just watch your life die, and I want to do something for you."

The prince's tone was gentle, as if everything was so calm and breezy, but how could Diansu not know what kind of pain he was going through?
The son is just a mortal, and his health is not good. If he wants to bear the spiritual power of the yin and yang scroll, he must remove the mortal bones.

When the yin and yang scrolls feed back the spiritual power, the mortal body will receive the spiritual power, and then the person with advanced cultivation will protect the dharma and guide the spiritual power to grow the fairy bones in the body.

It is tantamount to accepting the back-feeding spiritual power on behalf of Dian Su, so that Dian Su can avoid the consequences caused by the overflow of spiritual power.

This process is more painful than deboning, more painful than Ling Chi.

It's like breaking one's own bones inch by inch, and letting it grow at a very slow speed...

Dian Su didn't dare to think about how the noble and noble son could bear such pain.

And doing so, although it can improve the cultivation level in a short period of time, if you can't fuse these fairy bones with your body, and you can't put the spiritual power into the sea of ​​consciousness, you will eventually die because of the excessive spiritual power and explode your body.

She tightened her hands, buried her head in Shizi's chest, gritted her teeth and asked, "Who came up with this idea with you?"

The prince raised his hand and rubbed Su's head, and said in a loving tone: "Okay, no matter who it is, it's for your own good, isn't it? Besides, I'm not doing well now?"

Seeing what Su wanted to say, the prince smiled lightly and said, "The porridge is getting cold, Susu, do you want to taste it first and see how it tastes?"

Diansu knew that Shizi didn't want her to care about this matter any more, so he said in a muffled voice, "As long as it's made by Shizi, it tastes good."

Shizi slightly bent his lips, let go of Diansu's hand, and helped her sit down at the wooden table beside him, "I'll bring it for you."

Diansu nodded, but at the moment Shizi turned around, he raised his hand and squeezed a formula, which stabilized Shizi's body.

"Susu, what are you doing?"

The son was restrained by the magic spell, unable to move, and opened his mouth in doubt.

Dian Su stood up, "Your Majesty, you don't care about your own life to save me, but how can I let you take risks?"

She pursed her lips and said: "My son, I will draw out the spiritual power in your body, and nothing will happen. As for the fairy bone, I can also use my spiritual power to help you fit with it, and there will be no more worries about your life in the future." .”

The prince immediately understood what Diansu was going to do, and hurriedly said: "Susu, no! You can't bear to do this!"

He persuaded: "If this is the case, then what's the point of all the suffering I suffered before? I did this to prevent you from having trouble. Do you want everything I have paid to be in vain? "

Dian Su naturally understands that Shizi is not willing to let him draw spiritual power...

She was afraid that the prince would hate her arbitrariness, so she had no choice but to withdraw the fixed body formula.

But he said in a hoarse voice: "When Shizi did this, did you ever think that if something goes wrong, I will never see you again?"

"You and I are not married yet, if something happens to you, how should I deal with myself?"

She will be crazy.

The prince stared at Diansu firmly, and replied word by word: "But has Susu ever thought that if you can't survive this calamity, I will never see you again."

He held Diansu's hand, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You have saved me so many times, now that I have a chance to save you, I will naturally do my best. This is not just to repay your kindness. The grace of saving my life is because I don’t want anything to happen to you, so what if I can’t make it through? You can’t share the same bed in life, and sleep in the same tomb when you die. Even if you and I go to hell together, it’s okay!”

Dian Su was moved when he heard this, his eyes were moist, and he couldn't help cursing softly: "You idiot."

"Yeah, I'm Susu's fool."

The prince lowered his head slightly, put his chin on Diansu's shoulder, and murmured: "So Susu don't push me away anymore, I want to bear everything with you, no matter good or bad, even if it is death. "

"understood."

Diansu sniffed, feeling relieved, and couldn't help but smile a bit and said, "I'm hungry."

The prince hurriedly let go of her, "It's my fault, so here's the peach blossom soup."

Seeing that the prince was in a bit of a hurry to serve the peach blossom soup, he carefully brought it to the wooden table, and beckoned himself to taste it.

Dian Su couldn't help laughing slightly, although the tip of his nose was a little sour, but his heart was very sweet.

Her son, he always seemed to be able to move her, easily involved her mind, and made her like him more day by day.

The peach blossom soup is boiled just right, sweet and soft, very delicious.

Diansu didn't know how long he slept, but now his stomach was empty, it was because he was hungry, so he couldn't help eating more.

Shizi just watched her eat softly, and occasionally wiped the soup stained on the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

Diansu ate three bowls, put down the spoon in satisfaction, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty's craftsmanship is really good."

The prince smiled, "As long as Susu likes it, I will make it for you often in the future."

After finishing speaking, he took the empty bowl and washed it, and then hung it on a bamboo shelf to dry.

Diansu just sat and watched Shizi busy, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The eldest son, who has grown up with rich clothes and fine food, opened his mouth to eat and stretched out his hands, will now wash his hands and make soup for her.

After the crown prince finished his work, he turned around and saw Dian Su staring at him with piercing eyes, and couldn't help chuckling: "What's wrong?"

Dian Su shook his head, "I just think Shi Zi is really pretty."

The prince was a little ashamed by the praise, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He walked up to Diansu and asked in a low voice: "Susu is not well yet, why don't you go back to the room and rest for a while?"

Dian Su also felt a little tired at the moment, and his body was extremely exhausted, so he let the prince support him, and slowly went back to the room.

There are no four seasons in Taozhi Mountain. Peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but these peach trees do not bear fruit.

Su Diansu realized that he didn't know what night it was, and asked, "How long have I been in a coma this time?"

The prince said: "Susu's body is very weak, and she only woke up after nearly a month. Now it is the middle of September."

Dian Su was a little surprised, "It's been so long?"

She asked anxiously: "Then what happened to Li Danchen's soul? I haven't had time to send him to the underworld to be locked up with Na Wuche, and those who were harmed by Cheng Jiazhi have not yet been sent to the city of death. Have……"

The prince held Diansu's hand comfortingly, and stopped her remaining words, "Okay, don't worry, you forgot Shaoyu? He took care of everything for you, and Pei Yanchuan, although his temper is a bit colder, He also helped a lot, and even Yuanjiu praised him as a man who can be made."

Dian Su was a little surprised, "Has Shaoyu done everything?"

The prince nodded, "Of course, how could I lie to you. When he comes back, you will know when you ask him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ghost rushing towards him, barely stopping in front of Diansu.

Immediately afterwards, Shaoyu's mournful and high-pitched voice sounded, "My lord—you are awake!"

(End of this chapter)

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