After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

"Xiangxiang, don't be impulsive. Hasn't my master come out yet? As long as he hasn't come out, there is still hope for everything. If you go in rashly, it may disturb him and affect the result of Cheng Jing's consultation. !!"

Gu Ying's words successfully stopped Ning Xiang, and she let Gu Ying push back on her seat, her eyes were a little helpless.

"Is there really any hope?"

She is not a fool, of course, she also saw that Cheng Jing didn't get any better after drinking the secret spring water before, so she knew that his current situation was indeed very bad.

Even, there is no cure.

Gu Ying was confused, but she couldn't let Ning Xiang do the same. She flashed her eyes to comfort her and said, "As long as things haven't reached the worst point, there must be a turning point! Take it easy and stop thinking about it."

Not long after she finished speaking, the voice of Yu Cong, the master of Bishui Peak, sounded in the quiet room.

"Xiaoying, bring Ning Xiang in."

Yu Cong in the room was washing his hands, his already short body seemed to be a lot shorter now.

His face with many age spots turned sideways when he saw Ning Xiang's worried eyes, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Gu Ying has followed Yu Cong for so many years, and this is the first time she sees him like this. The anxiety in her heart is slowly amplifying at this moment, but she still holds on and breaks the silence in the room with a sound.

"Master, how is Cheng Jing's condition? Is there still hope for treatment?"

Cheng Jing was leaning on the low couch by the window, his whole body was so weak that his breathing was very weak.

Ning Xiang had already sat beside him, but she didn't dare to reach out to touch him.

It was as if he had become a brittle ceramic doll, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, he would immediately fall apart.

Yu Cong sighed deeply, telling the truth: "For now, let's think about how to spend the last time with him as soon as possible."

What he said was euphemistic, but Ning Xiang and the others could hear the deep meaning behind it.

That is to say, even if Yu Cong took action, Cheng Jing would have no cure.

This result was actually within Ning Xiang's expectations, but she still wanted to try her best to see if this was the only result left.

She was silent for a while, suppressing the sourness in her nose, and said with a hoarse voice, "I see, thank you for your hard work, senior."

Yu Cong nodded, but he couldn't save anyone, so he was too embarrassed to stay.

After talking to Gu Ying, he walked away.

After he walked away, the whole room returned to silence again.

"Xiangxiang, you."

"Sister-in-law, I want to be quiet with Xiaojing."

Ning Xiang interrupted Gu Ying's words, Gu Ying was dumbfounded, looked at the woman wrapped in a decadent aura with a complicated expression, and finally nodded and left.

Cheng Jing heard them talking throughout the whole process, but because his body was too weak, it was very difficult for him to speak out.

He felt that Ning Xiang was sitting beside him, raised his eyelids to look at her tiredly, and called her in a very soft voice: "Master."

Almost the moment he spoke, the tears that Ning Xiang had accumulated for a long time flowed down like this.

She quickly wiped away the tears that blurred her vision, said "um" in a dull voice, and said to him: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will take you to the sword market to get the sword, okay?"

Cheng Jing wanted to say "yes", but the regular expulsion exacerbated his physical discomfort.

He vomited a big mouthful of blood again, all on Ning Xiangluo's skirt, and his body fell to where she was.

This was the first time he had such close contact with her after such a long time.

He was so close that he could smell the breath of fresh snow overflowing from her body, and he could feel the smoothness and warmth of her skin, but he didn't have any strength to be happy anymore.

He felt cold and dizzy, as if he had been beaten with a sap.

Ning Xiang didn't care about the excess blood on her body, but hurriedly took out the veil from Najie and wiped the blood on the corners of her lips.

The smell of blood was strong, not to mention irritating her nasal cavity, and the redness in her eyes also made her tremble all over.

She suppressed her emotions and looked at Cheng Jing's clean and feminine face. Although she tried her best to control her voice, she could still hear some crying and trilling sounds.

"Xiaojing, I'll take you home first."

Ning Xiang cleaned up the blood stained on her and Cheng Jing with a wave of her hand, and hugged him by the waist, her whole body became extremely stiff because she didn't dare to use force on him.

The young man in her arms is really light, not like when she first saw him.

Looking at the little one, but when she went to lift him up, she still had to use a lot of strength.

There is confusion, annoyance, and strong self-blame in her different pupils.

Thinking back carefully, she really can't be called a good master.

Now that she wanted to recall the fragments of her time with Cheng Jing, she could only find a few fragments.

Most of the time, it was Cheng Jing who was growing wildly on her own, and her participation was very little.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't care too much about such an apprentice whose fate is not deep.

But why, seeing him so weak this time, her heart hurts so much that it's about to explode.

Cheng Jing didn't have the strength to get close to Ning Xiang, he could only follow her movement of hugging him by the waist and look up at her.

The woman's face was clear and cool, her different pupils were completely filled by his reflection.

A lot of light snow from outside fell on her black hair and eyelashes, her demeanor was still as noble and aloof as he remembered.

How nice, he thought.

This time, there was finally no need for him to send her away in person.

Finally, I no longer have to see her pitiful appearance with her mutilated corpse.

She became what he hoped most at the beginning, someone loves her and protects her, and she also has the ability to protect herself.

It's just that he can't stay with her any longer.
Cheng Jing didn't want to cry, but when he thought that he would never be able to see Ning Xiang, never get close to her, or even forget her, he still smiled with the pain coming from all over his body blurred vision.

He laughed silently, and the blue hair that had been covered up by magic due to his weakness instantly turned into gorgeous hair.

If you look at him carefully, you will find that there are tears in his eyes, and his weak arms are doing his best to give Ning Xiang a hug back.

When a person is about to die, he can tell her all the words he has accumulated for several lifetimes.

But when he thought that she would feel distressed and blamed because of his words, he opened his mouth and chose to swallow all the words.

He only left a sentence for Ning Xiang at the end: "Ning Xiang, thank you."

He didn't call her Shizun again, and the look he was looking at her at this moment was not at all the way a disciple would look at Shizun.

It's just that there was a lot of wind outside, and his whispering was quickly blown away, preventing Ning Xiang from noticing him.

The last tear from the corner of his eye fell down on Ning Xiang's neck along the jaw line, so hot that she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.

But at this moment, his arms that vainly wrapped around her slender waist also completely lost their strength, unable to droop down.

Cheng Jing: I don't want to receive a box lunch.