Bai Yueguang, he closed the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

The air in the room was a bit stuffy, Shen Guo didn't show any expression, only his eyes flickered slightly when he heard Rong Feng say that he didn't like him.

The throbbing just now gradually dissipated, Shen Guo waved his sleeves and got up, a crisp sound made him see the bone whistle that fell from the clothes to the couch.

After thinking about it, he still picked up his hands and offered them to Rong Feng: "Your Highness, I just offended you. This thing should be returned to its original owner."

Rong Feng turned his eyes to look at him, and after a long time, put his hand on it, and slowly stood up with the temperature sinking in his palm: "I never take back what I send out."

He raised his palm, but the bone whistle was still lying in Shen Guo's palm.

He touched the hairpin, stretched out his hand to tie up his long hair casually, the hair slid over the bridge of Shen Guo's nose, and his body also got off the couch, walking close to Shen Guo's chest.

Still stepping on the floor barefoot, with thin porcelain white ankles and reddish toes looming under the hem of the white robe, she stepped towards the door step by step, as cautiously and lightly as walking on the tip of a knife.

That pair of beautiful feet seemed to be stepping on his heart, Shen Guo stared at it and was lost in a daze.

Rong Feng is a person who is difficult to see through and guess. At one moment, he looks like an incompetent kitten who is injured and lets himself wait to die alone.

Still an enchanting monster.

From the hairline to the ankles of this monster, there is nowhere that does not exude a deadly temptation.

【Come on, hug me, I'm yours. 】

Shen Guo suddenly lowered his eyes, it's better not to get too involved with such a person.

"Kuilang, send a letter to Prince An's Mansion, and say that the prince will accompany the emperor, and all business or letters will be sent to the palace." Rong Feng opened the door and looked at the ghost guard at the door, with a gentle voice, "Also, Chuanshan Bar."

"Yes." The ghost-faced man in black named Kui Lang left in response.

Soon, several little maids came to set the meal tremblingly, and left stumbling.

What is the situation now?I was in a coma for a few days and didn't know the outside world, but why Rong Feng can live here majestically, but makes the palace people so afraid?

"Brother Shizi don't need to look at me like that, they just heard some rumors and misunderstood me." Rong Feng sat at the table and stretched out his hand to add soup, brought it over and blew it gently, took a sip, "Well, this fish soup is not bad .Come to have a taste?"

Shen Guo glanced at the cold pastry on the table just now, anyone who has eaten something with added ingredients will no longer have an appetite.

He shook his head: "It's been several days, I'm afraid Xiao Ping's reply letter has arrived, I'd better go back to the palace first, His Highness can send you something."

Rong Feng said lightly: "Don't leave. If you are afraid of being poisoned, then drink this bowl from me."

He put the bowl on the opposite side, looked at Shen Guo: "Stay with me."

That expression was a bit pitiful, Shen Guo was slightly taken aback in his heart.

[I don't even like anyone. 】

But he felt that what Rong Feng said was:

【No one will like me】

Shen Guo should push the door out at this moment, he probably hates being threatened and ordered the most, and he doesn't believe that Rong Feng will trigger the erotic gu attack at this time.

Even if the Gu poison really broke out, he could immediately let Ah Xing take him to the next world.

But somehow, he walked slowly to the table and sat down.

Shen Guo tried to convince himself that Rong Feng now has the idea of ​​earning a position, and with scheming and power in his hands, the side mission should be completed soon, even if he is trapped by Rong Feng's side, it doesn't matter.

I am just for 1000 million points!

Right, that is it.

Rong Feng's lip marks remained on the edge of the spoon in the bowl, and after sinking, he took a sip from the bowl, and it was really delicious, with a hint of fresh sweetness and a touch of salty aroma, the mouth and teeth were full of aftertaste.

Before you know it, a bowl of soup will see the bottom.

Rong Feng put some vegetables on his plate at the right time: "Use more if you like. These days, I've been using ginseng soup to hang your life. I haven't eaten a good meal. Brother Shizi has lost a lot of weight."

Shen Guo raised his eyes to look at him, now he is somewhat familiar with Rong Feng's temperament which is unpredictable, docile and sometimes cold.

However, the person who obviously lost a lot of weight is this person.

Rong Feng's chin was obviously much sharper, and when he was in his arms just now, it seemed that there was only a handful of bones left covered with colorful skin.

How long can he live?What about the body?

Shen Guo stretched out his hand to hold his wrist holding the chopsticks, his fingers loosened as if powerlessly, and the chopsticks fell to the side of the table.

"Your Highness is really clear." Shen Guo asked him, a trace of spiritual power carefully searched along his meridians, and said leisurely, "When I was on the couch, it was more painful than last time."

"Brother Shizi likes plump ones?" Rong Feng smiled and let him hold his wrist, "Then I will work hard to make it longer..."

But when he felt a coolness penetrating into his body along Shen Guo's fingertips, his eyes froze, his wrists suddenly pulled out, and his tone was suddenly cold: "I advise you not to try it easily."

Shen Guo clenched his wrist tightly, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand to hold him firmly, unable to help him to resist: "If you move again, I will let you taste the feeling of being unable to move and being tortured like boiling oil."

Rong Feng frowned: "I know your original skill is not bad, but I gave you the Resurrection Pill, it's good that you still have three levels of skill now, what can you do. Besides, the true energy in my body is domineering, Probing rashly will only eat you back."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Shen Guo is not very sure, but he has healing skills, so he is not afraid of getting hurt.

After thinking about it, he gradually cast the healing technique, walking along Rongfeng's meridian.

Rong Feng stared at him closely, wondering why Shen Guo did this, because he also wanted to heal himself?

His heart warmed slightly, but he also sighed.

Rong Feng knows his physical condition best. In order to quickly improve his strength and be able to control the ghost guards, he has been practicing the southern border secret technique given by Qi Renqiu since he was 12 years old. He forged a domineering internal force in extreme pain, but he also directly slashed and killed Lost most of his life.

Even though Qi Renqiu later found the elixir for him to dissolve, the Resurrection Pill, which can relieve the pain of internal energy hitting the meridians, but once he takes it, his life will be safe, but his internal energy will be weakened.

Now that the Soul Resurrection Pill has been taken by Shen Guo, without the suppression of the pill, his internal injuries may break out at any time, and he doesn't know when his body will be exploded by the internal force, and he will die an ugly death.

What can Shen Guo do?

Heh, is he sincerely trying to maintain the integrity of the imperial court for the sake of keeping the imperial power intact, or is it because of the honor of the Baoanle Palace for their Northern Xinjiang cavalry to make contributions to him?

Rong Feng looked at the sweat oozing from his forehead, and he suddenly felt that it doesn't matter.

Shen Guo's internal strength is very strange, it seems that it has not been weakened at all but has become more tyrannical, if he fights with him at this time, Rong Feng has little chance of winning.

This "true energy" has a sense of coolness, and it seems to exude the taste of the soul revival pill.

The Resurrection Pill has a unique taste, and he has been with Rong Feng for many years, he is very familiar with it, and the internal force in his body that has been tormenting him has gradually calmed down a lot under the comfort of this taste, and it is even more effective than when he took the pill with him in the past good.

This is... Shen Guo's "genuine energy" is relieving his internal injuries!

Rong Feng looked at Shen Guo in amazement, this situation has completely exceeded his cognition.

Under what circumstances can the elixir taken be integrated into a person's true qi, and what kind of "true qi" can heal internal injuries caused by true qi?

The healing technique was gradually deployed, everything went smoothly, and Shen Guo also found the crux of Rong Feng's internal injury.

The zhenqi in Rong Feng's body was too domineering, but his meridians, muscles and bones had not been cultivated step by step, so it couldn't bear it.

If things go on like this for a long time, the meridians will gradually break, and they will no longer be able to bear the load, leading to sudden death.

In this case, the only way to resolve this domineering true energy is to strengthen Rongfeng's body to the point where it can completely contain the true energy.

His healing technique was to restore Rong Feng's meridians over and over again, even with the medicinal power of the Soul Resurgence Pill, which could suppress part of the disordered Qi and make Rong Feng's physical condition much better.

Shen Guo was exhausted gradually, and most of his spiritual power was consumed before he withdrew his hand. He took a breath: "How does Your Highness feel now?"

Rong Feng fixedly looked at him, surprised and hard to calm down, Shen Ke's intractable injuries in his body had really healed a lot.

His mind was spinning a thousand times, and there were countless words in his mind. For the first time, he didn't know what to say, so he said softly: "The food is almost cold."

Gently raised his hands and clapped hands, and immediately a palace official opened the door and came in.

"Change the table and bring it hot." Rong Feng ordered lightly, it seemed that eating a hot meal was more important than his internal injuries.

"Yes." The palace people swiftly removed the table and gently closed the door.

Shen Guo stared at him: "Three more times, I can guarantee that His Highness is safe."

"Okay, what's the matter?" Rong Feng raised the corners of his lips and smiled beautifully, "The important thing is that I should make myself fatter, lest the elder brother doesn't like it."

Shen Guo shook his head, a little unhappy in his heart: "Your Highness, stop joking. Isn't internal injury more important than appearance?"

"Then do you like my insides, or this skin?" Rong Feng half-cast his eyes, and his tone was unrecognizable, "I guess it's the latter."

Shen Guoxin paused suddenly, seeing Rong Feng looking at him, as if he wanted to see into his heart.

The man's tone was too firm, he was sure that he liked him.

"Your Highness looks like this, no one would dislike it." Shen Guo looked at him, and blurted out some words like this, "But if someone really likes you, you have to exchange your heart."

"Oh." Rong Feng nodded, with a slight smile, "Unfortunately, I don't have this thing."

"You have." Shen Guo suddenly got up and grabbed the corner of the table, leaned close to him, staring at those eyes that were full of ink, "You have."

"Do you dare to give me a try?" The impulsive nerve in his brain suddenly started to go crazy, and his heartbeat suddenly became violent, "Rong Feng, if you dare to give, I will take it, if you dare to try, I will dare I will try it with you!"

"Have you ever tasted what it's like to like someone?" He breathed against Rong Feng, and the two were close at hand, "I haven't tasted it either. If you want to go crazy, I don't mind going crazy with you, anyway, this is your world , your master, why do I care so much?"

Rong Feng was forced to raise his head slightly, but he could already feel the suffocation under his calm face.

He stretched out his hand, and was caught by Shen Guo, who held Shen Guo's hand behind his back, and he smiled.

"Sinking, sinking, I knew that you liked me, hahaha——"

He smiled happily and recklessly, as if the plot had finally succeeded, and it seemed that the clouds had cleared up.

"Then you go crazy with me!"

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