"Qing'er, Qing'er!"

Someone shouted loudly in her ear and shook her shoulders vigorously.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes quietly, her vision was blurry, and she could vaguely see the outline of a man shaking in front of her eyes.

"Qing'er, wake up, wake up!"

The man in front of her almost screamed, his warm palm pressed tightly against her back, and a steady stream of heat poured into her body, flowing down her limbs and bones.

She gradually gained some consciousness, and everything in front of her gradually became clear.

"Tang...Tang Yazi?"

She trembled and reached out her hand, trying to touch his face.

Luo Fengtang held her hand and pressed it against his face.

She felt the palms of her hands were wet and sticky.

He cried?

Her tears also flowed down, but she raised the corners of her lips and smiled at him: "I had a dream, and I almost couldn't see you. I was so scared, really scared."

He shook his head, "Don't be afraid, we will still be together when we wake up from the dream!"

He leaned down and held her tightly in his arms.

At this time, rapid footsteps came from behind him.

It was Yu'er and Hong Xiu who were stunned and helped each other into the secret room.

"sister!"

"elder sister!"

The two people stumbled forward with cries in their voices. When they saw Yang Ruoqing's weak look and the pool of black blood in the medicine pool behind her, they were stunned at the same time.

Yu'er's expression changed.

Hongxiu even covered her mouth tightly, with big tears rolling down her cheeks.

Yang Ruoqing had also seen them at this time, and she tried her best to smile weakly at them: "I'm fine now, don't be afraid."

Yu'er came to the two of them and squatted down, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Brother-in-law, general, although my sister is awake, please let me take her pulse and diagnose her."

Luo Fengtang looked around, "This place has been destroyed. Find another place for her to lie down comfortably."

Yu'er said: "The house has been prepared a long time ago, come with me."

…

Yu'er finished diagnosing Yang Ruoqing and left to prepare tonic for her, leaving the room for Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

Luo Fengtang first brought a bowl of honey water to her, "Qing'er, you haven't eaten in seclusion for several days. Yu'er said that you can only drink honey water to condition your body today, and you can have food tomorrow. Come on, drink some."

Moisten your mouth and throat.”

Yang Ruoqing looked at him, looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" There was also a hint of smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing held back her laughter and said, "Your image doesn't match the tone of your speech!"

She opened her eyes and saw him before, but she didn't recognize him for a moment.

His whole body was glowing red, like a man on fire, his eyes were glowing red, and he looked fierce, just like the Fire Yama who emerged from the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire.

But at this moment, the firelight on his body faded away, and he spoke so gently, and looked at him so considerately...

"Tangyaozi, you don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, do you?"

She turned around and asked again, her eyes scanning his body, feeling a little worried.

In order to break open the stone door, he awakened the bloodline of Taizu that had been sleeping for a long time.

In Da Qi's skill rankings, he is on the verge of reaching the threshold of a master under normal circumstances.

The Grandmaster is already at his peak.

And the moment he awakens Taizu's bloodline, his skill will surpass that of the Grandmaster and reach a whole new level.

That height cannot be accommodated on the ranking list and only exists in legends.

There are no more than five people in the world who know that he has the blood of Taizu.

Today, there is an extra red sleeve.

"I have been able to control Taizu's bloodline for a long time, and I will not be counterattacked by it. Qing'er, you can rest assured!"

Luo Fengtang also looked at his arms and smiled calmly at Yang Ruoqing.

"Don't lie to me!" she said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, "I will never lie to you!"

Thinking of something, his face suddenly turned cold, with a hint of condemnation in his eyes: "I'm not like you, telling such big lies and deceiving me and everyone in my family!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes rolled with guilt.

This is really a pot that cannot be lifted. This time, I gave him the handle and let him hammer it down.

"I'm not afraid that you will worry, I didn't do it on purpose!" She explained to him with a smile.

Luo Fengtang's face was still gloomy, and he did not accept her cheerful explanation with a hint of begging for mercy.

The scene he saw when he broke through the stone door has been lingering in his mind, and I am afraid it will become a dark cloud in his heart for a long time.

In such a large pool of powdered medicine, all the medicine in the pool was dyed black, which shows how toxic she is!

She was just floating in the pool, her face pale and transparent, and her lips had no trace of blood.

Her whole body was cold and cold, and if it weren't for the faint beating in her heart, he would really have thought she was dead!

If she died, how would he live in this world?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened and annoyed he became, so much so that she took the initiative to move over and grab the sleeves of his clothes and shake them gently, blinking her big eyes and looking at him eagerly. His heart had softened, but he still held on to the coldness.

To her, I just want her to remember the lesson this time.

"You didn't want us to worry, so you deceived in good faith. What's the result?" He asked her again word by word.

"The result is that you lay alone in the medicine pool and died. Our family all thought that you were on the way north at this moment. My mother-in-law and others said that they would wait for you to go back and pickle the Chinese New Year's cured meat together. The children were also waiting to wear the clothes you gave them.

What about you, the new clothes you made? If you died in the secret room, have you ever thought about how we would feel?"

A person who dies is liberated and knows nothing.

Those who suffer, those who are tortured, those who blame themselves are the living people!

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head after hearing this. Every word he said was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, and her eyes became moist.

She knew that he was never willing to say such harsh words to her. He was really frightened by what happened this time, and she was indeed a little self-righteous.

I thought I had arranged it well...

But she forgot that she was a human being, not a god, and she would die if the medicine failed.

When she died, she herself was freed. She kicked her feet and closed her eyes, but what about the elderly and children at home?

What should Tangyazi do?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I was willful. I thought I could do it..."

Seeing her cry made his heart twist into a ball, which was not a pleasant feeling.

From the time they met as teenagers, everything he did was to make her laugh unbridled. He would never let the woman he loved cry.

Seeing her crying now, the remaining anger in him had long since dissipated.

He put down the bowl, leaned over and gently hugged her into his arms, and his tone softened.

"Don't cry anymore. It's my fault. I shouldn't be cruel to you."

"no no……"
Chapter completed!