Qian Renxue's voice was a little more helpless. "Hell will not accept a scourge like you..."
"Lie peacefully and don't torture yourself to death again."
Tang Wu turned his eyes hard and saw that Qian Renxue's flawless eye sockets had an extra layer of black and blue, as if he had stayed up late.
She looked at Tang Wu for a moment, then moved away first and cursed in a low voice:
"... Idiot."
Qian Renxue's kindness, Tang Wu not only did not appreciate it, but turned his face to one side:
"It's useless."
"Even if you save me once, there will be a second or third time... can you keep an eye on me twenty-four hours a day?"
"In short..." He paused and gave his verdict:
"I won't accept your trick."
Before he finished speaking, he actually wanted to repeat his old tricks and kill himself again.
Qian Renxue finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his voice suddenly rose in pitch:
"Enough!"
She looked at the other person with an extremely complicated expression, including admiration, helplessness, and even a trace of inexplicable distress.
Finally, the tone became angry:
"Is it possible that in your eyes, I, Qian Renxue, am the kind of villain who likes to take advantage of others' danger and use their lives as bargaining chips?"
But as Tang Wu nodded without hesitation, Qian Renxue was very angry.
"Put this matter aside for now. The first priority is to heal your injuries."
"Just stay here quietly these few days..."
After saying that, Qian Renxue stood up supporting the wall.
His movements were much slower than usual, his body swayed slightly, and he almost lost his balance.
After the war, I stared at Tang Wu sleeplessly for several days and nights. Even with a Soul Emperor-level cultivation, it was almost reaching its limit.
She shook her heavy head and dragged her tired body towards the entrance of the secret room.
At this moment, Qian Renxue stopped again and said without looking back:
"If you don't solve the problem about my health, don't even think about committing suicide. Ci Xue is still waiting outside the door."
"Since I can pull you back from hell, I can pull you back a second time."
As Qian Renxue left, the door to the secret room closed again, taking away the last ray of sunlight.
Staring blankly in the direction she left, Tang Wu lost consciousness for a while:
"What do you mean bitch?"
"At the beginning, he yelled about beating me and killing me. He saved me while he said it so beautifully. But in the end, he used Angel Mark to blackmail me."
"Why? The left brain elbows the right brain, and the right brain counterattacks the left brain. The left and right brains fight each other, right?"
Tang Wu complained speechlessly.
He really couldn't figure out what Qian Renxue's brain circuit was thinking.
But then, now that he knew someone was watching over him, Tang Wu did not try to commit suicide again.
Just kidding...
That hurts a lot, okay?
While in coma, the wound on Tang Wu's chest was constantly recovering.
The dried blood stains on the skirt were still there, but the scars on the skin underneath were almost invisible.
The wound penetrated by bone spurs shrank to only a shallow mark during the few days of sleeping.
It has to be said that the recovery power of Blue Silver Emperor is beyond the standard. Even when it is extremely weak, it can still achieve such great results.
It's just a fatal injury...
But at this moment, he was still incredibly weak.
Except that he was still conscious, it was difficult to even stand up, and his arms felt as heavy as lead.
He just lay there, his eyes slowly sweeping across the secret room, and he couldn't help but sigh:
"As expected of a father and daughter, even the secret room has been perfectly inherited."
In the next two days, Qian Renxue would take time to visit him in the secret room from time to time.
But every time he stayed for a while and then left.
While the identity of Xue Qinghe brings convenience, it also means that there are more things to deal with.
On the third day, thanks to Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline's incredible vitality, Tang Wu was finally able to get up and walk.
The past few days lying in bed were simply torture for his temperament.
Three days!
Do you know how I spent these three days? Do you know?
At the same time, there was no news from Tang Wu in the past three days, and Tang San found Qian Renxue.
After all, the younger brother suddenly lost contact, and it is impossible for an older brother not to be worried.
In order to deal with this minor trouble, Qian Renxue returned to the secret room, holding a stack of letter paper and a pen in his hand, and put them in front of Tang Wu.
Tang Wu didn't give any face to this and refused directly:
"If you ask me to write, won't I lose face?"
"So what do you mean?"
"Don't even think about it..." Tang Wu replied decisively.
Regarding this attitude, you can't do anything to Tang Wu, otherwise he will really die in front of you.
Faced with this kind of unrefined meat, she is the Spirit Hall young master, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul owner of this generation.
Qian Renxue feels like a fist hitting cotton.
Finally...
Qian Renxue rolled his eyes and threatened him:
"If you don't write, you won't be the only one who will suffer."
"After all, you don't want your brother and your friends to suffer too, right?"
Tang Wu turned his head suddenly, widened his eyes, and looked at Qian Renxue in disbelief.
Good guy...
I didn't expect Qian Renxue, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to actually learn this trick.
Unexpectedly, Tang Wu hunts geese all year round, and today he was pecked in the eye by a goose.
"... You must be cruel."
Finally, he picked up the pen.
Under Qian Renxue's satisfied gaze, Tang Wu finished writing the letter as she requested.
He could only follow Qian Renxue's instructions and explain the reasons why he had to stay here, and skipped the process.
After Tang Wu finished doing this, he collapsed on the spot, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.
"I didn't expect Qian Renxue that you are such a person. I really misjudged you."
"Huh----"
Regarding his complaints, Qian Renxue immediately snorted:
"You deserve it. This is already very merciful for a guy like you who is so ignorant."
Although Qian Renxue was very angry, it was impossible for Tang Wu to really die.
On the one hand, she needs the other person to solve the physical changes for her.
On the other hand, she admired the other person's integrity and admired Tang Wu very much.
Moreover, Tang Wu's immortality has a more important role...
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.
Noticing the way she looked at him, Tang Wu suddenly came closer and looked at each other:
"I said, you don't covet my young body, do you?"
"I'm warning you, I'm not 16 yet. If I really act wrongly, I will go to jail."
Qian Renxue was originally a little uncomfortable being stared at by those straight eyes, and a very faint and imperceptible shyness surged deep in his ears.
But the next second, after hearing the words Tang Wu, she almost couldn't catch her breath.
Her face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Qian Renxue pushed Tang Wu away, and the voice was almost squeezed out from between the teeth:
"Even if I die, I will never be tempted by Demon Pill like you."