Chapter 558 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (40)
"Jiang Tang, you don't have to bear everything yourself."
Song Chaoye picked up the pillow and directly put Jiang Tang on his lap with the pillow attached.
"Although I am only a mortal, there are some things I can help you with."
Jiang Tang lay on the pillow, his dark eyes dark.
Dependent on others?
She slowly closed her eyes.
How is it possible.
She was already used to being alone.
It's just a promise, it can't be taken seriously.
Song Chaoye's heart ached slightly when he looked at Jiang Tang's injuries.
She never seemed to complain of pain, and she never seemed to take these wounds seriously.
Like him, they are both people who don't cry out in pain.
This kind of person is the most pitiable.
"Jiang Tang, how about being my queen?"
"Not very good."
Song Chaoye was not angry, and spread the powder on the broken corner with a calm expression.
"Why? I'm just a mortal. I haven't seen you for decades. Isn't it just a blink of an eye to you? Don't you want to experience the feeling of being a queen?"
"Inappropriate, boring, I'm going to bed."
This dog emperor doesn't know anything and is just fooling around.
Jiang Tang was not prepared to tell him that he might become immortal, because she was not sure whether he drank the drop of her heart's blood.
No matter, the emperor hopes that he will live forever.
Maybe a hundred years later, Taotie would become the totem of the Song Dynasty, and Song Chaoye would not even have time to thank her.
——
Three days later, Song Chaoling woke up from a coma. When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Yan sitting in front of him with a worried look on his face.
Seeing that he was awake, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"You finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will be suffocated to death in this palace."
Song Chaoling blinked in confusion, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he subconsciously wanted to sit up, his head felt dizzy.
Li Yan quickly supported him.
"The imperial doctor said you should rest, lie down and don't move."
"How long have I slept?"
"Three days."
"Three days? How could I sleep for so long?" Li Yan handed him a glass of water.
"Drink some water. You choked. Fortunately, it's nothing serious. Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Song Chaoling got out of the water and carefully recalled what he saw in the water that day.
Those eyes were very familiar to him.
It was the little beast that scratched their door every night, with exactly the same eyes, dark and clear.
How did it get there?
It saved him. Song Chaoling remembered that even the moment he came out of the water had some impression.
He felt a pair of arms holding him, slender and strong, but what he saw were indeed the eyes of the little beast.
What the hell is going on?
What is the origin of this little beast?
The tea in his hand turned cold, and Li Yan shouted.
"What are you thinking about? So lost in thought?"
Song Chaoling turned to look at her.
"Do you still remember who rescued me?"
Li Yan said casually: "Of course, guards."
"Guard? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. What are you thinking about? You feel weird when you wake up."
"Nothing."
Song Chaoling's silence made Li Yan's heart tighten.
She quickly asked the system.
"How high has the dependency value increased?"
"Currently, dependency value: 33
Task progress: 27
Host, please complete the task as soon as possible. ”
“33, still hasn’t changed much.”
"Yes, but the host has already done a good job, please keep up the good work."
Li Yan was still worried.
"Jiang Tang has not had any contact with Song Chaoling alone... he should be."
She could spy on Song Chaoling's dream, and as long as Jiang Tang didn't show up, she would be relieved.
But what concerned her was that her strength seemed to have weakened recently.
The dream circle's hypnosis on Song Chaoling actually stopped moving forward.
(End of chapter)