novelaction Chapter 514 How did it turn out like this?
Chapter 514 How did it turn out like this?
The moment Yi Qianhuan's body touched the bed, it felt like all the strength in her body was drained away. A faint stinging pain spread throughout her body, causing cold sweat to ooze out of her forehead. "I was tricked."
"Don't be anxious, just tell me slowly what happened at that time." Ji Chilian said this and held Yi Qianhuan's hand tightly at his side.
Yi Qianhuan's breathing became rapid. She took Ji Chilian's hand and told him the entire incident verbatim, "I was completely unprepared at the time, and by the time I realized it, I'd already been ambushed. According to my perception, there must have been a mystic at the palace banquet. This mystic was the one who cast the curse on me. He was very close to me, so he was able to cast the curse without me noticing."
In fact, Yi Qianhuan had been waiting for the curser to cast the curse.
If the curse is activated, the farther away the opponent is from her, the less affected she will be, and she can also use this curse to find the opponent's position.
On the contrary, the closer the other person is to her, the greater the pain she will endure, and it will be difficult for her to detect the other person's movements.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Yi Qianhuan continued to recall, and said somewhat dejectedly: "I can't think of who made the move. I only know that this matter has nothing to do with Xi Jiangyue."
She was drinking with Xi Jiangyue at the time, so her entire attention was focused on Xi Jiangyue.
Xi Jiangyue was honest and obedient, and even protected her at the first moment when her curse broke out.
But apart from this, she couldn't confirm anything else, and she didn't know who was controlling all this.
"Don't worry, as long as Bei Yunting is killed, the person who cast the curse will come out on his own initiative." Ji Chilian held Yi Qianhuan's hand tightly and said.
Yi Qianhuan in turn held Ji Chilian's hand tightly, but saw Ji Chilian gasp and frown.
"Chi Lian, are you not feeling well?" Seeing that Ji Chi Lian did not deny it, Yi Qianhuan let go of his hand and found that his hand was covered with a thin layer of blood.
His heart suddenly tightened, and Yi Qianhuan, regardless of Ji Chilian's attempt to stop him, immediately pulled up his hand, just in time to see his blood-stained hand.
"Why is this bloodstain so strange? And I see that you have no external injuries, so why are you bleeding?" Yi Qianhuan's eyes showed confusion.
"In order to help you suppress the curse, I need to bear some consequences of helping you. I was bleeding just now because my body is unstable now, so once my body is under external force, I will bleed. However, as long as I take care of myself, it will be fine." Ji Chilian's tone was calm, as if all this was not a big deal.
"Let me see." Yi Qianhuan said as he untied Ji Chilian's belt.
Ji Chilian originally wanted to stop him, but Yi Qianhuan immediately glared at him.
Helplessly, he could only let go of his hand and let Yi Qianhuan check it carefully.
After taking off Ji Chilian's upper body clothes, Yi Qianhuan was the first to smell the smell of blood and medicine.
Ji Chilian's entire body, except for her neck, face and hands, was wrapped in bandages.
Blood was faintly seeping out from under the bandage, and Yi Qianhuan gently untied the bandage wrapped around Ji Chilian's chest.
Under the bandages, Ji Chilian's skin was covered with fine and dense cracks.
These cracks are not real splits, but have formed some cracked lines. Through these lines, you can even see the internal structure of Ji Chilian's body.
Yi Qianhuan felt that Ji Chilian at this moment was like a piece of fragile glass, which would shatter into pieces with just a little force.
"How did it become like this?" Yi Qianhuan waited until she opened her mouth, only to realize that her voice was trembling constantly.
A strong feeling of helplessness spread throughout her body. Yi Qianhuan felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and the pain was about to tear her apart.
"You are a master of mysticism, so you naturally know what an unstable body is. But don't worry, as long as I kill the person who cast the curse and lift the curse on you, my body will be able to return to normal." Ji Chilian tried his best to make his voice sound more relaxed.
Ke Yi Qianhuan seemed not to hear, and she didn't believe Ji Chilian's words at all.
She knew better than anyone that Ji Chilian was in a very bad condition.
Physical instability can also be divided into different situations.
Generally, the physical body is unstable, and there is some separation between the soul and the physical body. This will cause the body of the person whose soul is separated to be weaker than that of an ordinary person, which means he or she will be more frail and sickly.
Ji Chilian's situation is already very serious. His body is almost destroyed, and his soul is forcibly retained in the body. Although the situation has stabilized, it has also caused his body to become weaker and weaker. He is like a doll made of glass, which may shatter with a slight touch!
Not understanding why Ji Chilian had become like this, Yi Qianhuan tried hard to transfer his national god power into Ji Chilian's body to temporarily relieve his condition.
She was too anxious, so her desire to help Ji Chilian was completely subconscious. As soon as she had this thought, her body shook and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Huan'er! How could you forcibly summon the power of the National God without any preparation?" Ji Chilian quickly wiped the blood from the corner of Yi Qianhuan's mouth, then helped her lie down. "The fact that your curse has been suppressed to this extent is actually largely due to the power of the National God. If you use the power of the National God to help me in this situation without authorization, it will inevitably cause near-destructive damage to your body!"
Yi Qianhuan coughed weakly a few times, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. "But your body is too weak. If I don't take care of you, you might die if you get hurt!"
It can be said that Ji Chilian's physical condition is even more fragile than that of a newborn baby. Even a small wound on his body may threaten his life!
"In that case, I will be more careful. Don't worry, I will wear soft silk armor when I return to ensure my safety. Besides, your life and mine are now tied together, so as long as you don't die, I won't die." Ji Chilian said slowly.
Yi Qianhuan's eyes were filled with confusion: "What do you mean?"
"I became like this because I wanted to help you suppress the curse. Therefore, as long as you don't die, I won't die either. As long as you protect yourself, I'll be fine." Having said this, Ji Chilian shuddered and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Do you think I'm right? I said that as long as you're fine, I'll be fine too. So if you vomit blood, I'll vomit blood too."
Unexpectedly, such a situation would occur. Yi Qianhuan quickly helped Ji Chilian lie down: "Don't worry, from now on, I will definitely protect myself."
"It has been three days since you fell into a coma. Bei Yunting and I agreed that you would wake up within three days. Now it is time for you to go to the palace and prove the innocence of the Thirteenth Princess of Xijiang Kingdom." Ji Chilian said, holding Yi Qianhuan's hand tightly.