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"yes."
Jing Zhe jumped up with a shock, and replied respectfully.
Looking up, he looked at Leng Ye's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and asked cautiously: "Mozun, what should I do with Princess Xiantian?"
"Stop her for a few days first."
Leng Ye lightly pursed her thin lips, her eyes were cold and indifferent.
Jing Zhe shouldn't have said much, but he was really worried that Leng Ye would cause unnecessary trouble because of his impulsiveness.
As we all know, the White Emperor Xuanxiao doted on his daughters excessively. If he learns that Xuanfengqian has been abused in the Nine Nether Demon Prison, the consequences will be disastrous.
After careful consideration, Jing Zhe said cautiously: "Mozun, Baidi already knows about the marriage of Xiantiandi Ji's acting sister. If Baidi knows everything she has suffered in the Demon Realm, I'm afraid"
"You go and prescribe her medicine."
"This Demon Lord, this subordinate is afraid." Jing Zhe was extremely frightened, hesitating and hawing.
"What are you afraid of?"
Leng Ye looks suspiciously at the sweating Jing Zhe, not knowing why.
Jing Zhe replied sternly: "Returning to Mozun, this subordinate is still a young girl, and has never touched a woman. The thought of touching a woman's body soon makes my legs go limp."
Although he didn't know how many injuries Xuan Fengqian had suffered, but thinking about it, he should know that after being abused by a group of vicious people, he would inevitably suffer from injuries all over his body.
Letting him give her medicine will inevitably touch her body
This is obviously inappropriate!
Leng Ye understood, he suppressed the bulging veins on his forehead, his words were filled with displeasure, "Did the deity let you touch her?"
"No How can you take the medicine without touching it?"
Jing Zhe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he wanted to give her medicine in the air.
But the point is, he hasn't learned this kind of extremely mysterious technique of borrowing power from space.
Leng Ye was silent, his original intention was to let Jing Zhe properly deal with the whip wound on Xuan Fengqian's face, so that Bai Di could not see the clue.
This kid is good, his mind is full of waves and waves, and he wants to get rich.
"Take care of the whiplash on her face, don't worry about other places." Leng Ye took a deep breath and explained patiently.
"ah?"
Jing Zhe realized that he was going to make a mistake, so he was ashamed and embarrassed, "Yes this subordinate will do it now."
"Wait" Leng Ye was about to call out to stop him, but saw him pass by with a "swoosh" and disappeared.
This is a good time, Jing Zhe has run away, who will find him a woman?
Leng Yehei had a sullen face, and originally planned to go back to Ziyou Palace to accompany Xuan Qianning.
It was feasible to reach the gate of the palace, then suddenly changed direction, and went to the cold and desolate Soul Eater Hall alone.
On the other side, Xuan Fengqian, who had just finished taking the medicine, leisurely pulled out a wisp of cloud from his cuff, kneaded it into the shape of a pillow, and laid it comfortably on his pillow.
"Finally able to sleep peacefully"
She was about to snap her fingers to extinguish the weak candlelight in the cell, but she saw that Jing Zhe was still stuck in the cell like a sculpture, refusing to leave.
"The Demon Lord seems to be leaving in a hurry. Could it be that something important happened? Don't worry about me, just follow up and have a look." Xuan Fengqian asked tentatively.
""
Jing Zhe suddenly remembered what Leng Ye had told him, and his spine shivered with shock.
God damn it, he forgot to find a woman for Leng Ye!
"I know it even if you don't tell me. The Mozun must have gone to purify the fire, right?"
The corners of Xuan Fengqian's lips raised up unconsciously, only to feel that the original owner of this body was really blind.
A dirty man like Leng Ye is given to her for free, but she doesn't want it.
"Empress Xiantian, don't be discouraged. The fact that Mozun is willing to show you a little mercy means that there is still a turn for the better."
Jing Zhe comforted Xuan Fengqian, while anxiously dropping the lock, and rushed out like flying.
Xuanfeng curled his lips indifferently, "Who am I so ashamed of? His business has nothing to do with me."
She turned over lazily, wrapped Leng Ye's robe tightly around her body, and fell into a drowsy sleep. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com