Jing Zhe saw that Wuya's hair was blown all over his body, his legs were shaking like chaff, and he said slowly, "Don't be afraid, my lord, Your Majesty will surely turn the danger into good luck."
"Gah"
After a while, Wu Ya finally said in a low voice: "Damn nightmare! I was so frightened that my little face turned pale and my little claws were cold."
"I said it was a dream, so what's there to be afraid of?"
Jing Zhe caressed Wu Ya's shiny black face, and comforted it with a deep voice.
Wu Ya said worriedly: "Jing Zhe, do you still remember what that rotten-mouthed Taoist priest said a hundred years ago? He said that His Majesty will eventually die at the hands of a woman. In the nightmare, His Majesty died in Ah Qian's hand." hands."
"If you think about it, it's because you're overthinking that you're haunted by nightmares."
"I hope so."
Wu Ya sighed deeply, and the image of its neck being wrenched by the dust suddenly appeared in his mind again.
Frankly speaking, it doesn't have a good impression of floating dust.
Even though everyone says he is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, the dust in his eyes is always full of sinister
"Ahem¡ª¡ª"
Just at this time, the unconscious Leng Ye suddenly coughed violently.
Xuan Qian stared at Leng Ye whose face was half-stained with black and red blood, frightened as if she lost her soul, and kept wiping away her tears and sobbing softly.
Seeing this, Pharmacist Gu finally relaxed his frowns that were tightly knit.
He lightly wiped off the mottled blood on Leng Ye's face, and said firmly: "After the blood is drained, the Demon Lord's body will heal greatly."
"How did Your Majesty get hurt?"
Zhimo didn't want to interrupt at first, she was afraid of attracting Xuan Qianning's attention, but she was really worried about Leng Ye's body, so she boldly asked.
Gu Yaoshi said seriously: "The Demon Venerable was backlashed by a strange evil energy when he was repairing the immortal body for others. This evil energy has been lurking in the Demon Venerable's bloodline, greedily sucking his essence. Fortunately, This evil energy has shown its original shape due to the wound on the demon's chest. When the evil energy is exhausted, the demon will wake up."
"That's good."
When Xuan Qianning heard Gu Yaoshi's words, the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.
However, Zhimo asked Gu Yaoshi with a sad face, "For no reason, how could the Demon Lord be invaded by evil spirits?"
"A few days ago, the blood demon appeared on the Nine Heavens. Presumably, this strange evil spirit should come from the body of the blood demon." Seeing Zhimo's sad face, Gu Yaoshi repeatedly comforted: "Madam, please Don't worry, Mozun is in good health and will recover soon."
Xuan Qianning frowned in displeasure, and looked coldly at Zhimo who was timidly huddled in a corner like a quail, with a murderous intent.
Even Xuan Fengqian is not worthy of robbing her of men.
Why is she young?
Sooner or later, she will kill Zhimo twice.
"The Demon Lord needs to rest. There is my palace guarding here, and there will be no mistakes. You all step back." Xuan Qianning raised her chin haughtily like a hostess.
"yes."
Seeing this, everyone withdrew from Leng Ye's bedroom one after another.
Wuya couldn't understand Xuan Qianning's arrogant and domineering appearance, and was about to step forward to argue, but was pulled into his sleeve by Jing Zhe, "My dear bird, the Demon Lord needs rest. Believe me, she will definitely not hurt the Demon Lord. If you If you really feel sorry for Mozun, the most urgent thing is to go to Qingfeng Palace and tell Xiantian Emperor Ji about Mozun's recent situation."
"Gah"
Wuya knows that Xuanfengqian has made up her mind, and if there is no accident, her wedding with Dijun will be held as scheduled tomorrow.
Instead of going to Qingfeng Palace, why not visit his Fuchen residence while Fuchen is sweeping outside.
Perhaps, there will be some unexpected gains.
Thinking of this, it didn't bother to quarrel with Xuan Qianning, so it flew away without a trace.
After an unknown amount of time, the unconscious Leng Ye suddenly babbled.
Xuan Qianning swept away the tired face on her face, pulled herself together, and said softly, "Your Majesty, are you thirsty?"
"Ash"
"Ah Qian, you believe in this deity. I swear that in this life, I will only spoil you"
Leng Ye's eyes were closed tightly, and he babbled unconsciously.
After hearing his ravings clearly, Xuan Qianning's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Xuan Fengqian, just wait for me!"
She clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth in hatred.
It was also at this moment that Xuan Qianning deeply realized that her real opponent was by no means the child who was about to give birth, but was about to marry him.?Didn¡¯t I go to Penglai once? "
Relying on the memory of the original owner of this body, Xuan Fengqian was a little playful and authentic.
"What the queen mother means is that you are going to get married in just a few months. Speaking of it, I am really reluctant." Yuan Heng's smile was a little stiff, but he quickly realized it.
Xuan Qian stared at their happy faces, and felt more and more like an outsider.
However, she was born proud and would never give in easily.
After pondering for a while, Xuan Qianning strolled up to Xuan Fengqian, raised his chin slightly, "Qianqian, congratulations."
"Thank you sister."
Xuan Feng saw the nine-section magic whip tied around Xuan Qianning's waist at a glance.
She knew very well that Xuan Qianning rushed here just to show Leng Ye's love for her.
However, she didn't take Leng Ye to heart at all.
Even if he gave Xuan Qianning the whole Jiuyou as a gift, she would not feel the slightest bit sad.
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