Chapter 52: Get the hell out of here

Shen Qingfeng was worried, and went straight to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion with Xiaobao in his arms.

For a time, the whole mansion was in a hurry.

Halfway through, when Xiaobao woke up, his little hand grabbed the corner of Shen Qingfeng's clothes and said softly: "The baby wants to sleep with the little uncle." ”

"Don't worry, there are first-class doctors in the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei who can cure Xiaobao. Shen Qingfeng said: "You are the one who is going to participate in the martial arts competition, it is better to go back to the house to practice." ”

Xiao Bao collapsed weakly in Shen Qingfeng's arms, and only when others couldn't see it, would he wink at Chu Yue.

Seeing this, Chu Yue's heart was completely let go.

When she returned to Yefu to listen to Xue Xuan, it was already late in the twilight, and the sky was like fire.

Before she could push the door open, Chu Yue keenly smelled a hint of blood.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she pushed the door in, and saw the little fox with soft hair lying in a pool of blood.

Chu Yue was slightly stunned and frowned.

"The little master wasted twenty years of cultivation to save your son, and you just watched the little master be eaten back and die?" The little fox's weak voice sounded in Chu Yue's mind.

Chu Yue came back to her senses suddenly, but she was surprised.

Purple Fox and Xiaobao are not related, why should they risk their lives and waste twenty years of cultivation to save Xiaobao?

However, before she had time to think about it, Chu Yue swept away with one arrow step, scooped up the little fox in danger in the pool of blood, and transferred the power of Shennong to the body of the little purple fox.

Little Purple Fox's injuries gradually improved, he was dizzy, and fell into Chu Yue's arms.

"Cold ......"

Chu Yue was about to put it aside, when she heard the little fox's confused voice, she frowned and hugged it in her arms, nesting in the brocade quilt.

The sleepy little fox rubbed in her arms, found a comfortable position, and slept sweetly and peacefully.

In the past two days, Chu Yue was physically and mentally exhausted, and he actually fell asleep deeply at the beginning of the white moon.

The next day, in the early morning, faintly, Chu Yue seemed to feel a heavy object pressing on him, and opened his eyes suddenly!

What catches my eye is a magnified handsome face, with picturesque eyebrows, skin that is more delicate and silky than mutton fat jade, thin lips, red as blood, and a little tear mole at the end of the eye.

His eyelashes, thick as a fan, pitch black as splashing ink, covered with a faint blue-gray under the eyelids.

The man's lips rested against her neck.

A slender leg resting on her lower abdomen.

Even the arms are in a position of hugging her.

Chu Yue's face turned black in an instant, and the dagger in his hand was against the man's neck, and with a little force, blood beads overflowed.

"Get the hell out of here. "Chu Yue is violent and authentic.

In her previous life, when she was thirteen years old, a sister was raped to death by several ruffians on the street in order to save her.

The means are extremely cruel and inhumane!

The ruffians were unrestrained and at large, until she returned a year later, washed the streets in blood, and created a national sensation.

Since then, she has had a great aversion to the proximity of any male.

On the bed, Chu Yue's cold eyes flashed with a demonic and bloodthirsty light.

It seems that the next moment, this demonic man will turn into a corpse.

Ye Mohan felt the infinite murderous aura and the pain in his neck, and slowly opened his star-like pupils.

Chu Yue's heart was slightly suffocated-

It was a pair of innocent purple eyes, revealing a treacherous sacredness and an oppressive nobility.

"You actually assassinated the deity while he was sleeping?" The voice was low and magnetic, ringing in Chu Yue's ears, as if a biting cold wind was rising-