"Mo Rong Xuanling, what are you pretending to be deep? What is wrong with her?......" The night pearl illuminates the dark dormitory, and the rhino horn hanging on the wall also exudes a faint fluorescence, such a light is not comparable to the anger that jumps in the eyes of the night

Xiye looked at Mo Rong Xuanling, who was giving Di Xiaoxiao a pulse through the black and red bed curtain, with a dark face, he frowned so tightly that he had been silent for three hours. "Words * love * first * hair

Except that when he came, he fed her a strange elixir, and then he kept holding her hand to check the pulse. There was only one thing that was done, and that was to put down the curtain of the bed, and to say that out of sight was clear.

Is this good or not, isn't it just a matter of one sentence? Even he, a half-ass, knew it, and the night finally couldn't hold his breath, walked over and pulled his hand away, and asked angrily.

His tone couldn't be lower, and the cold breath in the air made people tremble in this early autumn, anyway, the maids standing in the hall were so shaky that they wanted to escape but didn't dare to take a step.

There are very few maids in King Xu's mansion, and all of them have been transferred here to wait for the dispatch, I thought it was a beautiful thing, after all, the master who is not close to the woman, suddenly named you to serve in his bedroom, no matter how you say it, it will make people reverie.

As a result, the first thing they did when they came in was to move out the woman who had fallen on the edge of the prince's bed, and then to freshen and change the princess.

From the moment they entered the palace, they were warned that they were not close to women, so the prince's bedroom was a forbidden area for women, and maids were not allowed to enter.

This was the first time they had entered King Xu's bedroom since they entered the palace, but who could tell them, who was this beautiful and bewitching woman who fell beside the prince's bed, and who was the disheveled woman? And when did they have a princess in the palace?

After moving away the glamorous Yemei and changing the clothes for the unrecognizable Emperor Xiaoxiao, they were deeply shocked.

The prince's taste is really not ordinary and unique, put it ********, a beautiful and enchanting woman doesn't want it, but wants an ugly monster who is half immortal, why is the vision of a handsome guy so strange these days?

The strange eyes of the maids secretly swept over Xiye and Mo Rong Xuanling.

"Hmm...... Well, it's strange, it's weird!" Mo Rong Xuanling was stunned for a moment by Xiye's slightly rude knocking off the arm that was riding the pulse for Emperor Xiaoxiao, and then lifted his eyelids lazily to Xiye, pretending to be profound and said slowly.

In fact, he already had sè braids in his heart. Hehehe, it turns out that you also have this day on the eve of the night. So that you always want to blackmail the master, and when you ask the master later.

I really don't know what is so special about this Emperor Xiaoxiao, who can change this 10,000-year-old iceberg night that is not smiling, expressionless, and has no waves.

What should I do? Seeing such a panicked night, he was very happy and smooth, and he didn't want her to get better soon, what should he do?

Mo Rong Xuanling held back the smile in his heart, turned his head and pretended to think, and happily admired the new dormitory.

One after another night pearls, luxurious bed curtains, exquisite carvings, soft fluffy cushions, translucent crystal bead curtains, golden silk nanmu tables and chairs, and those lovely and rare small objects, the dormitory before the evening was not like this.

Xiye has always disliked luxury, let alone women's incense, but at this moment, what he gave to Emperor Xiaoxiao is the best in the world, and it seems that the ice cubes are really emotional.

"What's wrong with her? If you can't cure her, Xia Xu'er, I won't help you keep it, and later this king will invite Lingtang to sit on this king's mansion......" Mo Rong Xuanling held back the smile in his eyes, how could he hide from the eyes of the night.

He naturally knew what he was laughing at, but when he encountered Xiaoxiao's matter, he really couldn't be calm and self-controlled, only Di Xiaoxiao could make his cold heart beat, and he didn't want to hide it.

"She's fine, and she should wake up soon, but ...... But ...... "It's this threat again, can you get a new one?" I know that he cares about Su'er's life the most, but he always threatens him like this, it's really enough.

However, he really has no way to take the night and night, he can't beat it, he can poison it, but Su'er's life is still counting on his night evil spirit to stay, alas, Su'er, Su'er, when will this oppressed day of my master come to an end?

"What are you? Don't you say it soon, your skin is itchy and twitching?" Mo Rong Xuanling's expression of Miserable World made Xiye's heart jump suddenly, thinking that Di Xiaoxiao was really bad.

In the three hours that Mo Rong Xuanling took the pulse, he carefully checked Di Xiaoxiao's memory beads through the Guò Night Demon Seal, and in the back woods, the corpse evil yin array he had worked so hard to lay was broken by Emperor Xiaoxiao, and all the yin evil spirits he had tried his best to trap were sucked into her body by her.

Although he felt the pain of those hard-to-find yin spirits, he felt even more sorry for her who was tormented by the yin spirits.

No one knows the pain of the Yin Demon Drill Body better than him, and with his primordial body, he can only withstand five Yin Demon Spirits at most at a time. That was the Yin Evil Spirit of the entire Yin Evil Array, although the previous Yin Demon Spirit was also consumed by him, but there were still no less than hundreds of Yin Demon Spirits that had penetrated into Emperor Xiaoxiao's body.

He knew that he shouldn't expect her to be alive, but after seeing the past between her and Han Zigui in the memory beads, Xiye felt immersive, as if that was her and him, the eternal love, the eternal guardian.

He is Han Zigui, Han Zigui is him, from that moment on, he has strengthened his determination to protect Emperor Xiaoxiao, no matter what the final result is, he will guard her.

"No, I'm just a little strange, her body's repair ability is more perverted than yours, and even her physical body can be reshaped, why can?......'t the scratches on her face fade away? When he just came over, Di Xiaoxiao was really miserable, if he didn't tell him at night, she was Di Xiaoxiao, and he would never recognize her.

No, tell him on the night of the night, that's Di Xiaoxiao, he can't believe it.

Of course, when he came to check on Di Xiaoxiao yesterday, he was still a beautiful beauty, and now there is only a skeleton of flesh and blood left, do you believe it?

It's terrifying to be alive like this, but in three hours, his body was restored to perfection, which made him even more breathtaking.

He thought that his Feng Yu Dan couldn't do this, Feng Yu Dan he was refining for Xu'er, and only three pieces were refined in total, it was the best pill that surpassed the top grade pill, its effect was to build muscle and decompose, and it was reborn Yes, but it couldn't be done at this moment, and Feng Yu Dan usually took ten days to see the effect.

He took Di Xiaoxiao's pulse for a long time before he found out the reason, that is, Di Xiaoxiao's body recovery ability is the same country as the perverted night.

The newly grown flesh of Di Xiaoxiao's body is firmer, more moist and soft, fairer and more pink, beautiful like a good white fat jade, but the scars on the face can't be erased, the slender and long scars are covered with palm-sized faces, and the scars are black and red scabs, which are ugly and unbearable to look at.

However, there is a faint green fluorescence floating on those black and red scars, and there is a kind of magic that makes it difficult not to look at it, which is why Mo Rong Xuanling had to put down the heavy bed curtain to cover it.

He is not disgusted! He has practiced medicine for many years, no matter how ugly the wound is, he has not seen it, he can accept those scarlet pus and stench, but the scars on Di Xiaoxiao's face have a strange power, and after looking at it for a long time, he will have evil thoughts in his heart