"Your Highness, the wound has been treated, you need to wash it with boiling water, and then use a rat lizard to stitch the wound together. His Royal Highness can first go to the Hall of Scales to wash off the blood stains on his body, and then wash the wounds with gurgling water. Leng Xiao said.

"Good. Haoye said, pursed his lips and walked away.

As soon as Haoye entered the Scaly Wave Palace, Dumbo couldn't wait to fly on his shoulder, Haoye spread his palm, and Dumbo obediently landed in Haoye's hands, flapping his wings.

"Why are you here?" said Haoye.

The Dumbo was rescued from the mouth of a giant leech when he went to Nanwu Island, and the little thing has been very dependent on him ever since.

Dumbo made two "sudden" calls, which was a response to the night.

"Mianxing, come over and take Ziyi to eat something. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Mianxing put his clothes in and took Dumbo with him by the way.

Haoye stood under the water spurting from the dragon's head, took off his blood-stained clothes, and rinsed his body.

As he rinsed, he thought that Xin'er was bathing as he left, but here she put down Dumbo, and the bag he used to hold the little white fish was the same one he used to hold Dumbo.

If what he expected, Qinglan entered Xin'er's pocket here, which means that when Xin'er was bathing, Qinglan turned into a little white fish and entered here.

Damn! Bright Night's anger rose further.

Haoye shook his wet hair, and the pain in his heart overflowed his chest at this moment, and even the wound under his left shoulder that was not stitched seemed to feel less painful.

He couldn't help but look up at the remaining ice crystals on the top of the Scaly Wave Palace, since he fell asleep with Xin'er in his arms every night, he often woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, Xin'er insisted on waiting until after the wedding to let him touch it, he could only rely on her.

Helplessly, he had nowhere to vent his evil fire, so he often went to this scale wave hall to practice, causing the entire scale wave hall to be covered with ice crystals on the top.

These ice crystals were slowly melted by the lightning fire in the Scaly Wave Palace, and then condensed again the next night, and so on, but his spiritual power increased by leaps and bounds in this diligent cultivation.

Haoye changed into the clothes that Mianxing had already prepared and returned to the Moon Swallowing Palace.

Leng Xiaoyan took the gurgling water to clean his wound again, and then used a rat lizard with a silk of saliva to stitch up the wound for Haoye.

It stands to reason that the flesh and blood being sewn up by the rat lizard drill hole is also unbearable, but seeing Haoye's expression full of anger rather than pain, Leng Xiaoyan secretly wondered: The prince is naturally more sluggish in his sense of pain than ordinary people.

Everything was in order, and Leng Xiaoyan said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, there will be no big problem in cultivating a good life." ”

"Okay, Doctor Leng Xuan's hard work, you can go!" Haoye replied.

Leng Xiaoyan said goodbye and left.

Haoye's upper body clothes were open, and his chest was bandaged with white strips, and there was a slight blood oozing out, so he came to Hengruo Palace.

Raising his hand to wave the water bolt at the door, the door of Hengruo Hall opened, and Xin'er, who was sitting on the ground with her back to the door, was about to fall to the ground.

A stream of water lifted her up from behind.

Xin'er turned around, quickly got up, ran to Haoye, looked at the bleeding white cloth and asked with concern, "Night, how are you?"

Haoye had a cold face, and did not answer, picked her up with one hand, and threw her into the big bed of Heng Ruodian far and accurately with a light throw.

Xin'er was thrown onto the bed, and before she could get up, Haoye, who was flying by the water, had crushed her under her.

Xin'er got up and wanted to struggle, but she was afraid of touching his wounds, and she was full of guilt for him, and she didn't want to disobey him.

Seeing that she was still wearing the red phosphorus transformation clothes, Haoye was almost certain what had happened when Qinglan met Xin'er.

Haoye urged the spiritual power to seal the six spiritual veins around her beast bones, and the red phosphorus lost the support of the spiritual veins, and lost the ability to grow, and really became an ordinary piece of clothing worn on Xin'er's body.

Everywhere Haoye's big hand went, the clothes transformed by red phosphorus turned to pieces, Xin'er shyly covered it with her hands, Haoye lifted her hands up with one hand, and a stream of water locked her hands on top of her head.

"Say, whose woman are you?" Bright Night's bewitching eyes darkened with a dangerous anger, and the red lips contrasted with the blue pupils, revealing the danger of bloodthirsty evil.

The deep voice pressed against her earlobe, carrying his characteristic scent and scorching breath.

"Say, you are the woman of my night. Haoye's lips gnawed slightly punishingly, down Xin'er's neck, and his heavy gasps blew on Xin'er's neck.

Haoye squeezed herself between her legs, her hands pressed against hers, and Xin'er couldn't move.

Xin'er blushed, grievances and tears of guilt rolled down together, but Xin'er couldn't hold back and refused to cry, she made him hurt so badly, could she still cry to him?

Haoye's heart at this moment, he just wants to have all of her, to prove that everything about her belongs to him!

She protects another man in front of him, making him lose his mind, and only by owning her all can he claim his ownership!

Her delicate body seemed to have a fatal attraction.

.......

"Say, you are the woman of my night. "Hao Ye is condescending, like an unstoppable knight stubbornly demanding that his captives confess.

"I'm ...... The ...... of the night Woman. Xin'er was defeated by his serial offensive and had to obey his wishes.

"Roar!", Haoye let out a low roar, and the spiritual power cloud actually rose from his back to the sky, soaring straight up and gathering above the palace to form a blue dragon, the aura shone on the ground, and the howling sound shook the sky!

"Don't you think the movement is not big enough?" Xin'er scolded shyly: "You can't control it, next time you are not allowed to send out this kind of spiritual power cloud!"

After being tossed by him a few times, Xin'er's guilt for Haoye has been thrown out of the clouds, looking at his vigorous energy, what does she still feel sorry for him?

She still kept her heart, distressed, distressed, and bruised by him!

Xin'er took advantage of the vacancy and hurriedly climbed out, but Haoye didn't allow her to escape, grabbed her ankle, dragged her upside down, and said, "What are you running?

"Don't, you're crazy, aren't you worried about the wound opening?" he cried out.

"Don't worry!" Haoye slapped her delicate buttocks, leaving a slight crimson mark.

stepped forward and grabbed her white and tender ankles, stretched out her tongue and licked it, Xin'er itched a spirit, but Haoye didn't let her go, his bewitching red lips licked along her toes one by one, his tongue circled, sipping the fine white skin.

"Ah, don't ...... Haoye ....." Xin'er's voice was touching and seductive, Haoye let go of her toes, approached her face, and lowered her head to kiss her red lips fiercely.

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