Wang Mei's perception was interrupted by the snake soul body held in her right hand, and she turned her head to look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw that the little nine-headed snake was glaring at her angrily with eighteen pairs of eyes at this time. After fusing with Fengyunge, Wang Mei's smile reappeared on his face, but there was a hint of enchantment.

This smile made Ba Jiu's soul jump, and a bad premonition suddenly struck. But before it could say anything, Wang Mei threw it into the air, and its originally small soul body seemed to grow in the wind, and instantly regained its size on the green platform.

But soon, Ba Jiu found that he was completely unable to control his soul body, as if his body was controlled by something else.

"You, you, you......" This uncontrollable feeling made Ba Jiu stutter for the first time.

"Don't be surprised, you will be the last sacrifice of my Greedy Wolf Star Lord. After Wang Mei finished speaking, he looked up at the seven stars in the middle of the sky, and at this time, the place of the heavenly hub suddenly lit up, but there was not a matching star among them.

Wang Mei pointed with one hand, and the black light flashed in his hand, and the soul body tied to Ba Jiu crashed into the wind python that was still standing in place with his eyes closed, and had been like a sleeping wind snake.

At the moment when Ba Jiu's body arrived in front of the wind python, a fiery red light suddenly ignited on her body, and the controlled Ba Jiujiu snake heads all showed extremely painful expressions.

The long snake letter swallowed, but it could not make a sound. It tried to twist its body to resist the burning pain of the spirit, but it was unable to make any movements.

Wang Mei's right hand moved again, and the flaming wind worm flew upwards with Ba Jiu, until the position of the Tianshu Star stopped, and gradually turned into a burning star.

The arrival of this star made the entire Xinghan Sea suddenly warm, and the vitality that gradually grew around made Wang Mei's soul relax.

Xu is finally at this moment, Wang Mei's face turned white, she had overdrawn her soul power when she fought before, and then she forcibly fused with Fengyun Song, although the growth of the ghost spirit gave her a temporary respite.

But the subsequent return of the Tianshu Star caused her soul power to be consumed too much again, and just as her soul body gradually dissipated, she seemed to see a touch of bronze quietly rising in the starry sky.

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Inside the peach tree in Taodu Mountain, Wang Mei was lying on the peach bed with his eyes closed. The green silk, which was always unmessy in the past, was now messily spread on the bed.

The phoenix eyes, which had always been calm and cold, also closed quietly at this time, making her white porcelain-like face less stubborn and more chu.

"Wang Seventeen!" Zheng Mo broke into Wang Mei's place in a hurry, but lost his words when he saw the person on the bed. This is the king seventeen who is so strong that he teaches himself a lesson and subdues the wind snake?

How does it look...... So weak, so weak that it makes him feel distressed?

Wait! Zheng Mo suddenly touched the position of his chest, what did he just say? distressed?!

Zheng Mo was taken aback by this thought of his own, and he took a step back in some shock. Looking at Wang Mei's eyes on the bed, his eyes were full of complicated panic, could it be that he fell in love with a man?!

As soon as this speculation surfaced, it seemed to take root. In his heart, it seems that there are two selves that keep arguing:

One said, "No, no!" How could I have ...... Have that fetish?!!

The other asked: You don't like him, so why do you have to come in to see Wang Qiyi, who has always been annoying to him?

An explanation: He's my brother, and he's injured like this to protect me, so why don't I come in and see what can I do?!

Another sneered: Heh, when you fought side by side with Lu Zhan, I didn't see you worrying about him like this! If you really don't have anything, what are you doing with your chest?!

This time, the man who had been defending himself was speechless.

"Wang XVII...... ...... are you" Zheng Mo's throat rolled, only feeling that his heart was beating like a drum, looking at the slender figure on the bed, Zheng Sanlang, who had always been good at speaking, was so poor that he didn't know what to say.

In the end, Zheng Sanlang said as if he had made a decision: "No matter! You can keep these medicines! Take them when you wake up!"

After speaking, regardless of whether Wang Mei was in a coma at this time and whether he could hear his own words, Zheng Mo poured out all the medicines for treating injuries in his Qiankun bag.

Spread beside Wang Mei's bed, it was piled up all over the ground.

After that, Zheng Mo turned his head and ran away without looking at it, he only felt that his cheeks were rolling and throbbing, he didn't know why, and he didn't want to know why, so he could only flee.

Escape from this man who made his heart beat out of beat, from this room that made him red-faced.

Just after Zheng Mo ran out of the house, Xianyinyin's figure slowly appeared above the room, it lazily exchanged overlapping forelimbs, and muttered to itself:

"This fool can't be a little girl, right? tsk, the world of young people...... Yo, another one?" As soon as the words fell, Xianyinyin's figure once again transformed into nothingness, and by the way, he took away the medicine bottles all over the ground.

As soon as Xiao Boyuan stepped into the tree house where Wang Mei was, he felt tight, as if he was being targeted by something.

But he is Xiao Boyuan, Xiao Boyuan, who never wants to fall into passivity, saw his phoenix eyes narrow, and a silver sword appeared in his hand, this silver sword was lit with nine gold stars, and if you look closely, this gold star is actually written by the Buddhist mantra.

The silver sword danced up and down, the Venus on it flashed slightly, and the sound of soft chanting sounded in the tree house, as soon as this chanting sounded, Xiao Boyuan felt that his body was loose. The feeling of being watched quietly dissipated.

Outside the tree house, Xianyin muttered in a low voice: "If it weren't for the sake of the little girl's heart, you would dare to swing a sword at your grandmother?!

Regardless of Xianyinyin's muttering, Xiao Boyuan had already put away the silver sword and slowly paced to Wang Mei's bed, he slowly knelt down in front of the collapse, and raised his hand to caress the cheek of the girl in front of him.

But the arm stretched out, but stopped in mid-air, and there were so many memories between them that he stopped not far from her countless times.

He should blame her, blame her, hate her—blame her for hiding from herself, blame her for her calculations, hate her...... Ignore yourself.

He cares about her so much, even if he is in danger, even if he dies the next moment, she is his thoughts. However, she never asked where she was going, nor how she was doing......

However, the person in front of him, who he had imprinted in his memory, in his heart, and in his mind since he was a child, was lying on the bed with a pale face at this time.

Just three days ago, she stood in front of him so without hesitation, and left her back to him again so stubbornly, how could he blame her, blame her, hate her?

Finally, he slowly landed his hand on Wang Mei's increasingly pale cheek.

"Lost weight. Xiao Boyuan's deep voice sounded, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the outline of his sweetheart. It was the outline he had seen from afar countless times. But I didn't think that today would be in such a situation......

Wang Mei's eyebrows, nose tip, and lip line, he gently stroked them one by one, as if holding the most precious porcelain vase in the world, cautiously, unwilling to have a trace of abruptness.

Wang Mei seemed to feel his caress in her sleep, her long eyelashes trembled, a tear slowly slipped down, her bloodless lips squirmed, and Xiao Boyuan, whose fingertips were touching her lips, stiffened.

Wang Mei was saying, "Ah Yuan, your birthday is healthy!"

Xiao Boyuan's body stiffened, and there was a flash of water in his eyes—she was thinking about him.

The warm touch of his fingertips made Xiao Boyuan come back to his senses, and the ghost made him sit up slowly, slowly leaning down, and the closed eyes of the king in front of him continued to expand in front of him.

The thin lips fell carefully on the smooth forehead of the king's eyebrows, and he closed his eyes, and this moment coincided with the year when he was nine years old, and he rushed to her to show her his city:

"Ah Mei, I'll marry you into this city in the future, okay?"

But she frowned:

"Bad ......"

"Why?"

"Yesterday, I just read a wild anecdote that Emperor Wu was also a treasure house, and in the end, Chen Ajiao's fate was not good. I don't want to be locked in it until I die of old age. ”

"How is that the same?!You're not Ajiao Chen, and I'm not Emperor Wu Che!" the boy retorted loudly.

"You are not Chen Ajiao, and I am not Emperor Wu Che......" the young man muttered to himself.

"Yes......" the girl was confused.

"But, Ah Yuan, we are still strangers......" The female voice whispered tears.