Mei'er felt that someone was rubbing her head back and forth in the chaos, and a warm current passed from his fingertips into his head, which immediately suppressed the pain, she moaned slightly, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Are you better?" Well, don't move yet. ”

This seemed to be the voice of the gentle Emperor of the Underworld, she struggled to open her eyes, but the strength of her whole body had been drained by the sudden sharp pain, and she was unable to move at all, and the voice did not sound again, and the warm feeling kept rushing towards her like a tide, so comfortable.

The crisp mellow breath wrapped around the tip of her nose, and she was a little panicked, trying to break free from the hands that were tightly clasping her, but the embrace was so warm and generous, she leaned on the man a little greedily, absorbing the warmth that reassured her.

She felt the pain in her heart like a swimming snake, scurrying in her head, the lightning pain tormented her so much, but the warm current was also constantly chasing the slippery pain, I don't know how long it took, she finally felt the piercing pain slowly subside, and the warmth wrapped her whole body.

In the dimness, she felt someone gently caressing her face, and she felt a little shy in her heart, and writhed uneasily, trying to get rid of the hands that surrounded her, and the man seemed to let go of her with a low sigh.

Sleepiness swelled uncontrollably, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

When the chaotic consciousness slowly condensed, she slowly opened her dry eyes, and saw layers of elegant light gauze brocade tents, she was a little confused, this place was quiet and peaceful, not the cold gap in the ruins.

She propped herself up on the bed, trying to sit up.

A flexible force wrapped around her back and helped her up, and she looked up in some astonishment, and under the soft light, the Immortal Emperor in green clothes was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her thoughtfully.

Mei'er was startled and pushed away the hand he was holding on to her waist, she stared at the man in Tsing Yi with a calm expression in front of her in a daze, and she couldn't react for a while.

The Immortal Emperor put his hand back on the sleeve of his robe and smiled slightly, "Feel better, right?" ”

Mei'er nodded embarrassedly, she touched her head, remembering the sudden pain in the ruins under the torrential rain.

Fear floated on her slightly cool cheeks, and it was the first time she had experienced what it meant to be painful.

It's him? Bring me back here from that terrible ruin?

She asked weakly, "You saved me?" ”

The Immortal Emperor snorted, turned his head to look at the carved flowers on the wall, and said in a tone that was a little alienated: "There is an invisible beam on your head, and when you leave that specific time and space for a certain period of time, this beam will remind you to go back." ”

Mei'er's face suddenly turned pale, she stretched out her hand to stroke her forehead, Shu Bo? Beam Bo on the head?

Does it mean the shining phoenix crown?

The Emperor looked back at her with a very strange expression.

The two sat opposite each other wordlessly, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

Mei'er gradually felt uneasy, facing the gray and reckless space on the cliff with the Hades Emperor, she could deal with it calmly, but now, this is his deep palace, he is sitting next to him on the bed, this scene is always inappropriate.

She was about to uncover the quilt and get out of bed, but the Hades reached out and pressed her shoulder, and whispered, "Don't move! ”

Mei'er sank her shoulders to the side, unloaded the hand he was on her shoulder, and shrank into the bed.

She was in a strange mood, the person who hugged her tightly in her sleep, was it him?

"Why are you stopping me? Why did you bring me back? I haven't done my business yet. ”

The corners of the Emperor's lips twitched slightly, a faint pain flashed in his eyes, he turned around and picked up a bowl of soup from the table, and said in a low voice: "Your headache consumes too much internal breath, I'm afraid it will take two or three days to recover, and now you can't go anywhere, where, drink this Peiyuan soup quickly, and sleep well for a while." ”。

Mei'er suddenly felt apologetic, maybe she wanted to be crooked, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, lowered her eyes and whispered: "Xie Lu, thank you, Mingchen." ”

The Immortal Emperor handed the bowl to her lips, as if she wanted to feed the soup to her mouth herself, Mei'er hurriedly took the bowl and said, "I'll come by myself." ”

The taste of the soup is very special, with a peculiar aroma, immediately after drinking, there is a heat rising from the heart, the sense of sleepiness is irrepressible again, Mei'er supports her head, trying to hold her eyes and not let it close, and in a daze, she can hear the gentle voice of the Emperor of the Underworld: "This decoction has a hypnotic effect, you can sleep peacefully." ”

She mumbled a vague sigh, and suddenly felt a soft brocade quilt covering her body, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The Emperor of the Dead sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Mei'er in a coma, a faint pain floating in his bottomless eyes, his fingertips gently fell on her soft face, wanting to caress her quiet sleeping face, but after the last sigh, he sighed in a low voice, stood up and walked to the green jade platform, sat down cross-legged, and adjusted his internal breath.

Today, he took Gu Yuan Dan from his body twice in a row and distributed it to his aunt and Mei'er, and the energy consumed when he used Mei'er's luck to drive away the strange force on his head was not small, and he really felt a little tired.

When Mei'er woke up, she saw a few soft rays of light projected on the brocade tent through the window lattice, and time seemed to have gone in a circle.

She sat up on the bed and examined her dress, feeling secretly relieved.

In this strange foreign realm, a girl is understandable as a villain first and then a gentleman!

She closed her eyes and adjusted the breath in her body, feeling that the airflow was running smoothly and without blockage, and it seemed that the sudden headache did not leave her with any trouble.

The palace was very quiet, and the Emperor was not there, so she lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed.

This is the Qingluan Warm Pavilion where she stayed the night before, she had no intention of appreciating it that day, today her eyes swept left and right, and felt that the furnishings in the room were very quaint and quiet, the most peculiar place was the bluestone platform that was entrenched in the center of the Warm Pavilion, she frowned slightly, good and dignified, why did the Emperor of the Underworld put a big stone in the place where he greeted the guests?

Listening to him, this is a treasure stone, can help people condense breathing, she stepped forward, carefully observed the swirling lines on the stone, suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, she looked back, but it was two middle-aged palace maids with good faces.

The two of them held the brocade box for washing and dressing in their hands, and said to Mei'er with a smile: "The girl is fine, the emperor told the girl to wake up, and let the two of us serve the girl to freshen up." ”

Mei'er was quite embarrassed and uneasy, and replied: "I don't have to work for the two masters, I can take care of these trivial things by myself." ”

The two of them said with a smile: "The emperor commanded this, if the girl does not accept it, the emperor will definitely punish us, please don't embarrass us." ”