Lazy was the first to react, the white shirt and gauze robe collected a layer of wind and sand, the wind stopped and the clothes flew, swaying into the wind and clouds, his pale, transparent enough to peep into the skin of the blue veins slender hand, lightly pressed on her round shoulder, faintly there was a tendency to wither and destroy.

"Yu Ziying, that's enough."

These five words were unusually low, especially from his special slippery voice, slightly hoarse, like expensive velvet, like a lover's whisper in the ear, but when Qi Hua heard this, his face changed suddenly, although Yan Wushuang couldn't tell what the reason was, he also felt inexplicably chilling.

"Whoa, whoa—" A heavy, rapid snort trembled through the dead air.

Only Yu Ziying felt nothing, and continued to do the activities of picking nectar, in fact, this is not considered flower picking, from the perspective of others, there is indeed an atmosphere of lily blooming, but in fact, Yu Ziying has no interest in women, she just bent down and was very close to the face of the purple-shirted princess, so close that each other's lips could touch its soft parts only from a piece of tissue paper.

They couldn't see it, and secretly Yu Ziying mobilized the Xuan Qi that could be used in her whole body and turned into countless milky white tentacles that pierced into the body of the purple-clothed princess, wantonly and greedily absorbing the strong qi floating on her body.

Those qi luck turned into nutrients to nourish the injured Yu Zi Baby, this way of feeding is actually very slow and not very effective, but at this special moment, she is like a person who is hungry and thirsty and is dying, even a drop of water can save her life.

However, such a sacred and solemn medical picture fell into the eyes of others...... But it's not very beautiful.,It's completely a rotten painting style.,Fall!

The picture was too beautiful, at least, not only her and the two little friends who came with her felt that it was an eyesore, but Yan Wushuang couldn't bear to look at it directly.

With a click of her mouth, Yu Ziying finally raised her head, she felt the strange eyes around her, and then looked at the purple-shirted princess who was almost soul-flying, trembling all over, half-open mouth, let out a hoarse scream, and felt like a knife splitting her chest.

"I'm healing." Her eyes were unusually serious and serious.

But whose "disease" is met, this kind of small question does not need to be too entangled.

Yan Wushuang stared at Yu Ziying as if the end of the world was coming—was this especially healing injuries? There are bad reviews for you to brush a screen!

When Yu Ziying let go of the purple-shirted princess and stood up, he glanced at the purple-shirted princess, although he was not as perverted as Yu Ziying, and he had the ability of golden pupils to easily see through the changes in other people's luck, but he was also sensitive to the fact that the purple-shirted princess was a little different from before......

What's the difference? Under his keen and meticulous observation, if he insists on making an analogy, it is the illusion that the delicate flowers have been dried up by being picked by people to replenish the yang and yin.

I have to say that as a lazy emperor who is dedicated to watching the stars, his sixth sense is very accurate.

"Is that cured?" Lazy Fei glanced at her, casually and lazily stroked a strand of hair that slipped down in front of her ear, and the delicate ink eyes on the Oriental eyes flashed away.

As soon as these words fell, two pairs of stunned eyes fell on him, and then a few words of blood and tears burst out hotly - help the abuse! In cahoots!

He can accept this kind of crazy excuse with a normal face, how distorted this psychology must be to be able to do it!

And Qihua frowned, but he was surprised and complicated to see the lazy emperor doing that kind of intimate and ambiguous behavior to Yu Ziying, and he didn't understand more and more in his heart what kind of position his master put the fairy to treat.

Does the emperor like her?

No, when the emperor looked at the fairy, there was no kind of affection between men and women in his eyes, but it was not completely indifferent, but the emperor's mind was too deep and obscure, and he could not easily understand it.

Feeling the heart-stopping eyes around her, Yu Ziying closed her mouth and squinted at the sky, her childish face was full of patient expressions - I was very annoyed~ I didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"No, so...... Don't bother me. ”

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No, I don't."

Yu Ziying refused coldly, her eyes swept around, and finally picked the back of a dragon relief white jade pillar, where there was a stone lantern, she tried her best to maintain her momentum, walked over with heavy steps, and sat down directly on the ground in the corner of the wall, she raised her eyes and glanced at Hei Jiao lightly: "Xiao Hei, come here." ”

The black Jiao immediately turned its head, flicked its tail and slid over in a meandering way, it lowered its black round head, and stood in front of Yu Ziying in a submissive and submissive attitude, a pair of pitch-black snake pupils completely reflected the figure of Yu Ziying, and spit out the snake letter, so quiet and innocent, without a trace of violence and snakes' unique coldness.

It unexpectedly had a stupid and obedient demeanor, which made Yan Wushuang open his mouth wide in surprise, this kind of fierce beast was as well-behaved and obedient as a pet in front of Princess Bao Dai, which made her feel a little envious and jealous.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Ziying still reached out and touched its cute head, its skin was cold and hard, but it was unexpectedly slippery: "Stay here, if anyone dares to take a step closer, you will swallow it directly." ”

She spoke calmly, like a normal thing about eating and sleeping, but only if she ignored the cold content of the blood ape.

The purple-shirted princess, who was just stiff and ready to get up, heard that her hands and feet were weak when she heard this, and she almost fell back on, while Yan Wushuang's face turned pale.

Qihua listened to the fairy's words of indiscriminate treatment, and his face showed a trace of injury, this is not to treat him as his own person at all, he is not as good as a beast in the fairy's mind, knowing this truth is really shocking.

But lazy is smiling rather than smiling, the half-squinted butterfly wings and eyelashes reflect his lazy bones elegantly, with a kind of erosive and decadent charm, he is indifferent to the light appearance.

- Xiao Hei, Yu Ziying called it Xiao Hei, anyway, he wanted to get closer, he believed that with its snake gall, he still wouldn't dare to commit it, so its vigilance was strict for others, for him- hehe.

He was not accustomed to standing for a long time, so he made a simple hammock for himself, which was indeed very simple, using only a steel string to hover in mid-air on two walls as a fulcrum.

His long hair was loosely tied up by the ribbon, and it hung down gracefully and casually in front of his right shoulder, and he leaned sideways, his legs together at will—such a difficult and narrow lying position, but he made it look very graceful and noble, exuding a silent momentum.

"Sizzle~~"

Regarding Yu Ziying's request, Xiao Hei decisively shook his tail and readily agreed.

Yu Ziying saw that it looked so well-behaved and begged to be touched, and suddenly thought of something, she said: "In the future, I will introduce you to a companion of yours, its name is Xiaoqing, and it is not by my side now, because it is molting and feels very ugly, so it hides from people." ”

Heijiao didn't know if he understood it or not, but he pecked his head very spiritually, and rubbed the thighs of Yu Ziying affectionately with his sharp snake tail, how to look at it and how to flatter.

Seeing that the pet he had raised for more than ten years obeyed Yu Ziying's words like this, he didn't feel suspicious in his heart.

He knew the ferocity of the black Jiao, and even the Qianhua who had fed him for many years could not tame it, let alone a stranger who had never had deep contact with him? Even a stranger who had met once three years ago.

Do all the people of the Teng Snake Clan have the ability to catch snakes? As far as he knew, even Su Ru, who had the bloodline of the Snake Priest, couldn't drive the Black Jiao, could her bloodline be more noble?

It was completely unreasonable for Heijiao to obey her orders so much, even if her instructions were higher than his needs.

Can...... If she wasn't an ordinary Snake Clan, then who was she?

Who could she be?

A truth that surprised him but was infinitely close to the truth forced him to overturn everything and reconsider it carefully.

Qihua was interrupted by this, and he was not in the mood to teach the purple-shirted princess any more, so he went straight to find a place to bend his legs and pillow his arms to temporarily close his eyes and rest.

Yan Wushuang took out the same weak chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and helped the purple-shirted princess who was scared enough to pick up, and then found a corner far away from the group of snake spirits and squatted down, planning to use the time to soothe their weeping hearts.

After explaining everything, Yu Ziying first carefully checked the degree of damage to her body for herself, due to the loss of pain, so in addition to judging some bone problems, the rest of her only had internal vision, and then she couldn't see it silently.

- Flip the table! This mess is a mess of wounds, which one should be treated first?!

Forget it, no matter how serious the injury is, she must first ensure that she recovers a certain mobility as soon as possible, and she doesn't want to be lazy to discover the bad state of her body, and then end up being controlled by others.

Yu Ziying sat cross-legged, following the familiar practice steps that had been carved into the bone marrow, closed her eyes, calmed down, and breathed in to feel the silence of the world......

She allowed herself to relax her thoughts, turning herself into a wisp of empty air, a lush tree in a forest, a star in the vast night sky...... The body is infinitely relaxed and comfortable, and a floating white warmth irons against her traumatized parts, slowly nourishing and filling...... After a while, she was silent...... Quiet ...... It's settled...... Although the body is here, the soul has fallen into another world of ethereal and ethereal.

——

I don't know how long it took to heal like this, but when she came to her senses, she heard a noisy and chaotic sound, the sound of a woman screaming and crying, a man's fierce shouting, and the rustling sound of something rubbing against the ground......

"Take off your clothes and lie down!"

"Woo...... Don't, I don't want it...... Don't push me......" This terrible scream of horror like the humiliation of a chaste widow is truly heart-wrenching.

"Don't, let, I, again, say, once, again! I don't mind getting my hands dirty! ”

"Don't—it's going to die, woo...... She, she's become like that...... I, I don't want to, I don't want to be like that...... You...... Please spare me, uh-" The sobbing and crying of fear grew louder and louder, and the sound was full of your ruthless, cold, and vexatious accusations.

"If you don't do it now, I'll kill you right away, useless worm, do you think it's still necessary to survive?" The evil and cold male voice is vicious, as ruthless as a cold dark creature.

"I, I-" The choked female voice was completely unable to speak smoothly.

What's going on?

Yu Ziying frowned, opened her eyes, and just saw that not far in front, Qihua was pulling the placket of the purple-shirted princess with a cold face, because the purple-shirted princess was half-kneeling on the ground at this moment, and was pulled up by him so rudely, her entire knee was lifted up, and she was lifted up like a chicken.

One of them is called to take off, and the other is dead and unwilling to take off.

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a live version of the opera in which the overlord is the bow, and the delicate flower is humiliated and desperately struggling to survive.

But when her eyes inadvertently swept over them, she was slightly dumbfounded, there was a person lying there, it was Yan Wushuang, her beautiful face was white as if covered with a layer of frost, her lips were purple, and her whole body was stiff like a stone on the ground.

She finally felt as if something was wrong.

The first guardian beast Heijiao who noticed Yu Ziying's awakening, it turned its head, clicked its eyes to confirm that its emperor had woken up, and immediately flicked its tail excitedly, swinging its tail like some kind of loyal dog, splashing dust and fluttering.

Because of this snapping sound, the two people on the opposite side turned their heads and found that Yu Ziying was awake.

As soon as the purple-shirted princess saw Yu Ziying wake up, she immediately looked like a bullied child meeting her mother, and reached out to Yu Ziying with teary eyes and shouted: "Save me-woo-woo-princess Baodai, save me-I'm going to die, save me-woo-wow-"

"Shut up!" Qihua was so noisy by her magic voice that her brain hurt, and she swept her eyes sideways, with a murderous look that wanted to break her neck immediately.

"Uh-" The purple-shirted princess sobbed in fright, and her little face, which was crying like a little cat, froze, and her grape eyes widened, except for the strange gurgling sound that kept coming out of her throat.