Time ticks by, and those who are afraid of urgency notice it more urgently, and those who are afraid of slowness see it more slowly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The blood flowing from Minsa's wrist had been integrated into the soil under the Spirit Tree Seed, and he continued to water it, but he did not see any change or vision from the Spirit Tree Seed.

No, Minsa thought to himself, it turned out that in the illusion set up by the Ten Witches of Lingshan, it was his own blood that restored the fragments of the ancient crossbow. Blood dripped on those dark blue shards, and the shards would immediately merge and not be so indifferent.

However, at this moment, in the face of the Spirit Tree Seed, why did he not react?

The Heavenly Church backfired.

The more anxious he became, the more his blood surged, and Minsa's blood began to drip faster. However, every drop still slipped into the soil, as if it were completely repelled by the Spirit Tree Seed.

"That's it!"

On her side, Lord Wanfu stepped forward and quickly clicked on Minza's arm to block her blood flow. Then, Lord Wanfu used a towel to tightly bandage the wound on Minza's wrist.

"You don't have to force it." He said as he wrapped it.

"How so?" Minsa was still anxious, and as he asked, he looked up at Lord Wanfu with incredible inquiries in his eyes.

At this moment, Minsa is overwhelmed by the burden of consciousness a few days ago, and is a little abnormal. She was eager to know about the conspiracy of the Ding Realm and the Demon Clan, which was even more serious than the Wanfu Venerable Lord knew.

Therefore, Minsa is desperate to do something to stop these plots, and when Myungyeol arrives, she learns of her mother's last words, and puts this heavy responsibility on herself, pinning her hopes on it.

Who would have thought that the results would be so pale? Ming Sha's face was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Lord Wanfu felt that this time Minsa had returned safely from the Demon Clan, and he had been in a state of restraint in front of her. He knew that Mingsa and still said that they were in love with each other, and he didn't want to reveal any of his emotions.

First, he did not want to add trouble to Minsa's heart, and second, because of the difference between the monarch and the minister, he did not want to intervene in the relationship between Minsa and the still stated. But Minsa's collapsed look at this time suddenly made Wanfu confused.

He had just finished bandaging Minsa's hand, and suddenly slid his wrist to hold Minsa's hand, and comforted: "Don't be anxious, don't blame yourself, it's none of your business." ”

"How could it be unresponsive? No, could it be that I did it wrong? Minsa was in a hurry, not noticing that Lord Wanfu had been holding her hand.

She only shook her head, and then looked back at the Spirit Tree Seed, there was no trace of blood around it, and it still emitted a faint blue light unhurriedly, and she didn't know why the person in front of her was anxious.

Minsa's palms were covered with sweat, cold to the bone, and the beads of sweat on her face couldn't stop dripping to the ground. Lord Wanfu frowned, and at this moment, he didn't care about the spirit tree seeds, lest the person in front of him faint to the ground again.

"The world is like chess, and the chess player is not you and me. The doom will come, and you must not put such a heavy burden on your shoulders. Even if a big war is about to start, we will deal with it together, so what is there to fear of death? Lord Wanfu said emotionally.

Let's deal with it together?

This familiar sentence completely pulled Minsa's thoughts back to reality.

Although there was still an indifferent Spirit Tree seed in front of him, his ears kept echoing the words of Lord Fang Cai. Suddenly, he felt that his hand was being held tightly by the Lord of Wanfu.

This grip is not a state of pulling a handful at a critical moment, but an affectionate grip.

For a while, embarrassment hit like a tide, Mingsa didn't dare to turn his head sideways, facing the direction of the Wanfu Venerable, the Wanfu Venerable Lord also suddenly felt that he was speechless. Minsa was out of control, and the emotions that he had endured for many days also exploded for a while......

Lord Wanfu didn't speak, but quickly let go of Minsa's hand.

Minsa hung his head, cramped and uneasy.

"Hmm... The Spirit Tree is an ancient artifact, and its growth or not is determined by the gods, so you don't have to worry too much. Lord Wanfu cleared his throat and comforted.

Minsa nodded vigorously, then replied softly, "Yes." ”

Lord Wanfu smiled bitterly in his heart, when Minsa spoke to others, he always answered "yes", but when he talked to himself, the good word was always "yes".

In her heart, how could she ever think of herself as someone other than the Lord?

"Wipe your sweat." Lord Wanfu handed over a towel again, but Minsa still didn't look up, only lowered his head and took it, wiping away the anxious sweat from his face.

"You need to be blindfolded on the circuit, so that the guards can't see that you're blindfolded." As he spoke, Lord Wanfu was going to go around behind Minsa and tie a scarf for her.

"Shall you leave now?" Minsa asked busily.

Wanfu respects the head of the lord.

"What if the Spirit Tree Seed will react after a while?" Minsa was worried about the inquiry, and he was still unwilling to accept the result.

Lord Wanfu smiled and reassured: "Don't worry, I will send someone to check again, and if there is a vision, we will come as soon as possible." It's futile to wait here at the moment, isn't it? ”

Well, Minsa nodded in approval.

Venerable Wanfu had already raised his hand, ready to blindfold her, and Minsa glanced at the Spirit Tree Seed one last time, then turned lightly and skillfully pulled away from Wanfu's body.

She turned around and took the handkerchief from the hand of the Lord of Wanfu, and without looking at him, she said, "I'll come by myself." ”

Wanfu was stunned for a moment, and De Mingsa took the towel over and blindfolded himself.

"Hold me." Wanfu stretched out her arm again, Minsa stretched out her right hand and groped, when she touched the arm of Wanfu Venerable, her fingers shrank suddenly as if they were stinged by sharp thorns, and then she picked a small handful of Wanfu Venerable Lord's sleeves and said, "You can go." ”

Seeing that Mingsa was carefully pinching only his sleeves, Lord Wanfu was full of embarrassment, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Was she frightened by the true feelings of her own talent?

Wanfu backhanded the Spirit Tree Seed Trap, lowered the seed back into the deep soil, and turned around and walked down the steps with Minza.

"You don't have to talk about today's events to anyone." Lord Wanfu said.

"Yes."

For some reason, Lord Wanfu didn't specifically refer to it, but Minsa felt it in his heart, and he actually felt that he was specifically referring to it.

Finally out of the temple, Minsa took off his blindfolded handkerchief, followed the side of Lord Wanfu, and walked away from the tomb.

"Wrist wounds, remember to go back to the medicine and bandage them, don't fester." Lord Wanfu commanded.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Lord Wanfu suddenly turned around and stopped, scaring Minsa for a moment. He froze and bowed his head and said, "Why do I feel that you are still so afraid of me?" After a pause, he said, "Or is it my delusion?" ”

Minsa was cramped and hesitated for a long time before replying: "It's the lord who is too worried." ”

"Really?" Lord Wanfu laughed twice, turned around and walked up again: "I also think that I think I am very close to the people, how can even the Ying Hou who often follows me be so afraid of me and afraid of me, it is indeed a delusion." ”

Lord Wanfu said, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a wry smile was raised. Minsa followed him, hanging his head and not seeing.