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Shangguan Juechen borrowed the strength of the wine, with a little hazy in his eyes, looked at Chi Ling'er's distant back, and laughed at himself: "Perhaps, in this life, for me, the word 'confidant' can only be used on Ling'er." ”

As the words fell, his gaze subconsciously glanced at the small table in the center of the gazebo. The white jade wine bottle on the table was particularly conspicuous, it was the one that Ling Er had snatched from him and placed on the table before.

In front of the table, he reached out and picked up the wine jug, which was exceptionally warm and smooth.

That's it, at least he can win the name of a "confidant", and he should be content. He is not like Ye Wuxi, as a brother of Qingtian, he has long lost the right to compete for love with him.

After a few glances at Yizhen Garden, Shangguan Juechen thought: It is impossible for Hengzhu Mo Bing and Mu Xue to wake up so early, so he calmly agreed to Chi Ling'er's previous proposal and found a room to sleep.

But I don't want to, it's this sleep, and I have a big problem sleeping.

Mu Xue and Mo Bing are the best among the descendants of the demon race, and their mana is strong. As Mu Xue said last time, the physique of the descendants of the demon race has a very remarkable characteristic, that is, it can heal wounds on its own.

This time, the two of them were injured by the cold air of the ice pool and could not heal on their own. However, Chi Ling'er was negligent, in order to renew the lives of the two of them, she had no choice but to pour some aura into the two.

The aura on Chi Ling'er's body is the most advantageous weapon to restrain the cold qi of Bing Chi and hurt people.

Because he was afraid of the destruction of the cold spirit qi by the turbid demonic qi of the demon clan, Chi Ling'er did not exert too much aura on the two of them at the beginning.

If you want to be an ordinary person, you will be seriously injured by Bingchi, and you will definitely not be able to survive with just a little aura exerted by Chi Ling'er. Chi Ling'er also weighed it, and felt that the human physique of the demon race was far superior to ordinary people, so he wantonly reduced the input of aura.

thought that everything was under control, but unfortunately she still underestimated Mo Bing's strength.

With Mo Bing's ability, she didn't need Chi Ling'er to heal herself completely. With the little bit of aura that Chi Ling'er exerted on her body to continue her life, her life was saved, so the injuries on her body would naturally heal slowly.

Coincidentally, she didn't wake up early, she didn't wake up late, and she woke up when Shangguan Juechen went back to the house to sleep.

Xu had been lying down for a long time, and she only felt uncomfortable.

Flipping down, she looked around suspiciously. Where is this? I remember that I was in the ice pond of the Nawang Villain...... Could it be that this is the Luowang Courtyard?

Who saved her?

There are only a handful of people in the world who can go into the ice pool to save people. Could it be Huangfu Qingtian, or Chi Ling'er?

Without time to think about it, Mo Bing hurriedly rushed out of the door, wanting to see what was going on, but found that there was a cold miasma around him.

"I said how could they be kind enough to save me, they were planning to trap me here, and I don't know what the hell they wanted! It's not that easy to trap me! Mo Bing snorted coldly, his mouth revealing disapproving mockery.

Then, she raised her hands to improve her luck.

In a short time, two black air currents burst out from her palms, which were the most powerful black evil qi of the demon race.

Then, with both hands, she slammed the black aura to the ground.

Immediately, there was a hole in the ground with a large wellhead.

The descendants of the demon race have always lived underground, and this ability to dig holes is a piece of cake for Mo Bing.

"Chi Ling'er, you can use the cold miasma to surround the surrounding buildings, but you can't block the underground passage, hahaha!" With that, Mo Bing turned around, and the ink-black figure burrowed into the tunnel.