Wen Ying was hugged by Grand Duke Litus, who had already conjured a set of armor with his divine power and wore it on his body. The warmth that was originally close to the body instantly turned into a slight coldness, Wen Ying couldn't help but tremble, she subconsciously glanced at Grand Duke Ivan, but whispered: "I accidentally fell and injured myself." ”

"You accidentally fell and injured yourself?" Grand Duke Litus saw that Grand Duke Ivan was **silk**not**hanging, but Wen Ying was wearing a phoenix feather coat. Wen Ying's subconscious actions made Grand Duke Litus frown slightly, and a trace of anger slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He grabbed it in the air, and a thin transparent tube appeared in his hand, and golden blood flowed inside.

Count Angela was startled, and touched his waist, and the thin tube in his waist bag was missing. It was her golden dragon blood. For the injured Protoss, the blood of the golden dragon is also an excellent god and monster that helps to recover the body. Count Angela has been tightly entangled by Jin Zheng, and his body has been injured by the Xenopolar Crystal weapon, but he has no time to drink a sip of golden dragon blood. And now, the golden dragon blood was actually taken away by Grand Duke Litus, she was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to take it back.

Grand Duke Litus removed the plug from the thin tube and poured some golden dragon blood into the palm of one of his hands. He gently smeared the wound on Wen Ying's neck. The blood of the golden dragon seeped into Wen Ying's neck, and the scar disappeared instantly.

Watching Grand Duke Litus gently and carefully smear the golden dragon blood on his neck and wrist injuries, the cautious expression on his face, and his gentle movements, Wen Ying felt that her heart was about to melt. She couldn't help but get close to Archduke Littles, and even snuggle into Archduke Littles' arms.

Wen Ying's actions made Grand Duke Litus feel relieved and tender. In the White Oak Palace on Daphne Island, seeing Wen Ying and Grand Duke Ivan so close, Grand Duke Litus was very heartbroken, and suspected that Wen Ying had no self in his heart. At the feast of the Hundred Flowers Festival, Emperor Eric suddenly announced the marriage of Archduke Litus and Marquis Luquesia, which caught Archduke Litas off guard, and he was even more worried about Wen Ying's guilt.

And at this moment, Littles was relieved. Wen Ying's head rested on Archduke Littles' chest, and he didn't need to look down with his eyes, his divine sense sensed the sweet and quiet look on Wen Ying's face. That night, in the Selfan Palace in Youle Island, when he held Wen Ying in his arms, Wen Ying also had such a look on his face.

"Where else is it hurting?" Grand Duke Litas asked gently.

Wen Ying murmured: "It doesn't hurt anymore, in your arms, it doesn't hurt anywhere." ”

Grand Duke Litus sensed that the wrinkles on the waist of the phoenix feather robe that Wen Ying was wearing, the wrinkles that could not be seen with the naked eye, were different from the wrinkles caused by physical contact in other places. He poured the golden dragon blood into his hand and gently smeared it on Wen Ying's waist.

The blood of the golden dragon penetrated the phoenix feather coat and infiltrated Wen Ying's waist, and the pain disappeared from the originally injured waist.

The hem of the phoenix feather coat worn by Wen Ying reached the ground, and Wen Ying stood like this, not even the tips of her shoes.

The phoenix's feather coat is extremely smooth, and even if it is wrinkled, it is impossible for the human race to see with the naked eye. However, the divine sense sensing can only sense the condition of the surface of the object, and the divine sense of Grand Duke Litus senses that the folds of the phoenix feather coat on Wen Ying's body are only different from the waist in other places.

Grand Duke Littles thought for a moment, and he gently lifted the hem of the phoenix feather coat. Sure enough, Wen Ying's ankles were scars. Without hesitation, he knelt down on one knee and carefully smeared the golden dragon blood on Wen Ying's ankle.

The Marquis of Luquesia was beside the Grand Duke of Litus, and she looked at the man she loved so much, and she was gently caring for another woman.

Marquis Luquesia thought that more than 2,500 years ago, when she was competing for the position of Marquis of Gabriel, in the arena, when she was scarred, although the Grand Duke of Litus also used the blood of the golden dragon to heal her at that time, he only used his divine power to smear her with the blood of the golden dragon, and his hands never touched her body. Where is it like today, personally smearing Wen Ying with golden dragon blood.

Seeing the eyes of Grand Duke Litus looking at Wen Ying, as if he was treating a rare treasure, and even knelt down on one knee for Wen Ying, two flames lit up under the green eyes of Marquis Luquesia.

The graceful body of the Marquis of Luquecia appeared in an instant, and silver armor appeared in an instant. Her gaze fell from Wen Ying's cheek to the silver talisman bracelet on Wen Ying's right wrist.

After smearing Wen Ying's ankle, Grand Duke Little's hand slowly rose from Wen Ying's ankle. The warm touch coming from the palm of Grand Duke Litus made Wen Ying's face blush like a ripe apple. She hurriedly stepped back and said, "No, there's nowhere to hurt." ”

The corner of Archduke Litus's mouth was smiling, and he took Wen Ying, who had taken a few steps back, into his arms. That warm feeling made Wen Ying intoxicated. Wen Ying's hands involuntarily wrapped around the waist of the Grand Duke of Littles, and she snuggled into the arms of the Grand Duke of Littles.

At this moment, she wished that time would freeze.

At this moment, she completely forgot about Grand Duke Ivan.

At this moment, she only knew that for the sake of this moment of tenderness in front of her, she was willing to endure any pain in the future.

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Looking at Queen Sarah in front of her, Archduke Erica had a complicated look in her green eyes. For more than 5,000 years, she has been bent on finding the magic lamp to save King Joy from the ice coffin. But it was all done in secret, and she knew that Emperor Eric knew her thoughts, and she never dared to act blatantly.

Archduke Erica also vaguely knew that Queen Sarah had not died in the Holy War, but more than 5,000 years had passed, and Queen Sarah had not been heard from.

At this moment, seeing Queen Sarah come to save King Joey, Archduke Erica had mixed feelings. The battle between Emperor Eric and Empress Sarah is on the verge of breaking out, what should she do? Help? Or don't help?

Since Emperor Eric appeared, Empress Sarah had not spoken. Her face was calm, but in her heart she was always deducing how to crack the net.

The color of the net has turned to golden yellow, and time is running out.

Emperor Eric and his party were eight people. Count Giraud was captured, and Queen Sarah was the only one by her side, Count Angela, who was already at a disadvantage. It is estimated that a large number of Earls of the Protoss will soon arrive on the Dark Isle. Once that moment comes, even if you escape from the net, it will be difficult to leave the Dark Isle.

Emperor Eric, he looked at Queen Sarah with a calm gaze, like a besieged mouse, he was not in a hurry to make a move. He stared at Queen Sarah's left wrist, and on her wrist was a golden gold bracelet. The only ornament on the bracelet is a small round bead, pure black and crystal clear, shining with a charming luster.

Empress Sarah's gaze swept over Emperor Eric and his party, and when she saw Archduke Erica, she was overjoyed, but her face was silent.

"Elysie." Queen Sarah called. Allixi has always been in love with King Joy, and if Allixi is willing to help secretly, the situation may turn for the three of them.