The scorpion immediately reached out and touched Leng Yaoyue's head, and sure enough, he had a high fever, and immediately nervously ordered, "Quick, go and ask the imperial doctor!" ”

"Yes, Miss!" Xiao Yu'er answered, and quickly ran towards the imperial doctor's house.

The scorpion carried Leng Yaoyue to Huaqing Palace, put it on his bed, and carefully helped Leng Yaoyue cover the quilt, because Leng Yaoyue was still a filial son, and he was not injured, so the scorpion did not dare to use pills for Leng Yaoyue indiscriminately, but used the most primitive method to help Leng Yaoyue reduce fever, she ordered the maid to bring water, bring a towel, and put a towel on Leng Yaoyue's head with her own hands.

The imperial doctor came, helped Leng Yaoyue to diagnose and treat, and prescribed some herbal medicines, saying that the child was just frightened, and it would be fine if he took the medicine for two days, and the scorpion was only a little relieved at this time, looking at Leng Yaoyue's sleeping little face, the scorpion smiled with relief, it was really a worrying child.

After two days of care for Scorpion and Xiao Yu'er, Leng Yaoyue finally got better, although she still had to take medicine, she could already laugh, she could be coquettish, she could get up and walk around in the small courtyard of Huaqing Palace, and she could talk and chat with Scorpion Xiao Yu'er, but due to high fever, her head was damaged, and she couldn't remember all the previous things and had amnesia. The scorpion simply told him that his name was Leng Yaoyue, his father was Leng Aohan, the earl of Lan Yaguo, and his mother was Mrs. Qin who had passed away, and he was his stepmother.

After Leng Yaoyue knew this, she didn't clamoring to go home, nor did she ask for her father and mother, but still stuck to the scorpion every day, screaming from her mother one by one, making the scorpion sometimes feel that she was the mother of this lovely child.

"Miss, Yaoyue Gongzi's medicine is ready!" Xiao Yu'er was just about to enter the house, when she saw the scorpion with an exaggerated "shh

"Let someone warm the medicine on the hood, and wait for Yaoyue to wake up before giving him a drink." The scorpion commanded softly.

"Yes, Miss!" Xiao Yu'er took the medicine down, and ordered the maid to be warm. In fact, none of these things need to be done by Xiao Yu'er, and the scorpion has never asked her to serve Leng Yaoyue. It's just that Xiao Yuer really likes the filial piety of this pink jade carving, and spontaneously takes care of it every day.

Watching the scorpion carry Leng Yaoyue to bed, walk out of the room, and gently close the door, Xiao Yu'er immediately stepped forward and asked, "Miss, this child's tailoring is almost good, do you really plan to keep her by your side to take care of her?"

"If you have promised his mother, how can you not believe your word? Besides......" The scorpion glanced at the door of his room, a loving smile on his face.

"Besides. That kid was so well-behaved. Then Miss Dependency, right? Miss. I found that since the moon boy came, you have become more loving, and you have a more smile, which is different from the young lady I was familiar with before! Xiao Yu'er tilted her head and said.

"I used to laugh a lot. What's the difference. The scorpion's eyes turned cold, and he said disapprovingly.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but have black lines on her head, and said in her heart, did you smile before? Either it's fake, or it's terrible, it's okay not to laugh, people will be stunned when they laugh, but these thoughts, Xiao Yu'er won't talk to the scorpion. She simply ignored the scorpion's dissatisfaction. continued: "Actually, I also like this filial piety, sweet mouth, good-looking, and very smart, I." I'm really afraid that Miss will return this child to that Leng Aohan like this! ”

"Tomorrow, you will use the space turntable to send Leng Yaoyue back to the Feng family, and ask Ji Ruyan and Jiulan You to take care of it on your behalf. It's actually a good thing that this kid has lost his memory, and I'm really afraid that if I stay here for a long time, someone will mention his mother in front of this kid and remind him of such a terrible scene. By the way, pick one of your zodiac warriors and bring it back to Lan Dan Kingdom, Lan Dan Ning needs a reliable guard. The scorpion commanded tightly.

"What, send Yaoyue Gongzi back to Feng's house so soon? No, no, no, aren't we going back to Feng's house together? Miss, do you have anything else to do here?" Xiao Yu'er looked at the scorpion with a questioning expression.

"I still have some things to figure out and can't go!" The scorpion said thoughtfully. I can't help but think of that strange dream in my mind. Since the scorpion lived in the Huaqing Palace, as long as he fell asleep every night, he would have the same dream, in which he had been chasing a woman with a noble temperament and an excellent figure, crying "Mother, don't leave me, don't go!" But just as the woman stopped, turned around, and was about to see her face, another woman of great figure stood between herself and the woman before her, and a sharp dagger stabbed into the woman's chest, followed by the blood of the world and the cry of her own, until she woke up. When he woke up, the scorpion found himself in tears.

The strange dream that has never been there before, but it is very real, and the scorpion thinks that it should be Lan Qixin'er's memory, Lan Qixin'er's dream. But even if it is Lan Qixin'er's dream, it shouldn't be like this, the only explanation is that Concubine Feng did not die of the so-called practice of going mad, but died of an unnatural death, obviously, Lan Qixin'er in the past also had some doubts about Concubine Feng's death, and even touched some clues, so she left such a terrible memory in her body, and she had such a strange dream. But who was the woman who stabbed the dagger into Concubine Feng's chest?

Although this matter has nothing to do with the scorpion, since he has occupied other people's bodies and enjoyed other people's lives, he must do something for the owner of this body, otherwise isn't it too immoral? The scorpion's eyes froze, and he secretly said in his heart: "No matter who harms Concubine Feng is, this scorpion is revenge for Lan Qixin'er."

Xiao Yu'er looked at the scorpion's terrible expression, she was stunned, she didn't dare to ask more, and immediately took the order: "Yes, Miss."

The Blood Domain, one of the sealed realms on the Dingzu Continent, as the name suggests, is inhabited by all people from the Blood Clan, which is known as vampires in the world. Before the Blood Domain was not sealed, the Blood Clan was not massacred, and before it was purged, they were stored in the secular realm of the Dingzu Continent, no different from ordinary people. Most of them are beautiful, have high IQs, and are mostly nobles, celebrities or wealthy people from various countries, and are in high society, but at night, they will become real vampires, living by sucking human blood, and all the humans who have been bitten by them will either die on the spot or be reduced to a low-class blood clan, without any self-awareness, exclusively for their servitude. The concept of racial hierarchy of the blood clan is very strong, and it is divided into five grades according to bloodline, which also symbolizes five statuses. The highest rank, that is, those who have the qualifications to inherit the throne, are pure-blooded vampires, and there are very few pure-blooded vampires in the blood clan.

The entire blood domain is huge, many times larger than Ethereal Island, with dense forests, gloomy swamps, wide grasslands, and rolling mountains, it is simply a small world. The buildings in the Blood Realm are very different from the ordinary buildings on the Dingzu Continent, all of them are very similar to the medieval Romanesque buildings on Earth, with a high ceiling that reaches to the sky, thick stone columns, thick walls, semi-circular arched doors, and towering towers.

One of the tallest and grandest buildings in the Bloodfield, with its towering spires to the sky, is the Bloodland's Palace. Enter the palace and pass by a large and exquisite angel and demon-themed fountain, which is the main hall of the palace. The main hall of the palace is resplendent and splendid, extremely luxurious, the ceiling of the main hall is like a canopy, when the bright sunlight shines into the main hall through dozens of rose windows, the whole hall is inlaid with colorful spars and all kinds of vivid pictures shine brightly, the whole hall is bright and gorgeous, tall and magnificent. There is a small platform in the north and south direction of the main hall, the platform is all covered with red carpet from its steps, and there is a huge chair about two meters wide and one meter wide on the platform, which is paved with white tiger skin, the chair is not high, it feels a little higher than the tatami mat, and the back of the chair is milky white with carved patterns. In front of the chair there is a low table as high as a chair, on which fruit and pastries are placed.

A handsome man half-squinted, lazy and half-lying on the chair, the man's skin was better than snow, golden hair blocked slender eyebrows, long eyes, blood-red pupils, high nose bridge, bright red thin lips, giving people a kind of bewitching, suffocating beauty, but dare not approach, high feeling. Seeing the man in white walking in, the blond man's blood-red pupils shrank suddenly, sat up, and asked expectantly, "Have you got the thing?"

"Where's the oracle stone?" The man in white didn't answer directly, but asked coldly.

"What a dead guy who wants money, just with our friendship of more than 10,000 years, can't you make an exception once, give me something first, and then ask me for the stone?" The blonde man waved his hand as he spoke, and a floor in the center of the hall slowly rose, and in an instant there was a square four-legged table on the ground, and there was a beautiful golden box on the table, and the man in white calmly opened the golden box a little bit, glanced at it, closed the box, and took out a small porcelain vase, and threw it to the blonde man.

The blonde man called the porcelain vase, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile raised at the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, it is the essence blood of the divine beast Xuanwu, Shenhuang, you are really powerful, it seems that there is nothing that your Shenhuang can't get!" With these essence blood, brother, I will be able to survive the thunder tribulation safely! ”

The man in white's mouth twitched, and his heart said, who is who's brother! I'm more than 10,000 years older than you, and it's not an exaggeration for you to call me an ancestor.

"Hey! God is really unfair to our blood clan! Let us have an extremely long lifespan, but what kind of thunderstorm will limit our strength! You said that if you accidentally live tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years old, stupid b has practiced to the thunder tribulation, should our blood clan be struck by thunder? And the selfish bastards in the Divine Domain, who dominate the good places and make some kind of seal to prevent the people of the Nether from going up, hey& We don't even have a place to hide from the thunder! The blonde man put away the little porcelain vase and began to complain.

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