Chapter 296: Blue Pigeon

"Of course, the feng shui of the Nine Heavens is much better than that ghost place in the underworld, you see, our green pigeon is more watery!"

Yunhe said to Xiaoran,

"What you said, originally Xing Wei saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, and you kidnapped other people's little ladies again, and said that other people's feng shui is not good, I will see, when will Xing Wei come to settle accounts with you!"

"Hey, hey, what you said is not right, when did the green pigeon be taken away by me, there is something wrong with what you said, right, green pigeon, obviously he took you away!"

Qingge smiled and replied, "Yes, yes, yes, it was Yun Hexian who brought me back, but I came back voluntarily." ”

Yun He also smiled, "Hey, I just don't know, if Xing Wei knows, will he demolish this Xiaoran Palace." Saying that, he looked at Xiao Ran, "Three hundred years of life, as far as I know, this business has not been good for many years." ”

Xiao Ran immediately interrupted, "Don't blame me, you brought the person back, why complain about me!" At the beginning, when you were in Luming Sendai, you thought of this, isn't it, you count me!"

"But your Xiaoran Palace has hidden people's intentions for three hundred years, right, intentions!"

Yixin smiled helplessly,

"If you don't act in front of me, I won't forget him, for the past three hundred years, he has been whispering in my ears every day more than when I was in the underworld!"

"Isn't this to save his life, Xing Wei's spells are superb, we are not his opponents!"

"Haha......"

Only when you are in the hall of Xiaoran, you can feel the joy of the land. It's time for the few of them to fight side by side again, but this time with the addition of new members, Wulu and Green Pigeon, who will be covered with a veil and become one of them.

………… Night City......

Cangwu returned to the night city with a wound and loneliness, somehow, the night city gave him the feeling that the night was as cold as water, the night city was very quiet, the cool breeze passed through the ears, which made people sober up, he came back from Dai Ning all the way, and he only thought about one sentence, if the little goddess knew that he killed Minglan, would she have to fight with him again.

The injuries on Cangwu's body have not been treated, and the demon royal family is not easy to stop the bleeding, but he doesn't want to care about this, and he doesn't have the heart to care about this, he just wants to hold his little goddess in his arms now, and make sure that she is now by his side and never leaves. Number Seven

He entered the door of the Aofeng Palace in the dark, Yuebai had already slept, and the Aofeng Palace could only see clearly through the moonlight, Yuebai's appearance, she had her back to him, her face to the inside of the bed, and she fell asleep sideways. He stepped forward, lay down on Yuebai's side, reached out and hugged Yuebai, put his hand on her waist, and hugged her tightly.

Yuebai didn't sleep very deeply, as soon as Cangwu touched her, she woke up, the hands around her waist were strong and powerful, she recognized these hands, it was Cangwu, in fact, it was not just these hands, she remembered everything about him, what was the embroidered pattern on which of his clothes, she knew everything, what he liked and what he didn't like, she knew it clearly.

Yuebai just wanted to turn around and ask, what's wrong with him, but when he just turned around, he was blocked by the cangwu lips, he pressed her tightly between him and the bed, and kissed Yuebai deeply, Yuebai struggled a little,

She didn't know what was wrong with him, suddenly, that's all. Yuebai put his hand on his chest, wanting to push him away, but he felt a wetness, and the smell of blood spread, Cangwu let go of her, looked at the reluctance on her face, didn't overdo it, sat up, put one hand on his bent knee, gloomy and didn't speak,

Yuebai didn't talk to him, got out of bed quietly, and went out, the cool breeze at night made Yuebai feel a little cold, but he still went out, Cangwu sat on the bed, drooping his eyes, like an abandoned cat, looking at the place where Yuebai left, and laughed self-deprecatingly,

"Cangwu, Cangwu, look at yourself, before you have time to say anything, she left, do you still need to ask? Does this situation need to be asked again? You can't even keep her person, do you still want to keep her heart? She is more indifferent to you than a stranger, even if you do such a thing to her, she doesn't even want to hit you, she even feels disgusting to breathe the same air as you, Cangwu, what more do you want!

Little goddess, you really make it difficult for me to sleep, if one day, I am really ready to let you go, then it must be me dead, or I can't protect you anymore, but you are really ruthless. It's so cold at night, if you don't want to see me, I'll just leave, where else can you go to spend the night when you leave the Aofeng Palace! I'm going to feel sorry for the freeze! ”

The back of Yuebai leaving is resolute, there is no trace of nostalgia, Cangwu's whole person is shrouded in a layer of gloom and sadness, the moonlight shines in the room through the window lattice, such as stagnant water, the sword wound on Cangwu's chest has not been treated, the blood stains stained the clothes, Cangwu wears a burgundy shirt, the bloodstained place is darker than the surrounding color, because the sword is an ancient artifact, he stabbed a sword, the power should not be underestimated. But Cangwu didn't seem to feel anything, so he just didn't move, sitting quietly, as if he was in a state of mind.

Suddenly hearing the sound of pushing the door, he raised his eyes, and saw Yuebai walking in with the moonlight, still holding bits and pieces of medicine in his hand, he was surprised for a moment, but he couldn't believe that Yuebai had gone and returned.

He wanted to get up, trying to make sure if this was really Yuebai or if he had imagined it, and when Cangwu hadn't moved, Yuebai put the ointment on the head of the bed, and said while untying Cangwu's clothes

"Don't move, I see your injuries are a little serious!"

Cang Wu frowned, watching Yuebai's skillful action of untying his robe, when did she actually give herself medicine?

In fact, Yuebai's face was not reluctant, she was just worried that the injuries on his body were always inexplicable, and they were seriously injured every time. She didn't understand why a highness would often be injured, he always kept it secret when he was injured and didn't let her know, but with so many injuries, she would know about it once or twice. After knowing this, she paid attention, so that it would be more difficult for Cangwu to hide from Yuebai, so Yuebai prepared a lot of ointments, but he never told her, and she never drugged him. but the ointment was stored in abundance.

She didn't know if Cangwu would be injured before, but since the last time she came in her last life, Cangwu's injury has not been broken. Only this time, he didn't hide it, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood. Injury doesn't make him unhappy, this Yuebai knows it.

Yuebai untied Cangwu's robe, because it was not dealt with in time, the clothes and meat were already a little sticky together, when Yuebai untied his clothes, Cangwu snorted, Yuebai raised his head and looked at Cangwu