"Boom—" A thunderclap fell from the sky. With this, the Furushima soldiers in the sea began to retreat. Two seabirds chirped in the air, and two figures appeared on the opposite side. It's the old patriarch and the ancient oak.

"Shadow ......," Gu Yu said. The old patriarch raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yan, and sighed helplessly, how could such a woman be a thing in the pool, they were destined to be impossible.

"On the other side should be the Lord of the Hidden Palace, you stole the sacred relics of my ancient clan, I don't know if Your Excellency has anything to say!" ，

The shadow didn't speak, but looked at the fall below him.

The old patriarch was puzzled, and his eyes went towards the jealousy. Could it be that the holy relic is in his place? He never imagined that this year would be the year of twins.

Gu Yu was also puzzled, why Luo Jiran also appeared here. But he was also secretly happy, no matter who took this thing, as long as the shadow would ...... It could all be done all over again, and he could protect her......

Luo Jiran also looked at Yan Ying, he was holding his arm that was injured not long ago by blocking a giant fish's martial arts for Yan Ying, and the blood was still spilling out.

Shadow withdrew her gaze, she never owed anyone anything.

"Take it, naturally you have to use it." To Gu Yu's surprise, the shadow would open his mouth to defend Luo Jiran, and his gaze instantly darkened. It's self-inflicted.

"Then I don't know what the use of the Venerable?" The old patriarch's face is no longer good, is the person in this divination really her?

"What do you have to do with it! If you want to take it, go to the Hidden Temple! After saying that, she turned around and flew away, her martial energy was losing quickly, and she needed to recover her cultivation.

The old patriarch was disgraced, his heart was angry, and he stretched out his hand to summon martial arts, but was stopped by Gu Yan.

"Father, let her go this time!" The shadow has been seriously injured, and even if it is not injured, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the palm of my father.

The old patriarch glanced at his son kneeling in front of him, and threw his sleeves away angrily.

Gu Yu knelt in place, extremely decadent. His heart was already full of her...... But it's all about to come to an end......

Raising his head, he raised his head to the sky and shouted, the rain slapped on his face, mixed with tears: "Shadow, see each other in the future, we will be enemies, I hope this is not true......"

Luo Jiran sat in a natural cave, his arm had been simply treated, and he raised his eyes to look at the rain like a beaded curtain at the entrance of the cave, and what lingered in his mind was the firm and arrogant figure. If he is the emperor and king in the Three Kingdoms, his queen must be her! But I don't want to, the current palace has already appeared a prince and concubine destined by heaven.

He's just getting started.

Yan Ying sat on the back of the snow tiger, Han Chen and Lingzhu followed, and the three of them rushed to the Hua family. The injury to the back of the shadow is in urgent need of treatment.

"Go to the flower house! Tomorrow we will leave for the Hidden Temple! ”

Although Han Chen and Lingzhu thought that the body of the shadow could not withstand the long journey, they had no choice but to obey the orders of the lord.

The three of them hurried towards the Hua family.

Back at the Hua family, Snow Tiger went directly back to the previous residence of the shadow without alarming anyone. Although Lingzhu really wanted to stay and take care of the shadow, he also knew that with Han Chen, the lord would not need anyone, so he also retreated.

The shadow was lying on his side on the bed, and the color of blood clotting was not obvious on the black brocade coat. Han Chen took off his coat to Yan Ying, only to see that the white lining inside had been blurred with flesh and blood, sticking to his clothes, Han Chen's heart was already in pain, he had never seen his master hurt so badly.

Unable to care about the deadly and alluring fragrance of the flowers in the bloody night, Han Chen helped the shadow to the bed.

Feeling Han Chen's slightly trembling body, Yan Ying spoke: "You don't have to be nervous, it's okay." ”

Han Chen nodded, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't say anything in his throat. I got up and went to get the medicine box, opened the cabinet, and took out a spare medicine box from inside, there were no good medicines, only the most common hemostatic cream, and some bandages.

The shadow glanced at the medicine box, frowned, was already weak, and had no choice but to use his martial energy, and a green pill and an ink-colored locket appeared in his hand. Han Chen knew that these were rare medicines. The medicinal fragrance of the pill was already in his nose, and the shadow sent the pill into his mouth, which melted in his mouth, and the veins all over his body instantly stretched, and blood flowed out of the coagulated wound again.

Han Chen hurriedly squatted down and gently tore the pieces of clothes stuck to the wound, thinking that it hurt a lot, but Yan Ying was still expressionless and silent, as if the injured person was not her.

finally exposed all the wounds on the mouth of the bowl, and the scene in front of him hit Han Chen's heart directly. The wound was very deep, and it was vaguely visible where the ribs were, two of which had been broken, and it felt like it was only a few inches, and the cracked bones were about to pierce into the heart.

"Master......" Han Chen finally spit out two words from his mouth.

"It doesn't matter." It's still the same word.

Han Chen finally knew how pale and powerless his words were in the face of the bloody reality. He had never felt the pain of his master, but he knew that it must have hurt, just like his heart, and it was difficult to breathe......

"The Broken Bone Pill will allow them to grow back and be tougher than before." Seeing that Han Chen didn't speak, Yan Ying opened his mouth to add.

Han Chen hurriedly should be, it was his fault, the master was so weak, he should have said less.

Pick up the little inky box from the side of the bed and open it. It turned out to be a box of snow inside! But again, those white particles like snow particles slowly condensed, forming a paste-like solid, and the cold air generated became heavier and heavier.

Han Chen boiled the water with martial energy, waited until it was seven minutes cold, and wiped the blood around the wound for the shadow, and even he could see his hands shaking. He was afraid that he would hurt his master, but he remained silent, and closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Han Chen gradually stabilized, and applied the snow cream ointment to the wound, and the cold instantly wrapped the wound, the snow cream ointment was specially developed by the divine doctor under the shadow of the previous life according to her extremely cold physique, which was more than 10,000 times better than other wound medicines, but unfortunately due to the lack of materials, there was not much left.

With the ointment applied, the shadow had fallen asleep, and she was extremely sleepy.

Han Chen covered her with the quilt and took a long breath. Slowly sat in front of the couch, looked at the master's silver hair, smelled the deep fragrance he was familiar with, and his heart slowly calmed down, the master was fine......

It's all his fault, if he wasn't in the hidden palace, how could the master be so seriously injured, he can't wait to be lying on the bed now and suffering from it!

It was late at night, there was a knock on the door, and the blood-red eyes of the shadow opened, and when he saw the back of Han Chen going to open the door, he closed his eyes again.

"Han Chen, how is the Venerable Lord?" Lingzhu spoke anxiously and waited for a long time, until there was no movement inside, and she didn't come to take a look.

"Lingzhu girl, the master has already slept, he is very injured and needs to rest well, this time has been hard for you, go back and rest early, and you have to hurry tomorrow." There's me here, girl don't have to worry. ”

"Okay, then the troublesome boy must take care of the lord."

"Nature." The door was shut, and Lingzhu had to go back.