The girl's robe was stained with blood, and the blood of her own clan and enemies, as well as her own blood, kept dripping from her body, and the long whip she held in her hand was also dripping with blood.

The Mirror of Eternity, which had cracked next to it, emitted a dazzling light, and all the enemies it touched by the light turned into blood mist and disappeared.

A huge phoenix with bruised feathers that could barely hide its dazzling feathers flew by her side, tearing apart the rushing foes and letting out a roar of rage.

The girl looked up at the man sitting high on the throne of bones, with a mighty army behind him, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Melt into the soul, unforgettable hatred.

The man who looked down at the war led by himself was expressionless, there was no joy or anger in his eyes, his eyes kept falling on the invincible girl in the middle of the battlefield, the girl's eyes were full of hatred staring through the battlefield, his face covered with frost, suddenly showed a smile, extremely fiery and crazy, and extremely chilling.

His thin lips moved: "Hate me......"

In the next second, it seemed to be in an endless nightmare, wrapped in bloody killings, struggling to wake up.

The hatred and despair that swept over the floor almost suffocated.

The body was as heavy as lead, unable to move.

"Wild goose? What happened to you? ”

"Come on! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

A roar of concern and anxiety sounded in her ears, as if breaking through a barrier, and a large warm hand grasped her cold fingertips, but dragged her back from the abyss.

Ye Wuqing woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and sat up, with hideous killing intent and hatred in his eyes, and the green tendons on his forehead protruding.

Ye Wuqing blinked, came back to his senses, and saw Xiao Yi sitting beside him, the intense and hideous hatred in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Have a nightmare?" Xiao Yi anxiously reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, her face was extremely pale, the hall was so warm that it could make people sweat, but the skin that Xiao Yi touched was cold, like ice cubes.

Ye Wuqing's expression was really bad, a nightmare.

Xiao Yi panicked, sat beside her, took her into his arms, turned his head and shouted to the palace maid who was waiting: "Where is the imperial doctor?" Let him hurry up! If anything happens to Concubine Ai, I will punish him for the nine clans! ”

Xiao Yihuan, who had relieved the knots in his heart, rushed to Xiwu Palace happily, but he didn't expect to see this scene, and he was almost scared.

Xiao Yi, who did not change his face in the face of thousands of enemy troops, tasted fear for the first time.

Ye Wuqing gasped for breath, and after recovering from his senses, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine." ”

In the hundreds of years since Ye Wuqing was exiled to the edge of the void, she would dream day and night about the war of the destruction of the Protoss, and fell into endless nightmares, her soul was already badly damaged, and she finally fell into a deep sleep in a drowsy.

After waking up, I forgot a lot of memories because of the lack of my soul.

Leave the edge of the void and collect pure soul power in the three thousand worlds to repair the divine soul, and the divine soul will be repaired, and those memories will naturally be restored.

This is the first time that Ye Wuqing has fallen into this desperate nightmare since recovering his memory

Xiao Yi's fingers were slender and powerful, and the temperature of his palm touched her cold cheeks, "Why is it so cold?" Nothing can be cold like this? Xiao Yi hugged her slender waist with one hand, holding it in his arms, feeling like he was holding a person made of ice and snow, this recognition made him very frightened, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Doctor is here!" The palace maid hurriedly ran into the confession. But at this time, no one cared about her faux pas.

The imperial doctor who was urged to crawl in, and before the ceremony was finished, His Majesty roared forward and took the pulse of the concubine Niangniang with His Majesty's cannibalistic gaze.

After the imperial doctor finished his pulse with a sweaty head, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, the pulse of the concubine Niangniang is floating and should be fingered, the pulse rate is short, intermittent, but I am frightened, and there is no major problem, wait for the minister to prescribe a soothing medicine, and take the medicine for a few days." ”

When His Majesty's urgent call came from Xiwu Palace, he thought that the concubine had some serious illness, and he was so frightened that he rushed over without possessing his body. Fortunately, I was only frightened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the imperial doctor's words came out, Xiao Yi's face sank, "It's okay?" Her body was cold like this, just frightened? ”

The anger in Xiao Yi's eyes was heavy, and the imperial doctor heard the murderous intent in his tone, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "The minister doesn't dare to say anything, the concubine Niangniang is indeed too frightened, but the concubine Niangniang's physique is weak and cold, so she has this symptom." ”

Ye Wuqing's body was originally a dying person, and she couldn't see anything unusual by relying on her aura nourishment, so it was strange if she wasn't cold.

She tugged at Xiao Yi, who was furious, and her voice had returned to normal: "I'm really fine, I just had a nightmare." ”

She wasn't that weak, but the nightmare poked at the most fearful side of her heart, and the nightmare overpowered her for a while.

Ye Wuqing slowly absorbed and mobilized the aura in his body, and walked from the dantian to the limbs, and his cold and stiff body slowly recovered.

After feeling that the temperature of the person in his arms was not so cold, Xiao Yi's stiffened brows stretched slightly, and he glanced at the imperial doctor who was kneeling and trembling, "Concubine Ai is afraid of cold, but what is the treatment?" ”

"The minister prescribes a prescription for the concubine, and if you take it for a long time, you will be able to regulate your physique."

After the imperial doctor and apprentice prescribed the medicine, a palace maid hurriedly took the prescription to get the medicine and boil it.

The outside air is not too cold, the earth dragon of the Xiwu Palace is warm and smoky, and Xiao Yi has asked people to fetch a few heaters, and the fine silver silk carbon that will not have the slightest smoke will rise when it burns. The palace was made like a hot summer day, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were busy in and out wiped their hot sweat.

For example, a middle-aged man like Xiao Yi is already strong and healthy, full of yang energy, and is not afraid of the cold, and when he was roasted by the warmth of the Xiwu Palace, he was also so hot that he was sweating profusely, and his underwear was soaked.

Ye Wuqing's cold limbs slowly returned to warmth, and his ice-cube-like body was also a little hot by Xiao Yi.

Ye Wuqing: "It's okay, remove these stoves." ”

If you bake it again, you will be done.

Xiao Yi touched her somewhat warm cheeks, and then touched her hands, and after confirming that she was touching warm skin, she asked the palace maid to take out the stove.

Ye Wuqing was draped in jet-black hair, leaning lazily on the couch, her thick eyelashes trembling like butterflies. The face that was just as pale as paper had a touch of ruddy, and the lip color looked crystal clear because of the warmth, which was particularly attractive.

Xiao Yi subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her Adam's apple rolled a little, originally just to confirm that her cold body had regained its warmth, and it turned bad when she touched it.

Xiao Yi's whole body came up, and he squeezed on the couch with Ye Wuqing, and a pair of slender and burning hands went down from Ye Wuqing's cheeks and slid across his chin and down his neck......

Ye Wuqing: "......"

"You go away!" Ye Wuqing slapped his head away.

Xiao Yi's head was slapped away by her, turned his head and came up again, and said quite aggrievedly: "Aifei, Yan'er, I just want to confirm that your body is okay." ”