However, at this time, Zihuan was hiding in a huge safety zone.

  The special rock blocked the exploration of the demonic energy on the earth, and at this time, his clothes were half-faded, revealing his lean upper body, but the scars on his body ruined this good fortune

  And beside him was half-kneeling Qingya, who was wearing a fox mask, who was treating the wounds on his body for him, and sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wounds little by little.

  Looking at the wound that couldn't stop bleeding, Qing Ya felt distressed: "There are too many wounds on your body, if you are still so desperate next time." It may hurt the foundation! ”

  Qing Ya felt sorry for the wounds on Zihuan's body, and her resentment towards Feng Qiqi reached its peak, thinking that she was also a female Rao's sixth sense, she especially didn't like Feng Qiqi, a woman.

  Zihuan didn't speak, his face was gloomy. The Qingfeng Sword was casually thrown aside by him.

  Qing Ya glanced at Qingfeng Sword and looked at Zihuan very sadly: "Is she worthy of you?" ”

  Zihuan, who was expressionless, raised his head to look at Qing Ya, and hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal a grim smile: "Except for her, there is no one in this life who is worthy of me like this." ”

  Qingya heard the sound of her heartbreak, she liked Zihuan, very much.

  Qingya once begged Her Majesty the Queen Mother to marry Zihuan, but this matter was blocked by Her Excellency.

  Now it seems that her sixth sense is not wrong at all, what Zihuan likes is the seventh princess of the Feng clan.

  Qingya's heart bubbled with sourness: "How can a person like her be worthy of your love so much?" The crown prince of the dragon clan, as well as His Royal Highness the Blue Dragon, she is also married, and she has a husband who doesn't know where she came from, and these men all have an unclear relationship with her!

  And you are the heir chosen by Your Excellency, you can't give up your future for such a woman! ”

  Qing Ya couldn't be rational, she just wanted Zihuan to see clearly that this woman was sinister, and she eagerly slandered Feng Qiqi.

  "Then I'd rather not be this heir!" Zihuan smiled gloomily, and her face was full of pale blood loss: "If you want to continue to slander her in front of me, you can go."

  Get out now, and I'll be able to block it for you. ”

  Qingya's face under the mask was pale, and the person she liked treated her like this for other women, and at this time she wanted to kill Feng Qiqi's woman.

  However, Qing Ya seemed to be restrained in front of Zihuan, and she immediately staggered the topic: "What is the situation with that demon?" ”

  "It's better to know less about things that have nothing to do with you, otherwise you won't know how you died." Zi Huan was cold.

  Qingya is also the princess favored by the Empress Dowager Qingqiu, and she angrily threw the gold sore medicine in her hand on Zihuan's body: "You go and wipe it yourself, this girl is not serving!" ”

  And Zihuan was not threatened at all, and directly put on his clothes, not caring about his wounds at all.

  Qing Ya had just applied the ointment, and the blood reflected from the wound again, slowly staining his white clothes red.

  Qing Ya immediately softened, looking at Zihuan, tears rolling in her eyes: "If you don't want to look like this, won't you coax me?" ”

  Zihuan tied his belt expressionlessly, leaning on the boulder and never saying a word, Qing Ya's infatuation was destined to be wrong.

  His love, his love, has been completely extinguished since ancient times.

  Qing Ya looked at Zihuan like this, her face was pale, but she was always unwilling to leave his side, so she accompanied him so quietly.