"Not awake yet."

Hua Luonan sat on the edge of the bed, her sleeves rolled up to her elbows to reveal a white lining. The fingers were slender and the bones were distinct, and he wrung out the towel vigorously and gently placed it on Murong Huanning's forehead.

"I have a fever."

Hua Luonan muttered to herself alone. The attendants next to him were silent and waited quietly. I only heard the sound of long clothes squirming on the ground, and the footsteps were very soft.

"It's you."

Hua Luonan chuckled and got up, but he closed the curtain and stood up and rolled down his sleeves.

"The Monarch of Changle."

I saw an elegant boy with the appearance of a teenager walking up. The long sleeves hang down to the ground, and the hem of the shirt is long and swaying. Walked to Linhua Luo Nan five steps away and stood still, rolled up his sleeves and crossed them in front of his abdomen.

It is the Changle monarch who is weak.

"Qianhua God, don't come to ......"

"Don't bother me."

Hua Luonan took the lead in speaking.

Zhao Feng was not annoyed, and walked a few steps closer to see the bed.

"You're not ashamed to move people to bed. Shameless. ”

"What about you? At such an age, I still marry a little girl. ”

Zhao Feng smiled weakly, his face was slightly weak and slender compared to Hua Luonan. There is no Hua Luonan's handsome and amazing, but the elegance of politeness.

"I'm nothing, I'm just giving a name. Now even a name is saved. ”

Hua Luonan raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard this.

"Murong Ying'an......"

"Dead."

Zhaofeng found a warm place to sit down, although it was not winter, but it was very cold.

"Can you get me a stove? It's too cold. ”

"Don't come out if you're sick."

As soon as Zhao Feng heard this, he stopped and moved to find a comfortable place.

"Why are you rushing so much! Anyway, we are also protecting you, so you can't be polite. ”

Zhao Feng spread out weakly, shaking with his feet crossed.

"Look! I also gave you such a large piece of self-control, and I gave you A-Ning! ”

Hua Luonan threw down the towel and splashed Zhao Feng's face with water.

"You're still reasonable! Do you know how dangerous this is! If...... If it didn't work, Murong Huanning would have to die. ”

Zhao Feng weakly raised his sleeves to wipe his face, smiling flatteringly.

"Isn't that not dead?"

"Besides, if she can't become a god's favor, why should I raise her. Is it because Murong Ying'an? ”

"I see."

Hua Luonan's expression was a little lonely, and his eyebrows and eyes were lowered. It's very sad and pitiful, even a man can't help but sympathize.

Zhao Feng looked at it weakly for a while, and suddenly became ashamed.

"Don't put on such a posture to win sympathy, you god, what about no sorrow, no joy, no indifference? It seems that His Royal Highness Xue Gu is a real god. You compassionate fake. ”

Hua Luonan's expression was cold, and Zhou raised his eyebrows and Panasonic again. Look into the curtain.

"Whatever the outcome, you don't want to hurt her anymore."

Zhaofeng weakly clenched his sleeves and put his hands in his arms.

"What's wrong? Fancy her? Do you think this face looks good? It's not like His Royal Highness Xue Gu, or she is not a natural god vessel. ”

Hua Luonan shook his head.

"Godfall can also be reborn and reincarnated. There are traces. You never thought she would be the reincarnation of His Highness. ”

Zhao Feng nodded weakly.

"I have thought about it, but how the gods who have not awakened can shelter the believers."

"Does God have to protect anyone?"

Hua Luonan was stunned after speaking.

"Hehe, you are indeed a person from His Royal Highness Xue Gu. That's what he asked, but he asked a ruined body and a soul with nowhere to go. ”

Although Zhao Feng was weak, he sat lazily and leaned on the soft couch, looking soft and weak. It's just that the coldness between the shadows and eyebrows in that place is sharp and piercing, Hua Luonan looks at it and his eyebrows itch, as if he has returned to the time when he was questioned and doubted by the other side, standing beside His Royal Highness Xue Gu, and the sharp eyes pierced all self-esteem.

"Is Your Highness going to give up believers? Don't want to be a god anymore? ”

Qianhua was very surprised at that time, but he didn't expect them to question directly. But what they questioned.

"yes. I'm so tired that I don't want to be a god anymore. ”

His Highness Xue Gu didn't even raise his eyes, lazily playing with the palm-sized golden temple. The corners of his mouth also pulled up a hint of curvature.

"It's annoying, it's annoying. It's really annoying! ”

Qianhua was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.

Sure enough, it was His Royal Highness Xue Gu.

"Your Highness."

That sound was like a bead falling on a plate, like a wind caressing a bell. The clearer the farther away, the longer the charm.

Qianhua didn't remember where he had heard this sentence.

But I remember it deeply.

"Huh? How do you know this? You weren't carved out yet. ”

Zhaofeng is very weak, and it is cynical when he raises his eyebrows.

Hua Luonan realized that he had just said that sentence.

"The god of snow can say that he is annoyed, but you can't."

Hua Luonan lowered her eyes.

As we all know, the god of Qianhua is just a jade statue, which was presented to His Royal Highness Xue Gu by the human race, and it is very elegant because of its beautiful appearance. He was even favored by His Royal Highness Xue Gu and gave him the divine consciousness to become a living creature, although he was called a god, but he was not comparable to the real gods.

As the leader of the descendants of the Relic God, Zhao Feng is an orthodox citizen of the God Clan, so he naturally disdains him.

It's just that the years have passed, most of the Protoss have fallen, there are fewer people, and a toy is also rare.

And everyone has a love for beauty. Such a character charm is really ingenious.

Zhao Feng was weakly and lazily paralyzed.

"Do you think there really is a person like you in this world?"

Hua Luonan was silent.

"Naturally, there is."

Delusion Bai walked from outside the door, and Ling Ling's brilliance poured out from behind him, shaking his eyebrows invisibly. But it was inexplicably silenced.

"Zhaofeng Gongzi, I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Delusional White Immortal Monarch, it's really been admired for a long time."

Said gnashing teeth, sharp teeth and serratous tongue.

Vain smiled and ignored his mean tone. Instead, he looked at Hua Luonan and sighed.

"You are the god of Qianhua?"

Hua Luonan nodded and raised her hand to salute. The long sleeves are as bright as forging, and the eyebrows and eyes are clear. With a quiet face, he is just sweeping his sleeves and folding his hands.

Yubai was stunned for a while.

"Have you ever heard of Gating Wang?" Stunned.

"What?"

Hua Luonan was puzzled.

"Oh! It's that gorgeous beauty, you carved it according to him. It's rare to think that the human race can produce such a character. ”

Zhao Feng faintly admired, but when he saw the delusion, he snorted coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Haven't you woken up yet?"

With a vain smile, he looked at the layers of drapery softly.

"I'm not pretending to be asleep."

"Immortal Monarch."

Hua Luonan stopped him from stepping forward.

"Don't worry. I'm just worried about the other person's black pot. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Feng weakly.

"After all, some people are just very scheming. No wonder the wife was in a hurry to die. ”

"You!"

Zhao Feng jumped up when he was weak.

Obviously, such a soft and thick-skinned guy, no one can stab him and move his body, but he will go to the sky with the slightest fire against the delusional white immortal monarch.

"You're raising a vessel for the gods."

"You're still raising that lotus flower in the Immortal Gate!"

"I didn't raise that."

"You connived at it too!"