I thought so in my heart, but my hand unconsciously relaxed, without the tension at the beginning, and carefully untied the scarf for him.

The wound is really big, and it is pulled diagonally into the abdomen from half of the chest, although it has been medicated, there are still traces of blood, obviously the action just now is too big, and the wound may have been pulled apart again.

How painful a wound of that size must be! Raising her eyes to see that he still didn't care, Diexue became more and more angry in her heart, was it deliberate, deliberately hurting her, making her feel guilty, and deliberately letting Mo Ran say that it was because of her, and then making her guilty will feel distressed, it must be like this, really a bad person! Ink dyeing is not a good person either!

After enduring it twice, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from the wound for him, while coldly pretending not to care, and sarcastically said: "The emperor is really brave, even the origin knife can be blocked, next time the emperor can also try the power of the blood source sword, I heard that the power of the emperor's blood source sword is more advantageous than the absolute source knife in the hand of the demon emperor, and it also makes me, a little woman, have a long experience." ”

Jue Hao was not angry, but looked at her with interest, seeing that she was concentrating on dealing with his wounds, very careful not to touch those wounds, focusing on more indifference than usual, I didn't expect that she was as delicate as water also had such an indifferent side, especially after the sarcasm of his indifference, he also glared at him fiercely, so that he couldn't understand what she meant.

After a few days, he became more and more hardened, although he knew at a glance that the fragility could be broken without even a finger.

But he didn't want her to be broken! Because he actually thinks he likes it! Like this fragile woman whitewashing her sadness with weak persistence and smiles.

Abandoned by the heavenly realm, how painful she should be!

But now she can't see how much courage it takes to face the current situation where the place where she was born and raised abandoned her.

Such a weak girl has such a strong heart, Emperor of Heaven, you are not at a loss!

Jue Hao smiled and looked at her quietly, seeing that her long hair looked messy because of the wounds she wrapped for him, but it did not damage her pure beauty, when she smiled and entered his heart, it was just not enough, not enough!

"Xue'er also thinks that my Blood Source Sword is more powerful than the Absolute Source Sword? I thought so too, but the Demon Emperor didn't believe it, so I decided to compete with him. He laughed disapprovingly, looking at her with the cold chill of her little daughter's anger on her face, she was angry! Is it because of him? The smile on his lips is evil.

She is right to be so wholehearted! His stuff doesn't want to be colored by anyone, not even Garay!

"Naturally, the Emperor's Blood-Source Sword is powerful, but no matter how powerful the Blood-Source Sword Emperor is, the Emperor didn't greet the Demon Emperor, but this not powerful Blood-Source Sword drew a line on the Emperor's body, which is better or worse, does the Emperor still want me to say?" Diexue raised her head and wiped the sweat from her nervousness, but she didn't notice his slow thoughts, seeing that he was so neat and unsteady with a smile, she thought that he was pretending to be calm again, and deliberately smiled coquettishly.

"Xue'er means to instigate me to go to the Demon Emperor now to greet a sword?" Jue Hao raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this little girl who seemed to be submissive still had such a challenging spirit, although she knew that she had a tough heart in her small body, and she had been cut and killed so many times, it was still that beautiful and pure face, which made people feel distressed and had to sigh for the tenacity in her delicate body.

In the past, I was also curious about what made her stand up again and again and never give up.

But now, although her eyes are still clear and beautiful, rippling with moving microwaves, he knows that there is a faint despair in the thick sorrow, and there is nowhere to rely on, despair and sorrow.

Seeing that she had helped him tidy up, he reached out and pulled her into his arms again, and the wound in his arms hurt fiercely, but it was not as distressing as his heartache! He didn't want to see her so desperate, in addition to the heavenly realm and the blood realm, the blood realm could also become a home.

"Why wouldn't the Emperor? Isn't it that the emperor is now too weak to lift the blood source sword, if so, Xue'er is willing to share the emperor's worries, and now go and stab the demon emperor with a sword! Diexue was well-behaved this time, she didn't struggle, leaned lightly in his arms, raised her eyebrows, and smiled disdainfully, as if Jue Hao was really weak and couldn't get out of bed and needed her help.

The heart turned out to be very stable, no longer wandering and dazed, and the willow eyebrows raised slightly, why is this happening........

Jue Hao hooked the corners of her mouth obliquely, a faint smile flashed in her eyes, her head rested on the top of her hair, and asked softly, "Xue'er wants to avenge her husband?" ”

"Yes......" Why did this sound so wrong, only to realize that he had made a mistake, so that she followed closely, and was a little ashamed, deliberately yawned in his arms, pretended to be confused, closed his eyes, and said in a daze, "No, the emperor is Xue'er's master, and Xue'er naturally avenges her master." After forcibly reversing the topic, he closed his eyes with a red face and pretended to sleep.

Talking to him is really a thousand and two hundred careful, I don't know when I fell into his trap, thinking of the trap and remembering the disaster of the day, secretly communicating with the guards, this is not only humiliation but also shame, does he really care!

I felt a little distracted and gloomy in my heart, and I couldn't say what I hoped for, but I just felt like a butterfly floating in mid-air, unstable and unsafe.

"Xue'er, not my concubine?" Jue Hao didn't plan to let her go, seeing her little face delicate and snuggling in her arms, her long eyelashes were lined up like a light Luo fan under her eyes, and her lips were as red as cherry blossoms pursed slightly, as if she was inviting someone to taste, and there seemed to be a place in her heart that softened.

"Xue'er is just a little maid, how dare she call the emperor's concubine in vain." Diexue smiled faintly, closing her eyes coquettishly, knowing that he still didn't spare her, but she didn't open her eyes.

"Xue'er Mo is not complaining about me?" Jue Hao also closed his purple eyes, embracing the comfort she couldn't say in her arms, Yun Danfeng just pulled her lips and chuckled, was she complaining about what happened to him that day? I thought she would be careful and would always hide it in her heart, but I didn't want her to have the courage to say it today.

"Yes!" Diexue remembered the incident that day, her heart suffocated again, she bit her lip, but she didn't bite it, but her nose was sore, she snorted half-truthfully, and turned around and snuggled in his arms.

"Xue'er doesn't like Xia Ning?" Jue Hao paused with a faint smile, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared.

He asked this that day, but he didn't know what he meant by asking now, and he didn't have to say this kind of thing if he didn't have anything to say, Diexue squinted at him dissatisfiedly, and didn't answer, he must have done it on purpose, deliberately upsetting her.

"Do you want me to help you deal with Xia Ning?" Jue Hao smiled disapprerovingly, his purple eyes flowed with evil madness and frivolity, as if he was smiling for the Pomeranian and not for the lord of the country!

But she knew he wasn't! But my heart still beat violently for no reason.

His jokes, she obviously didn't take it seriously, but she always unconsciously fell into that softness, tonight he may be injured, but not so cold, but also with a touch of gentleness, evil makes people unconfident.

Xu was too badly injured, so he was a little pale and lonely, with long eyelashes covering his eyes, quiet like an unguarded child.

Diexue sat up from him and looked at him quietly, didn't go to bed, but couldn't bear the fatigue, her body was not very good, just now because I was afraid of his pain, I didn't feel nervous bandaging, I didn't feel tired when I stopped, I couldn't get up, I lay on the edge of the bed, looked at his handsome face, inexplicably thinking about everything that happened today, I couldn't figure out what it was like, and I fell asleep for a while.

The faint breathing sound was steady and soft, and the purple eyes on the bed suddenly opened, the deep and demonic eyes were a little scrutinized, the thin lips were almost invisible, and the smile slowly stained the bottom of the eyes, and the purple was like rippling crystals, lighting up his cold heart.

Her little hand also grabbed the corner of the quilt for him, afraid that he would catch a cold, the beautiful face with a thick exhaustion, even in a dream, the little face was still a little tangled, I don't know what to remember, I bit my lower lip, the red pink lips were delicate as if inviting people to taste.

The purple eyes darkened for a moment, and suddenly looked up coldly at the window, outside the window, the river roared like thunder but was silent, and the terrifying waves rushed into the sky with a stinging weirdness and arrogant arrogance, but they fell silently.

"Come in!" He said coldly, his purple eyes narrowed unhappily, as cold and sharp as ever.

"Emperor!" Mo Ran appeared in front of the hall with a smile, Baba looked at him, smiling very ill-willedly, especially looking at the butterfly snow on the side, since the emperor didn't seem to be as injured as he imagined, then naturally he didn't have to worry, but the emperor's appearance just now was different from usual, it was worth talking to Roy, it seems that the emperor has a problem!

Jue Hao looked coldly at Mo Ran, who was smiling cheaply, and frowned unhappily: "Go, carry her to bed." ”

"The emperor means that I will go to bed with Concubine Xue?" After Mo Ran was stunned for a while, he suddenly laughed more arrogantly, and specially emphasized the last few words, I will go to bed with Concubine Xue! How awkward these words sounded, even the purple eyes with Jue Hao sank, and the cold turned into countless debris and shot towards the ink dye.

Mo Ran took two steps back, sensing the murderous aura in the emperor's eyes, he didn't dare to smile on his face anymore, he was busy with the right color, he didn't dare to speak anymore, pretended to cough twice and came over seriously, and stretched out his hand to pick up Diexue.

"Mo Ran, if you don't go back, are you too idle?" Jue Hao's cold voice was like a warning, the ghost made the god come out of his mouth, faint, but absolutely murderous, Mo Ran's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly, and finally had to fall back on his head, scratched his head, looked at Jue Hao and smiled dryly, and asked unwillingly: "Emperor, do you really want Mo Ran to help?" ”

Her eyes were slanted to the delicate woman beside the bed, and her smile became more and more contemptuous.

"You really want to help, go to the Blood Moon tomorrow and deal with the matter of the Blood Sacrifice Firmament." Jue Hao's purple eyes were murderous, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

Murderous, definitely murderous, the hand stretched forward by the ink dye stiffened in place, and it stretched out twice in embarrassment, and finally retracted it with a bang,