Chapter 380: The Tyrant's Sole Favor (33)

Yun Xia slowly opened his eyes.

She found herself lying in a vast expanse of white, surrounded by a soft white mass that floated like feathers, foggy and unclear.

She was slightly stunned, got up from the void, and took two steps.

The ground is flat under your feet, but when you step on it, you can feel the sound of clear water, as if you are stepping on the water. Yun Xia looked down at his feet, and then realized in shock that he was actually wearing nothing, only white mist covering his body.

She looked at her little white hands—her own body.

Could it be ...... She's dead?

Mission failed?

???

Yun Xia's temper exploded in an instant, and coldness welled up in her black and white eyes.

The power of the demon king can't act on the powerful, why didn't you say it earlier? If she said it earlier, she would be very wary of Song Derou, and she would not give the other party a chance to pick up an arrow and aim it at herself......

She suffered such a loss, but because of a mistake, she died directly?

Yun Xia took a deep breath in annoyance, tried to calm down, and began to reflect on himself.

She also has something wrong.

Relying on his own strength, he was careless, but he didn't expect that his power could not be used against Song Derou.

Could it be that this mission has failed?

She looked up and walked slowly forward.

She remembered what this place was.

When the Demon King was just born, he was captured and brought to this place, saw that neurotic Heavenly Dao, and then was thrown into the small world to do tasks.

This should be where the Heavenly Dao is.

And what about the guy?

She trotted all the way forward, but the place was so endless that there was no edge in sight.

Yun Xia stopped in confusion.

Two seconds passed.

She heard a cold voice behind her, her tone was flat and emotionless, and there was a cold echo in this empty place, as if it contained the vast atmosphere of the laws of heaven and earth, and asked slowly:

"You're looking for me?"

Yun Xia couldn't forget this voice.

She immediately turned back, but the sight was still white, and there was no figure in sight.

She pushed through the fog and waved her hand wildly, trying to find the man.

The other party's voice was cold and indifferent, and he said without waves behind her: "Don't look back to me, I am the law of heaven and earth, not life, you can't see me." ”

The laws of heaven and earth......

Yun Xia hugged his arms and smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "The laws of heaven and earth will touch the demon king?" Aren't you afraid that you, the god of the Heavenly Dao, will be infected with demonic energy? ”

It seems that I didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and the other party didn't speak for a long time.

After a while.

The vast and boundless aura was pressed over, and close to her, Yun Xia lowered her eyes and looked at it, only to see a corner of her clothes as white and soft as a cloud, and a section of fingertips was exposed under the robe, white and crystalline, so beautiful that it was not like a human hand, but like a pearl that was not stained with dust, and it was snow-white.

The God of Heavenly Dao leaned over slightly behind her, and a slightly warm breath was attached to the back of her ears.

"The laws of heaven and earth contain desires."

He stated this fact calmly without emotion, looked at the tips of the little devil's ears and instantly turned red, and then said the next sentence coldly:

"Only you can satisfy the desires of the law."

Yun Xia: "......"

That sounds a little strange.

Only her?

If she wasn't the only one who could, could it be that he would be willing to find someone else?

Yun Xia struck behind her elbow with one hand, but before she hit the other party, she was gently held by her long snow-white five fingers, she used the power of the demon king this time, but it was useless in front of the Heavenly Dao.

Suppressed by nature.

She frowned depressedly, then said with a tense little face, "What do you mean by only me...... If it's not just me, you're with someone else? ”

The Heavenly Dao God behind him paused slightly, held her hand and slowly put it down, and said with no meaning: "That's not it." ”

He seemed to feel a little funny, and there was a hint of coldness in his calm tone, and he gently let go of her elbow, "You are injured, so I brought you here, and my soul will not feel pain." Now that the body is bandaged, it won't hurt very much, and you can leave. ”

Yun Xia couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

She didn't look back, but her tone became a little weird, and she asked sullenly, "I'm not dead?" You...... You called me here for this? ”

The man behind him did not answer her words.

She noticed that the other party raised his hand, and his slender cold fingers gently supported her neck, and then lowered his head, and the same thin and cold lips gently pressed against the back of her neck without emotion, and dropped an emotionless kiss, thin lips cold and soft.

Yun Xia's eyes suddenly darkened, the tip of his nose smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine, his body changed from light to heavy, and the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged, and there was only a slight pain.

She thought in the dark, this guy is quite caring......

Song Derou can be described as triumphant these days.

Things were the same as she planned, because the arrow was aimed at His Majesty, and she had no reason to harm His Majesty at all, Fu Zisheng, who was in charge of the investigation, did not suspect her, but thought that the killer had been missed, so he searched for the non-existent murderer with all his might.

As for Your Majesty......

Song Derou thought of the emperor, her smug expression was slightly restricted, and her face was slightly gloomy.

If Yun Xia dies, His Majesty is afraid that he will find out the murderer as soon as possible and break the body into thousands of pieces.

But Yun Xia was only unconscious, so these days, His Majesty didn't leave the Dragon Pole Hall for half a step, and he didn't have the heart to ask the murderer at all.

After Yun Xia appeared, His Majesty's mood was stable for a while, but now it has returned to cruelty and tyranny, and it is even more terrible than before, and even the Queen Mother does not dare to say a few more words.

The Dragon Pole Hall has already killed several imperial doctors.

Yun Xia's situation is also very strange, her injuries deviated from the atrium, and it was not easy to save her, but the person has been unconscious, and she can't even breathe lightly, like a lifeless dummy.

Song Derou cocked her long armor, picked up a grape, and thought thoughtfully.

At this time, in the Longji Palace, Gonggong Li was sweating his entire back, and his feet were numb, but he didn't dare to say a word.

On the dragon bed covered by layers of veils, the girl's breathing was shallow, and she could hardly see the ups and downs.

These days, her heartbeat is also unusually weak, as if it could be broken at any time.

The young man sat next to her with his chin propped up, although he was silent, but between his delicate eyebrows, the anger was extremely clear, and his beautiful eyes were red at the ends, like a Hades from hell, staring at the person on the bed motionlessly.

No one dared to say a word more, for fear of disturbing His Majesty, and it would break the string in his heart and plunge the king into bloody slaughter.

Miss Yun is so important to Your Majesty.

Gonggong Li breathed in fear.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the girl's fingertips moving slightly on the dragon bed.