The Phantom Oak lingered outside the hall for a long time, and was about to knock on the door, but saw that Lianwu was carrying medicine and wanted to enter the inner hall.

"Phantom Oak Immortal Monarch!" Lotus Mist beckoned to him.

"Is Your Highness better?" he knew in his heart that after Xuan Jing's spiritual power had crossed in, Jing Yu was no longer in trouble. He was more concerned about me, and he felt unspeakably sour in his heart about Xuanjing's arrangement.

"Immortal don't worry, my fairy guards day and night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely recover soon!"

"Youruo......" Before he could ask me, he saw Zhizheran walk in and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are we together again!"

"I'm not worried, so I'll take a look, we're going to go back to the mirror tomorrow!" he explained.

"Is it okay?" Zhuo Zheran looked worried.

"Shouldn't you ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Of course my fairy is fine!" Lotus Mist glanced at him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has Master Xuanjing's 10,000-year-old spiritual power, it should be fine, why hasn't it gotten better?" his eyes glowed with a sly blue light.

This reminded Lian Wu, this highness should get better soon, why did she suddenly ooze blood, she felt strange, and pondered to find an opportunity to ask Xiao Zang Xian.

"Then I won't bother, just leave. This is a few Ganoderma lucidum that Penglai picked a few days ago, I wanted to give it to the fairy in person, but now it is inconvenient to disturb, there is Lao Lianwu to give you a fairy for me!" Phantom Xi Quercus took out a few bright Ganoderma lucidum from his cuffs and handed them to Lianwu.

"Phantom Oak Immortal Monarch really has a heart, such a fresh Lingzhi, it's rare to find in a thousand years!" Zhuo Zheran sighed.

Phantom Oak turned to leave, Lian Wu took Lingzhi, looked at his melancholy departing back, and sighed.

"What are you sighing about?" Zhuo Zheran glanced at her.

"When my fairy liked him, he didn't take it seriously, and now he is so concerned, but it's a pity that it's late, it's already late!" Lian Wu shook his head.

"What's the situation now?" Zhuo Zheran glanced at her and pointed towards the hall.

Lian Wu suddenly felt that she had too much to say, so she quickly covered her mouth and glared at him: "You can go and see for yourself!"

Zhuo Zheran clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the little fairy girl with such a big temper, and said jokingly: "I can know if I don't look at it, your fairy and I have nothing to say!"

Lian Wu glanced at him, half-convinced.

"Your fairy is going to repay the favor?" he winked at her.

"Report ...... Well, what kind of kindness do you want to repay?" she looked confused.

"Saving your life, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sacrificed his life to save your fairy, you don't know!" he continued to tinker with her.

"Of course I do! Yes, I should repay the favor...... Repay the favor!" Lian Wu thought thoughtfully.

Zhuo Zheran looked proud, and continued to probe her with a smile: "Your Highness has recovered well, it is estimated that she will be cured in two days!"

"Healed!" Lian Wu opened his mouth wide and was shocked: "Where did you come from, it's still oozing blood just now!

Hearing this, Zhuo Zheran pondered for a moment, and immediately understood: "Yes, how do you know that blood is oozing?"

"As soon as Xiao Zang Xian shouted and oozing blood, my fairy ran over, isn't this guarding inside before he closes his eyes!"

"Little Zang Xian!" a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You can ask Xiao Zang Xian again, how is the blood seeping!"

Lian Wu held the decoction medicine in place, she seemed to feel that Zhuo Zheran had something to say, so she went to find Xiao Zang Xian.

I saw that Xiao Zang Xian was muttering something, and when he saw the lotus mist suddenly appear from behind him, he was startled: "Why did you suddenly come out!"

"What are you doing, why is there so much blood!" Lian Wu pointed to a pool of blood in front of him.

Xiao Zang Xian looked around and quickly covered her mouth: "Be quiet!"

"This is not blood, why are you nervous!" he looked at her panicked face, and suddenly felt that this fairy girl was very cute.

"What's that!" Lian Wu asked seriously.

"Hey, you don't understand, you wooden fish head!"

"Little Zang Xian!" Lian Wu crossed his waist and puffed out angrily, "I warn you! Don't talk about my wooden fish head again!"

"What kind of head is that!" he smiled at her angry appearance, intent on teasing her.

She was teased by everyone in turn early in the morning, and now she was a little annoyed! She didn't dare to be angry with those immortal monarchs, but Xiao Zang Xian was just like herself, just a low-level little fairy, so she had nothing to fear! So she turned her head and glared at him fiercely, kicked over the basin on the ground, and ran away!

Seeing that she was really angry, Xiao Zangxian suddenly felt a little distressed, so he dodged and dragged her back: "Okay! I won't talk about you like that anymore, dissipate your anger!"

"Then tell me, what the hell is going on!"

"Our Highness is about to lose your life for your fairy, and now the bitter meat is pretending to be bleeding and wants to get along with Fairy Xinuo more, don't bother, cooperate with me!" he winked at Lian Mist.

A flash of light flashed in Lian Wu's eyes, and suddenly the light of wisdom turned on: "I understand, no wonder everyone says that His Royal Highness has mastered Master Xuanjing's 10,000-year spiritual power and is no big problem, I am finally relieved!"

"Now I understand! Then let's take a good look at the stars here! I don't know what galaxy is set up tonight, this Penglai night is still not as good as the night sky of our Nine Heavens!" Xiao Zang Xian pulled her to sit on the stone steps, looking up at the night.

"What is the night sky of the Nine Heavens?" Lotus Mist sat next to him with her cheeks in her hands, looking up at the sky.

"I'll take you to see Bu Xing when I go back!" Xiao Zang Xian looked at her excitedly.

"Hmm!" she said, expectantly.

Hua Youruo took good care of Jing Yu, and he regained his previous bright eyes, but the injury was slowly healing. Penglai was the only one left, and the remaining heavenly soldiers and generals, and the others had already returned to the mirror first.

She accompanied him to Penglai for a walk, painting, reading, listening to the sound of the waves at night, and watching the stars. She was relieved to see him return to normal, but the blood in his chest was still there, and it still made her uncomfortable.

This night, while he was asleep, Hua Youruo thought about looking at his wounds and finding some ways to heal.

Gently reaching for his chest, he snorted evenly, and fell asleep unnoticed. She slowly unbuttoned the clothes on his chest, and her firm and white chest was exposed in front of her eyes, and she instantly blushed and turned her head shyly. With a long breath, she mustered up the courage to turn around and reach over his wound, only to find a handful of bloodied strips of cloth. She was suddenly a little nervous, afraid to see the wound that went deep into her heart. Trembling, he peeled off the gauze, but saw that the intact pectoral muscles were exposed, and the healed scar on the skin was clearly visible.

She knew that she was being teased by him, although she was a little annoyed, but she was more relieved and felt a little relieved. Staring intently at his chest, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her hard, and she fell to his chest.

The tip of his nose was pressed against the tip of his nose, and each other's gasps could be heard, and the flowers seemed to magnify in his eyes, reflected in each other's pupils. He tilted his head a little closer to her, and she felt a softness on her lips close to the ...... There was a sudden panic in his heart, he turned his head, jumped away as if he was fleeing, and ran out of the inner hall in a panic with his face covered.