Quietly returning to Dali Temple, Ye Junchen took off his golden mask and coat, took the gold sore medicine and walked to Eleven's side to give her medicine.

"My wounds have healed." Eleven chuckled, tore off the black cloth, and put his little hand in front of Ye Junchen.

As the pain wore off, she knew that the wound had healed, but it took a lot longer than before.

Where would Ye Junchen believe, carefully wiped the blood stains on his palm with water, and found that there was no wound in his palm, soft and white.

"Why is this happening?" Ye Junchen asked in surprise.

"I don't know." Eleven didn't want to explain, one hand grabbed the neckline and pulled it outward, the fair skin, the pink inner and the inner jumped into Ye Junchen's eyes at the same time, and she vaguely saw the roundness and fullness, she pointed to the position of her chest and said, "The previous wound is also gone." ”

Ye Junchen quickly removed his eyes, the roots of his ears suddenly flushed slightly, and when he heard the little woman's words, his eyes fell on her chest again.

The wound that almost killed her was gone, and there was no sign of any wound at all.

"The wound on your back is gone?"

"I can't see behind me, Ah Ye, you can help me take a look."

As soon as Eleven's words fell, the black silver silk belt around her waist fell at her feet, the wide black coat slid down, and her long black hair was pushed to the side.

The curvaceous back is exposed to the air, and the pink band is tied into a bow to make the skin a little whiter and more tender.

"Ah Ye." Eleven looked back at the man behind him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is the wound still there?" ”

Ye Junchen tightened the corners of his mouth, his gaze fell on the little woman's back, his fair skin glowed like white jade under the glass lamp, and his eyes couldn't help but become dark.

"Is there any?" Seeing that Ye Junchen didn't answer, Eleven suddenly showed a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and said anxiously, "There will be no scars, I will get married in two days, I don't want to wear scars, you will dislike me!" ”

Large hands gently caressed her back, the hot touch made Eleven tremble slightly, and at the same time, felt the warm lips fall on her back.

"No scars, it's beautiful."

Ye Junchen gently pulled up her clothes to cover her beauty, and hugged the little woman tightly with open arms.

"Eleven, two days to go."

When Eleven heard this, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

"Well, two days to go."

The sky was bright, and there were gradually people on the street, especially the ministers of the previous dynasty, who saw that the only road leading to the palace gate was full of dead bodies, flesh and blood were blurred, and internal organs were flying everywhere.

Many people were disgusted when they saw this scene.

To get to the palace gate, you can only run over these corpses, so many people are blocked at the entrance of the street.

When the sky gradually brightened, I found that there were a lot of blood words written next to these corpses, densely packed.

The blood words on the ground immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

Those who are a little more bold directly study the blood characters and soon find that although there are many words, they are all the same words and phrases that are repeated.

"Hide the traitors of the ghost sect, and there is no forgiveness for killing! The master of the ghost gate, worry-free dust! One of them looked at the words on the ground and whispered, "Isn't the master of the Ghost Gate guilty of endless crimes?" Where does Sanssouci come from? ”

"I heard that Sanssootan is the master of the ghost gate, and the crime is impersonated."

"A crime without end has been a headache, and now this carefree style is even more arrogant, if you don't suppress the arrogance of the ghost door, if it goes on like this, the consequences are unimaginable."

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