Others may not know the meaning of this golden light, but Bei Xuan and their personal guards have been selected at various levels as the king's personal guards, and during this period, they are even more knowledgeable in all aspects, and it is also during this period that he has read ancient books and seen such materials.

Only the descendants of the ancient dragon clan would have such bloodline.

When you are angry or are desperate by the wallpaper, your body will burst out with great power.

And this power is just shining with such a golden light!!

Just as Bei Xuan was thinking about it, there was a cold sound in the room, "Go fetch water-"

Bei Xuan stopped thinking nonsense, and in response to Emperor Juechen's words, he went to fetch a bucket of water from the side.

The water is still cold.

Emperor Jiechen casually draped himself in a black robe, he stretched out his hand, and powerful spiritual power overflowed from his palm.

The spiritual power enveloped the entire wooden barrel, but after a while, the water in the entire barrel actually became warm.

In one of his hands, he was still holding Feng Chuge tightly.

Emperor Jiechen could even sense Feng Chuge's gradually weakening breathing.

When the water temperature rose, he withdrew his hand and placed it behind Feng Chuge's back, continuously injecting spiritual power into Feng Chuge's body.

At this moment, that spiritual power was still glowing with gold!

"Girl...... I'm not going to let you have anything to do! His dark golden eyes were already a little dark, looking at Feng Chuge, his eyes were full of heartache.

Through the golden spiritual power, it went to Feng Chuge's body little by little, but when the spiritual power penetrated into her meridians, it was blocked by another force.

Emperor Juechen's expression flashed slightly.

This is powerful......

He narrowed his eyes lightly and probed into Feng Chuge's meridians.

When he spotted it, his expression sank again.

It was a dark evil qi, its existence, it may not be harmful to Feng Chuge in a short period of time, but once it lasts longer, it will slowly devour her spiritual power.

And this evil spirit, ordinary people, will not be released at all!

He looked at Feng Chuge's miserable white face, pulled his lips lightly, and smiled helplessly.

"You see, you are so strong in your life, but you have been plotted by someone for a long time and you don't know it."

Feng Chuge closed his eyes tightly, and his consciousness was slightly dilated.

Faintly, she only felt as if there was a soaring flame that had been burning her whole body completely and over again.

But this feeling is not real at all.

The tip of her nose has a familiar taste.

The smell made her feel very relieved.

Before she knew it, she had moved a few more times towards the source of the smell.

Only when you get close to him will you feel a little more comfortable.

Emperor Jiechen let out a long sigh, then looked at the water in the bucket and the sweat-stained and blood-stained clothes on Feng Chuge's body, frowning slightly.

His slender fingers reached out to Feng Chuge's placket and untied her robe for her-

Xu is sense something, Feng Chuge snorted lightly.

Seeing that she was so seriously injured and so vigilant, Emperor Juechen raised his lips and evoked a bitter smile. "I won't take advantage of your ......"

Carefully picked her up with both hands, as if holding a rare treasure, and placed her in a bucket.

Then, Emperor Juechen stood still, and his fingertips revealed a touch of fierce spiritual power, and slashed his arm.

With pale golden blood, it slowly flowed down, dripping into the bucket, and after only a moment, the water in the bucket completely changed color.