Xiao Fuzi knew that he was guilty of death, and the first moment he saw Fu Ming, he knelt down on his knees and said: "The slave is ten thousand deaths!

Fu Ming glanced at Xiao Fuzi coldly, as well as the pale green clothes kneeling behind him, and Gong E, who was holding an umbrella for the green clothes, and said angrily: "Don't send these two cheap maids to the Fu Demon Tower to this king." ”

"Yes, the slave obeys!" Xiao Fuzi was almost lying on the ground, and his voice trembled slightly.

Fu Ming hugged Liu Xiaoxiao, followed by Cuizhi, who was covered in blood, and in a few flashes, he had come to the magnificent but empty Yutang Palace.

In the huge Yutang Palace, only the two aunts of Ruoshui Ruoban remained. When the two saw Fu Ming personally holding the bloodied Liu Xiaoxiao coming, the willow-like eyebrows jumped a few times, and then knelt down to greet them.

Fu Ming didn't seem to see the two of them, holding Liu Xiaoxiao's figure for a moment, he went directly into the dormitory, and gently placed Liu Xiaoxiao on the big bed with swaying curtains and jade beads. At this moment, his complicated feelings are beyond measure.

His Liu'er, who should have gotten the best things in this world, should have lived carefree, but because of his thoughts, he suffered such a humiliation and pain, he regretted, extremely regretful, if time could be turned back, he would never let such a thing happen.

Heart, so painful that I can't breathe. Gently uncover Liu Xiaoxiao's clothes that were soaked with blood and sweat, and the silky clothes were tightly embedded in the skin, entangled with the original white skin.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that he was in a quagmire and swamp, and the more he struggled, the deeper he fell. There was an endless pain in the skin of his body, like the legendary Ling Chi.

Liu Xiaoxiao is in pain in his body, but Fu Ming is in pain at the tip of his heart. His movements are so light, and his eyes are so cold. The skin, which was originally as white as jade, left a series of scale-like traces, which was shocking.

Outside the main hall of the Yutang Palace, the Imperial Physician of the Underworld who knelt on the ground. On this early summer day when the air was slightly cool, everyone was soaked with clothes, just for Fu Ming's sentence "If something happens to Liu'er, this king wants the entire Tai Hospital to be buried!"

Liu Xiaoxiao was in a coma for three days and three nights, during these three days and three nights. Fu Ming almost never closed his eyes, personally drugged Liu Xiaoxiao, personally delivered true qi to heal his wounds, and the whole person was extremely haggard.

Finally, on a sunny afternoon, Liu Xiaoxiao, who fell into a coma, finally moved slowly with her heavy eyelids, she only felt as if her eyes were stuck by 502, and when she blinked, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

The first moment I opened my eyes, I saw the endless tiredness and worry on Fu Ming's beautiful face, and I wanted to say something, but my throat was like a dry riverbed, and the pain was unbearable.

She almost saw the appearance of Fu Ming sleepless, taking care of herself day and night. In that heavy swamp, she listened to the crying call all the time.

Liu'er!

It's just that the call is still the woman named Liu Er, but what he takes care of is really her Liu Xiaoxiao.

Who is Fu Ming, he is the lord of the underworld, a king who is decisive in killing, and it is not easy to lower his stature like this. Sometimes, Liu Xiaoxiao even asks herself what kind of love you want, how many things do you want this man to do for you, and what kind of things do you want to do before you can believe that he really loves you.

Perhaps, there has always been that woman named Liu Xiruo living in his heart, but what he loves and takes care of is always you, your heart, is it really made of stone?

Thinking of this, hot tears kept rolling in his heavy eyes. Yes, she admits that she has always been a woman who pursues beautiful love, a romantic idealist, but she has never understood what love really looks like. Perhaps, in love, there is really a need for compromise and concession.

Believe that time will be the best healer, and it will subtly change the person in one person's heart into another.

"Fu Ming!" she called softly, and there was too much sorrow and expectation in her hoarse voice.

For a person in the cultivation realm of Fu Ming, even if he doesn't sleep for three days and three nights, it's not a big deal, it's just that during these three days and three nights, he not only didn't sleep, but also didn't close his eyes. The heart is in his throat all the time, how scared he is, afraid that Liu Xiaoxiao will not wake up like this.

Countless times in his dreams, he heard Liu Xiaoxiao's soft call. Her voice is so sweet, so beautiful, like the wind in March, like the nectar in a flower. But I didn't expect that hearing her call again would be so shy and distressing.

Fu Ming gently held Liu Xiaoxiao's slender hand, the tiredness on his face was swept away, and he instinctively wanted to ask something, but when the words came to his mouth, they still turned into caring worries: "Xiaoxiao, you're awake, you're finally awake." ”

His voice was so soft, with endless warmth and anticipation.

The tears that were already rolling in the eyes were bursting like a volcano at this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao's voice was still hoarse and obscure, but his expression was extremely happy: "You... Call me what?"

He smiled lightly, lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Xiaoxiao, you are the Xiaoxiao of this king, and this king will never let me suffer the slightest grievance." ”

During the three days and three nights that Liu Xiaoxiao was asleep, Fu meditated too much. Since he firmly believes that Liu Xiaoxiao is Liu Xiruo, why does Liu Xiaoxiao have to admit that he is Liu Xiruo. She forgot the things of her past life, so she forgot it. In this life, he will love her as much as he did in the past, as much as he loved Liu Er and Liu Xiruo back then.

Sansheng Stone, on the second day after Liu Xiaoxiao entered the Hades Palace, it changed, the original three words of Liu Xiruo became Liu Xiaoxiao's three big characters flashing with golden light, since then, he firmly believes that today's Liu Xiaoxiao is the Liu Xiruo of the year.

But for more than 600 years, the women around him have been too gentle and submissive. He seemed to be accustomed to the gentleness and obedience of those women, like angry children, and Liu Xiaoxiao had to be as gentle and obedient as they were. But he forgot that his Liu Er has always been a stubborn woman.

Letting her share his favor with the harem concubines is already a great pain for her, so why bother, add those unnecessary tribulations.

Since then, all the palace ladies who left in the Yutang Palace were sent to the Fu Demon Tower by Fu Ming, and Fu Ming personally re-selected a group of palace ladies for Liu Xiaoxiao. Because Liu Xiaoxiao was injured, he couldn't sleep yet, but his dignity did not change in the slightest.