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Qianxue climbed on Qianjun's shoulder, looked at the group of surprised people in the main hall, and finally fell on the body of the magic night.

Magic Night looked cloudy, helpless, and worried, he thought for a while, but still chased after him.

"Cher, what's wrong with Cher. ”

Qian Jun saw that the magic night followed, and he was already angry, so he turned around and kicked the magic night.

Magic Night fell out of the way and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Qianjun's eyes were full of anger, the green tendons on his face were rising, and he pointed at the demon night and said viciously: "If Xue'er has something three long and two short, this king wants you to be buried with all the demon ancestors." ”

After Qian Jun finished speaking, the person who turned around had disappeared in lightning.

Everyone saw that the king and the princess were gone, and Xuan Ji's army also withdrew, and they looked at the magic night on the ground, their eyes flashed with a vicious light, and in an instant, their fists rained down on him.

Dripping Temple

The furnishings in the dripping water hall are fresh and elegant, all kinds of flowers and plants are planted around, the white flowers are the most, the small bridge flows, and a white lotus blooms very beautifully in the pond.

The white light gauze in the main hall is sprinkled, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

There was a girl lying on the bed in the inner sanctum, and the girl's eyes moved slightly.

"Cher?"

A man grabbed Qianxue's little hand, he had been paying attention to her for three days and three nights, and when he saw Qianxue's movement, he called out anxiously.

A woman in white was holding a bowl of transparent liquid in her hand, floated over like a fairy, glanced at the man, took Qianxue's small hand with one hand, gently lifted her sleeves, and checked Qianxue's pulse, her thin eyebrows tightened, and she let out a long sigh.

"Dripping, how is Cher?" the man looked worried, haggard, and nervously looked at Drip.

"King, Qianxue is fine" Dripping smiled slightly, and that smile was like a spring breeze.

Qianxue on the bed frowned slightly, and shouted softly: "Little brother, be careful, run, they are chasing, little brother, little brother"

After a while, Qianxue cried again: "Woo, don't beat the little brother, don't beat the little brother, it has nothing to do with the little brother."

Qian Jun glanced at Qianxue, turned his eyes to Drip, he stood up and walked to Drip's side: "Bai Drip, can't you tell me the truth?"

Dripping looked at Qianjun's handsome eyes and smiled slightly: "Hey, I still can't hide anything from you." ”

"Then tell me quickly, how is Qianxue, why hasn't she woken up yet?" Qianjun grabbed the dripping arm with his big hand and shook it desperately.

The dripping narrow eyes shone brightly, and tears slowly rolled down the white cheeks.

Qianjun looked embarrassed, and suddenly felt that he was pushing too hard, he slowly let go of his hands and lowered his head slightly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

Dripping pear blossoms bring rain and smile slightly.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will cure the princess, I will. ”

Dripping took Qianjun's hand and slowly put it on his face, Qianjun pulled back his hand hard, but he didn't think about it, but he was grabbed tighter by Drip.

Dripping eyes are full of affection, and the voice is like a lark: "King, if Xue'er is gone, I"

Before the dripping water finished speaking, Qianjun pulled back his hand vigorously: "This king believes that Xue'er will be fine, if you can't do it, this king will send her back to the realm to go up the mountain, where should her mother have a way." ”

"King Xue'er's illness is very serious, she is terminally ill, and she may fall asleep forever, Dripping Water is worried about the emperor list sent by the king, and now everyone knows that the princess will compete in ten years to recruit relatives and choose a horse, what if the princess can't wake up then?"

Qian Jun glanced at Qian Xue, who was dreaming, and frowned lightly: "It's okay." He paused and continued: "Xue'er also has a twin sister, the painting is gentler than Xue'er, and she looks very similar to Xue'er, which is enough, to confuse the truth, anyway, they are all princesses of this king, I believe everyone will not care too much." ”

Dripping smiled slightly, and a thick layer of mist was evident in his eyes.

At this time, Qianxue seemed to be under some kind of stimulation, and the whole person shouted: "Ah, I'm fighting with you, let go of the little brother." ”

Qianjun and Dripping walked over at the same time, only to see Qianxue being shrouded in a white light.

"Cher?"

Qianjun walked over quickly, and was about to grab Qianxue's little hand with one hand, but he was bounced back by the white light, and his hand was like being slashed by a knife, and a small opening appeared, and blood kept gushing out.

Qian Jun gathered demonic power in his hand, but he couldn't repair the opening.

This is?

Qianjun looked at Qianxue, Qianxue was very painful in the white ball of light, her little hand was raised high, and she pulled away from it, as if there was a big knife light and shadow between her hands, and she was about to rush out, but looking at Qianxue's appearance, it seemed to be very hard, and the big knife in her hand seemed to be suppressed by something, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't rush out.

"Cher?" Qianjun looked surprised.

Qianxue's forehead showed beads of sweat, and she worked harder in her hand, but after a while, it seemed that she had fallen short, and the light and shadow of the big knife between her small hands disappeared, but Qianxue spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly stretched out her hand: "Little brother, father, Wang Niang, painted me"

Qianxue's little hand slowly fell, the aura on her body disappeared, blood kept overflowing from her mouth, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing on her body also overflowed with blood.

Qianjun picked up Qianxue's hand and called out anxiously: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?

Dripping walked over quickly, took Qianxue's hand with one hand, quickly clicked a few acupoints on Qianxue with his fingers, and then gave Qianxue a brown pill.

"The king, the princess, she, I'm afraid"

Qianjun stared at the blood-red eyes and yelled at the dripping water: "Shut up, you don't have the ability, Qianxue has always been good in the realm of the mountain, why did it become like this when you arrived in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?"

"Save her, save her"

Dripping took out a silver needle and pricked a few needles on Qianxue's body: "King, Dripping has done his best"

At this time, Qianxue slowly opened her eyes and saw Qianjun smiling slightly: "Father, father, what's wrong with you?"

Qianjun took Qianxue's raised hand, with tears in his eyes: "Xue'er, Xue'er, are you awake?"

Qianxue got up slowly and was held down by Qianjun: "Xue'er, lie down, you're injured!"

Qianxue looked at the injuries on her body and smiled slightly: "Father, don't worry, Xue'er has been like this since she was a child, and she will bleed all over when she is sick, it's okay." ”

Qianjun's face was black, and he was instantly petrified: "It's been like this since childhood? Xue'er, father"

Qianxue smiled slightly, her small mouth was pursed high, and she took Qianjun's hand with one hand: "Father, don't be afraid, Xue'er is fine, Father, don't blame the little brother, this has nothing to do with the little brother!"

"It's the magic night again, if it weren't for the magic night, how could you be so miserable Xue'er? How could the old illness relapse, these princes and princes are not at ease, they all want to control the military power of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and fight the world for themselves, they are all ambitious people. ”

Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes showing the light of killing.

"Father, really, really has nothing to do with the little brother, father, you can't hurt the little brother, father, you must promise Xue'er. ”

"Okay, my father promised Xue'er that he would not embarrass the prince of the Demon Night, and his father would send someone to send him away. ”

Qianxue looked at Qianjun and stroked Qianjun's face with one hand, she thought, in fact, her father is not so annoying, she has been in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom for so long, she has been making mistakes every day, and she is making her father angry, but her father has never really punished herself or murdered herself, but has always protected herself, spoiled herself, and loved herself as much as her mother.

"Father, Xue'er's illness, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it can't be cured, the flowers and plants on Dongya Mountain, seeds, can make Xue'er's love disease worse, my mother said, Dongya Mountain is Xue'er"

Before Qianxue finished speaking, the person had already fainted again.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, you haven't told your father what medicine your mother gave you, and what method?"

Qianjun's heart is like a knife, and his face is like ashes: "Dripping water, dripping water is fast, look at Xue'er." ”

Dripping took Qianxue's hand and shook his head: "King, the princess has been, there is no cure!"

Qianjun's eyes were blood-red, and he grabbed a drop of water: "What? What are you talking about once? What is no cure?"

"King, Dripping has done its best, princess, princess"

Dripping looked sad, she didn't want to save her, she really had!

"Help this king protect Xue'er's heart, this king will invite her mother to come. ”

After Qian Jun finished explaining the dripping water, he quickly flew to the boundary mountain.

On the mountain, just like that day, the mountains are red, the mountains are flowing water, but the thousand snows are like faint lights.

When Qianjun arrived at the Heavenly Demon Palace, he found that there was no one inside.

"What about people, is there anyone?

Qianjun shouted anxiously, the Heavenly Demon Palace was no longer prosperous and splendid, it was lifeless everywhere, and the dust had fallen a thick layer, it seemed like no one had lived in it for a long time!

"Ahh

At this moment, a little girl outside the main hall walked in, the girl glanced at Qianjun carefully, and said unhurriedly: "The king, is it the king, are you back?"

Qianjun slowly stood up and looked back at the girl, the girl was dressed in pink, and Qianjun could feel that she was just an ordinary little flower demon.

"Wang, don't you know me? I'm Xiaodong?"

Qianjun's thoughts were flying.

"Xiaodong, burn the brazier bigger, it's too cold here, and the mother is frozen, so I will punish you to go to Hantan to wash clothes. ”

Qianjun's eyes lit up: "Xiao Dong, you are Xiao Dong who burned the brazier back then?"

The girl's eyebrows and eyes smiled into a curved moon, and she saluted Qianjun: "Greetings to the king, the king is blessed." ”

"Excuse me, Xiaodong, do you know where Niangniang went?"

Xiao Dong shook his head: "Wang, Niangniang never came back after you picked up the eldest princess, saying that she went to help the eldest princess find medicine." ”

"What? gone?"

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