Chapter 147: Legal Wedding Night 6

It was unimaginable pain, and the Demon Slashing Sword was straight in her palm, but she watched as the blood gushed out, as if all her internal organs were twitching together.

Zi Ling was also stunned.

"Natsuhime......

He pulled out the demon slashing sword like crazy, "Xia Ji, don't move, I'll bandage you right away, and I'll call the imperial doctor right away...... Come on, come on, come on......"

"Don't ...... Don't call people...... Please, Ziling, don't let anyone in......"

Xia Ji's painful convulsive gaze suddenly froze.

Zi Ling sensed that something was wrong, and her gaze followed her gaze to the top of her palm—the blood gushing like a blood fountain had stopped, and in the middle was a drop of sapphire-like something.

Demon Blood!

It was the blood of the Dark Lord Witch.

When the Demon Slayer Sword pierced his heart, they had all seen him shed such blood with their own eyes. But, Natsuhime, how could there be the blood of the Dark Lord in her palm?

When did he inject it into her palm??

Could this be the curse he placed on her???

What's even more strange is that because the wound on the palm is too deep, this drop of hidden blood surfaces, but unlike other blood flowing on the ground, it is in a hurry, wanting to lurk back.

It seems to have its own independent vitality and judgment, knowing that once it falls, it will die, so it eagerly searched, twisted, and drilled back by itself like a little person, desperately trying to return to her palm again......

Zi Ling looked at this drop of blood strangely, but the next moment, Xia Ji was like a nightmare, desperately shaking her hand and throwing out the blood fiercely.

As soon as the blood fell to the ground, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

Both of them were stunned by the strange scene. Especially Xia Ji, she didn't care about the pain, she suddenly jumped up, rushed up fiercely and hugged Zi Ling, "Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... You hug me, you hug me...... Let's see if I'm still a demon...... You hug me......"

He hugged her tightly, and his eyes were wet: Xia Ji, Xia Ji, how can you be a demon? Even if you are, I will not dislike you...... Even if you are a demon, you will always be my beloved. Since the deer park, I have understood that you are not very human, but so what? How have I ever hesitated???

However, he could not speak, could not express, because, he saw the blood on her palms dripping down one by one, almost staining his body red. However, she didn't realize it, and trembled excitedly: "Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... You hold me tight, tighter, tighter......"

It was she who hugged him tightly, almost indulging herself in his arms.

The next moment, he was pulled by an extremely powerful force, and he couldn't help himself, and he fell to the big red □□ with her......

The blood stains on her palms were wiped dry by the new joy, but she didn't care, her robe fell off, and the whole person lay in Zi Ling's arms again, so eager: "Zi Ling...... Zi Ling...... You ......"

She couldn't say it, but he understood what she meant, and saw that the fanatical blush on her face was by no means a simple love jade, but a kind of eagerness to verify her own dignity: Ziling, please...... Please, let me see if the magic on me has been lifted......

The only way to test this result is through the intimacy of the two of them.