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"You're the sweetest mouth. The scorching queen nodded his head and smiled.

As soon as the picture turned, Huo Jiaolie saw a serious illness that he had when he was more than 200 years old.

At that time, he happened to reach the critical stage of breakthrough, who knew that under the endless luck, he went mad and had a high fever for three days.

King Zhuo didn't have the heart to deal with government affairs for a few days, and stayed by Huo Jiaolie's side all the time and didn't leave.

That was the most direct feeling of the fire at that time.

His cheeks were burgundy, and his sweat was dripping down like a bean's droplet, and it was burned and wiped away.

It was as if someone had burned it over and over again with a soldering iron, and it was hot and painful.

Huo Jiao gritted his teeth and didn't let himself cry out for birth.

Outside of the dream, Shui Qingli watched the fiery clothes get wet with sweat, and then they were dried by the extremely high body temperature, and then they were soaked with sweat. As soon as he wanted to wipe the sweat off his forehead for him, he was stopped by Wufu.

She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and could barely sit on a stool.

Seeing her like this, Wufu seemed to see her young self, and unconsciously showed a smile.

Huo Jiaolie's voice came from the burning voice: "How can you keep burning like this? What can I do now?"

"I don't know, I'm only going to heat up, not to cool down!" King Zhuo also blamed himself.

He complained to himself, how could it be a fire attribute, if it was a water attribute.

At least then there will be a way.

After burning, he kept changing the wet towel and smeared the wine on Huo Jiao's body.

I don't know how long it took for the fire to subside.

However, when the fire was getting better, she fell ill.

I heard from the next person that it was precisely because the burning hind feet did not leave the ground that he became ill so suddenly.

In order to take care of Huo Jiaolie, she hadn't slept for seven days.

Seeing this, the fire was arrogant and moistened his eyes.

The picture then switches, and it is the days before the marriage of Huo Jiaolie and Shui Qingli.

At that time, the relationship between Huo Jiaolie and his parents was a little unpleasant.

"I don't want to marry her. Huo Jiao looked at the burning queen with impatience in his eyes.

The Empress said gently: "Your father and I have taken a closer look and think that Miss Weak Water is very good. ”

Huo Jiaolie snorted disdainfully: "What's the good? I heard that it is a master who causes trouble." ”

This is definitely not an arrogant and ideal daughter-in-law, if it is a noisy person, it is better to go back to the weak water as soon as possible.

"Don't listen to people's nonsense. The queen looked at her son, her eyes full of love, "I see that temperament is very stable." ”

"Mother!" Huo Jiaolie didn't mean to let go, "My son is only a daughter-in-law in his life, if he marries someone who is not compatible, won't it be embarrassing for his son?"

"Harmony, get along, how do you know that it doesn't get along?"

Huo Jiaolie was also unwilling to compromise: "Mother, if you feel out of tune after getting along for a long time, will your son still abandon him?"

"Presumptuous!" King Zhuo walked in from outside the door, "If you abandon Miss Weak Water, won't she become the laughing stock of the entire demon world?"

Huo Jiaolie didn't speak, he had to admit that King Zhuo was right.

If he repents of his marriage, then Miss Weak Water will be ruined in his own hands.

Although the demon world doesn't care too much about these, as a high-ranking royal lady, it is indeed a great shame to be repented of her marriage.

King Zhuo patted Huo Lie's shoulder and said, "The person sent by my father has inquired, the third young lady is a little willful, but she is very stable in major matters, and she is also first-class beautiful in appearance, and her cultivation is also the strongest woman in the demon world who is the same as you." What else are you not satisfied with?"

"But I don't like this kind of marriage where you can't make your own decisions!" After speaking, Huo turned around arrogantly and was about to rush out of the door.

From the back came the words of King Zhuo: "Whether you want it or not, Third Miss, you must enter our Xuantian Gate!"

At that time, Huo Jiaolie was very depressed in his heart, but now looking at all this, his mood is completely different.

The image remains in the room.

Empress Zhuo looked at the back of Huo Lie, and muttered to King Zhuo, "You say, will we do something wrong in this matter?"

She wondered if she had pushed the fire so hard that he wanted to resist?

King Zhuo shook his head and said softly, "Have you forgotten what Yun'er said?"

At the mention of this, the burning queen was a little inexplicably sad: "How can you not remember?" Yun'er said that only the marriage between Xuantian and Weak Water can solve the crisis of the ancient clan, and more importantly, can solve the dead knot on Lie'er's body!"

King Zhuo nodded, and said bitterly: "I don't know what the dead knot on Lie'er's body is, but since it is called a dead knot, it must not be a good result." ”

"Miss Weak Water has already been married, and the only one left who can marry is the third miss, so this marriage must be concluded!" King Zhuo continued.

Empress Zhuo also strengthened her belief, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Then I'll go and prepare what should be prepared for the wedding." ”

"Very good. ”

Does the death knot mean one's own death? Huo Jiao faintly understood.

It turns out that the affairs of the ancient clan are not the reason why his parents have to marry themselves, but to save his life. Huo Jiaolie's mood was a little low.

It's like suddenly knowing that a loved one who has been away from you for a long time has traces of love for you.

Sorrow is all over the world.

The picture turns again, and it is a place where Huo Jiao has never been.

It was a cave with a pitch-black pool in the middle.

But what attracts the fire the most is not the water in the pool, but the people inside.

Lan Ping was gently placing her right hand on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Burning King, and the Burning King's eyes opened instantly.

"You demon girl, you don't want to die!" Huo Jiaolie heard the voice of the Burning King.

"But aren't you the one who can't die now?"

"With such two couples doing the furnace, I am not afraid of failure. ”

"Such a deviant path can only come out of crooked ways. ”

......

Huo Jiao clenched his fists.

Suddenly, Lan Ping's right hand was forceful, tightly grasping the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Burning King, and pinched it hard.

"No!" roared arrogantly, "stop me!"

He forgot, it was only what he saw.

Things are long gone.

Even if Huo Jiao Lie can run into this illusion, it can't change the final ending.

The King and the Queen have indeed left the world and can never appear again.

Blood poured out from all over the body of the Burning King, slowly staining the spring water red, and the skin and flesh of the Burning King also collapsed as he saw it.

Huo Jiaolie looked at the painful expression on King Zhuo's face, and watched him bite his lip fiercely, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

The Burning King's face gradually turned purple, and he could even see that the blood flow in the veins in his neck was getting worse and worse.

Huo Jiao watched all this, but there was nothing he could do.

And at this moment, the words are more like oil, poured on the burning heart of the fire: "I forgot to tell you, the son you are most proud of is dead." ”