Chapter 867: Heavenly Xuanzong Attacks the Palace (9)
As always, he is gentle and spoiled, handsome and smiling, like a pear blossom blooming, beautiful.
Murong Su's heart was stabbed fiercely, and he looked at Xuanyuan Che in front of him at a loss, no, it should be his soul body.
"Don't worry, he'll wake up soon!" Xuanyuan Che opened his mouth and said silently, but such a voice came from Murong Su's sea of consciousness.
Without waiting for her to answer, Xuanyuan Che's soul body trembled and disappeared!
Murong Xu looked stunned, his body froze in place, his pupils were out of focus, and his whole body was filled with boundless coolness, staring at the direction where Xuanyuan Che disappeared for a long time, and the whole person was so quiet that even his heartbeat slowed down.
With her as the center, the boundless cold spread, and the temperature around her plummeted a few points.
Zi Lao and the others looked at Murong Su in the sky worriedly, opened their mouths, and wanted to explain, but they couldn't speak.
The body that had broken away from Xuanyuan Che's soul body and kept falling suddenly turned around and stood firmly on the ground at the moment when it was about to touch the ground.
When I opened my eyes again, my purple eyes were rippling, and I was floating, and a terrifying momentum was emanating, the Ghost Emperor Supreme, return!
"Yes, it's him!" Mu Lao was happy in his heart, and forcibly pressed the excitement in his heart, and the old tears were overflowing, it was him, it was the Ghost Emperor, he finally woke up.
"Zhuge old thief, you will definitely die today!" Looking at the girl in the sky who was as quiet as if she was not alive, Zi Lao almost gritted his teeth and said.
Even if he didn't know much about that little prince Xuanyuan, he could feel that the girl valued him, and now, that kid was wiped out in front of her, how could he bear such a blow?
It's just that Zhuge old thief, if it weren't for him, why would they be in this situation?
The Ghost Emperor rose into the air and swept towards the little woman.
"Xu'er!" The Ghost Emperor called, his voice was magnetic and gentle, and his purple eyes were full of pity and guilt, and he couldn't see such a hurt little woman.
Murong Su blinked, his pupils refocused, and when he saw the ghost emperor opposite, his eyes first lit up, and then dimmed again.
"He, where did he go?" Murong Su raised his head and stared at the man in front of him with a look of trust, "He, is he sleeping again?" ”
These two men, just because they are one, so when this one wakes up, the other must be asleep, and now, the Ghost Emperor has woken up, so Xuanyuan Che has slept back again, it must be like this.
"You say, did he sleep again, he fell asleep, so you woke up, right?" Murong Su approached, his little hand grabbed the clothes on the Ghost Emperor's chest, his eyes were full of anticipation and nervousness, staring at him hotly, hoping that he could give her an affirmative answer.
Zi Lao and the others below lost their voices, only feeling that their throats were dry, as if they were choked by something, and it was difficult to speak.
The Ghost Emperor frowned, his eyes were as dark as water, and with a big hand, he pulled the little woman into his arms, and caressed her back with one hand, comforting her silently.
"Where the hell did he go, he deliberately scared me, didn't he?" Murong Su lay on the man's body, still asking unrelentingly, the man who was as gentle as jade, the man who pampered her and regarded her as more important than himself, could only sleep.
He was tired, she allowed him to rest, as long as he was still well, he came out from time to time to show his face, and she didn't force the rest.
Just hope he's okay, that's all.
"Good, it's his own choice, don't blame anyone!" The ghost emperor's hand holding the little woman's waist tightened, the dark light under his eyes floated, and there was a slight jealousy in his heart.
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