Lian Wuji saw that he was taking care of people getting thinner and thinner, and he was a little unbearable, so he originally wanted to send two female disciples over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Who knew that when they saw Emperor Tingfeng's face, they immediately ran back, saying that they didn't dare to go over.

Lian Wuji Nadi can't listen to the wind, anyway, he shouldn't be able to bear to let Duanmu Jin die, just lose weight! It's better than starving to death.

"Jin'er, are you drinking a little porridge? Seeing that you have lost so much weight recently, others are going to say that I am not good for my partner. ”

Duanmu Jin had just come out of the ice, and he couldn't eat anything, even some pills that tonified his body were still spit out after feeding.

Emperor Tingfeng can only make some food for Duanmu Jin by himself, which is easier to digest, who knows that Duanmu Jin will get thinner and thinner, and Emperor Tingfeng is very distressed.

It's been almost ten days since Sima Qianqian went to invite Qianyuluo, and I don't know if Qianyuluo is still in my hometown, in case someone is not there, I'm afraid I will have to wait for a while.

Duanmu Jin didn't have much to say, her life now was hanging by the ice demon, and her own aura was getting weaker and weaker.

Emperor Tingfeng was afraid that if he was not careful, Duanmu Jin would be replaced by the ice demon, and then the ice demon would become a human in the open.

"I'm fine, you can eat something yourself!" Duanmu Jin raised his eyes weakly and looked at Emperor Tingfeng.

These days, Emperor Tingfeng can be said to be inseparably taking care of Duanmu Jin, and when he leaves to make porridge or do other things, he always lets the Ice Demon and the Flame Demon protect Duanmu Jin at the same time.

Emperor Tingfeng's own private elixir, which tonified the body, was basically fed to Duanmu Jin, but it was still not used.

It's just that Duanmu Jin is now an extraordinary period, and the emperor is not too loud when he listens to the wind, in case someone from Yuhuamen comes to him, he will definitely not be able to keep Duanmu Jin alone.

Although Lian Wuji has helped him protect Duanmu Jin for decades, it does not mean that he is willing to let his disciples be brutally killed by the disciples of the Yuhua Sect.

When the time comes, I am afraid that Emperor Tingfeng will be allowed to face the entire sect of Yuhuamen alone, and Emperor Tingfeng has not arranged any manpower in Yuhuamen.

Back then, his realm fell, and he was in too much of a hurry, so he didn't have time to arrange anything, unless he went to borrow someone from Ruoshan when the time came.

Or send a message to Feng Qianjing, lest the emperor listen to the wind and can't protect himself alone.

There is a Heavenly Dao Sect to put pressure on the Yuhua Gate, where is the Yuhua Sect still in the mood to take care of others, naturally everything is dominated by the sect.

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want Jin'er to get better soon. The emperor listened to the wind and said affectionately, his eyes were still red, and he looked somewhat pretentious.

What Duanmu Jin saw was still to your sixteen-year-old boy, who did something wrong, and always apologized to himself as soon as possible.

Sometimes I'm bored, I always make a few jokes with myself, and sometimes, I don't know how to express it, or I really make Duanmu Jin anxious, and there is always a way to make Duanmu Jin angry.

"You can't worry about me and collapse your body, right?" Duanmu Jin stretched out his hand to support Emperor Tingfeng's face, and found that Emperor Tingfeng had indeed matured a lot over the years.

Faded away from the childish outline, the appearance of Emperor Tingfeng became more and more refined, and the woman Duanmu Jin was jealous.

"You can take care of me when you're in good health, don't you? I don't want to have to take care of you when I'm better!"

Duanmu Jin laughed lightly, she laughed at her words, and then said: "I also feel sorry for your poor health!"

Emperor Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, laughed, lifted the porridge that Duanmu Jin had not drunk, poured it into his mouth in one gulp, simply cleaned himself up, and prepared to sleep with his clothes closed.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Jin was held by Emperor Tingfeng, and he couldn't even get a little air in.

"Didn't you tell me to take care of myself!" Emperor Tingfeng muttered, reaching out and hugging Emperor Tingfeng tighter.

"Your rogue performance, when can you change it!" Duanmu Jin's face darkened, what is it that he is sleeping with himself in this broad daylight.

If it is seen by the other people of the Wuji Gate, maybe something will have to be heard.

Originally, Emperor Tingfeng took care of Duanmu Jin so closely, which was enough for others to gossip, if others saw the two sleeping together, maybe the disciples of Yuhuamen would be able to call the next day.

"That's what happened after I met you. ”

Emperor Tingfeng is so expressionless and paralyzed, and when he encounters Duanmu Jin, he becomes a rogue, and only Duanmu Jin knows this kind of thing.

"Please, human talk. Duanmu Jin lightly poked Emperor Tingfeng's tightly locked eyebrows, as if he was worried about something.

"Don't make trouble, let your husband sleep for a while!" Emperor Tingfeng had never slept for more than ten days, and he had been sitting on the edge of Duanmu Jin's bed and watching her.

Although Duanmu Jin looks thinner and thinner these days, the situation is not as bad as before.

In the past, it was necessary for the Ice Demon to bless Duanmu Jin with Spirit Ice dozens of times a day, but now it is basically enough once a day.

"Didn't you say that you had something to do in the past two days! You have been staying here?" Duanmu Jin was a little moved, for so many years, Emperor Tingfeng has not forgotten himself.

Although it was an accident from the beginning, this unexpected joy was quite harmonious, and the two had each other in their hearts.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it when Qianyu falls. The emperor muttered a sentence when he heard the wind, buried his face in Duanmu Jin's neck and snored.

Who is Qianyuluo? What is he doing here? Who is the other party? Why is he here? Why did Emperor Tingfeng have to wait for that person to come?

Duanmu Jin had one question after another in her heart, but she couldn't bear to wake up the sleeping Emperor Tingfeng, so she could only press the doubts in her heart.

Emperor Tingfeng slept for three days, and he didn't even move his body, which shows how sleepy he was, I am afraid that since the time of Jin Yuanguo, Emperor Tingfeng has never fallen asleep.

Although Duanmu Jin's body is extremely poor, he will not hang up without anyone looking at him, and when the emperor is asleep, he and Lian Wuji secretly met once.

Lian Wuji told Duanmu Jin everything that had happened in the last few years, whether it was the matter of Yuhuamen or the news about Emperor Tingfeng.

Lian Wuji also turned Emperor Tingfeng into a demon cultivator, and even told Duanmu Jin about participating in the Four Realms Conference.

No matter what others think, anyway, Lian Wuji knows very well in his heart that Emperor Tingfeng is definitely not ordinary to Duanmu Jin.

It's nothing to tell Duanmu Jin about Emperor Tingfeng, and Emperor Tingfeng doesn't tell Duanmu Jin now, more or less because Duanmu Jin knows that it will affect her body.

Actually, Lian Wuji felt that these news had nothing to do with Duanmu Jin's recovery, Duanmu Jin even survived in the ice, not to mention that some news would hit him.