Chapter 52: A Brief Warmth
The cold ground, the blood that had not yet congealed, was so clear to the eyes, like a knife suddenly inserted into the heart, and there was a trace of uncomfortable pain.
The figure that rushed from Chang Che suddenly stood still like a wandering spirit, his eyes fell faintly on the bloodstains, and he fell into deep thought.
She is always like this, she hasn't changed at all, and she doesn't know how to protect herself at any time.
"What, is there a problem?" Su Ying saw that Chang Che was like this, and his eyes were also on the bloodstains, and he looked at it twice.
Chang Che came back to his senses, suppressed the anger in his heart, bowed down, and before the words of "Your Majesty ......" could be spoken, he was coldly interrupted by Shu Ying, "Failed?"
If it had been successful, this person would not have been here.
"Yes!" Chang Che hesitated.
"It seems that his ability has improved a lot"
The people assigned to Chang Toru were all extremely difficult to kill, and if they could be easily dealt with so quickly, the skill of that demon must have increased a lot.
"Yes, close to the demigods!"
The empress frowned, "Really?"
Chang Che didn't dare to make a conclusion, "His subordinates are just guessing, he can kill people quietly and invisibly, which should not be underestimated"
Shu Ying picked up the black and white chess pieces and fell, and after a while, he asked quietly, "High Priest, what do you think?"
"Hahaha"
There was three loud laughs in the corridor behind him, and then a man in a large robe came with sturdy steps.
In his hand was a staff that emitted a strange black aura.
This person is the most respected person in the hearts of everyone in the Yuexia clan except for His Majesty, and his skills can be called the top level.
"Your Majesty, if you can get the heart of a demigod and take the medicine, you will definitely be able to break the bloodline curse that the clan has been under the moon all along, and when the time comes, Your Majesty will live forever, and the wish of Chang'an for thousands of generations will be just around the corner!"
"Giggles" Shuying was in a good mood and laughed three times, "I don't know what the high priest has planned?"
The high priest stared at the person next to him and waved his hand, "You all stand aside for the time being!"
No one dared not listen, and they all retreated cautiously.
When the people were gone, Su Ying's slender hand fell on the high priest's shoulder, and the whole person was like a snake wrapped around his body, and the high priest inserted the staff into the ground, and his hand also fell on Su Ying's waist, hugging her tightly.
The two sat down on the soft couch.
"A-Ying, what do you think?" his voice softened.
Shu Ying listened to the heartbeat of the man's messy chest, and smiled softly, "This person cares about Yi'er, as long as we grasp Yi'er's chess piece, I don't believe that he will not be caught obediently."
The high priest shook his head, a little disagreeing, "This trick has already been used on this person, I'm afraid it won't work again, he can let His Highness follow, he must have something to measure in his heart, not to mention, I'm afraid he is even more difficult to deal with now."
"That'...... What do you mean?"
A chill flashed in the high priest's eyes, and he looked at Shu Ying's face but smiled confidently, "Ah Ying, you can rest assured that this matter will be handed over to me, I believe that in just a few days, he will obediently come to die."
Shu Ying was completely relieved when she heard this, "I am always relieved that you do things!"
What's more, now she has no spiritual power loss, and when her body gets better, there are few people in the world who can be her opponent!
Feeling the high priest's lips fall, she felt hot all over, and kissed it, and it was another one-night stand.
The vision in front of me is blurry, and I can't see the road under my feet for a long time.
Wan Jiling didn't remember how long she had gone, but she knew one thing, she couldn't just fall asleep in a corner, otherwise, how anxious she would be if she couldn't wait for her to go back!
Thankfully, she did.
When Sai Jiu's face appeared in front of him, Wan Jiling's persistence finally collapsed, allowing the pain in his body to spread to his limbs.
The moment he fell, his cold body fell into the arms of Xi Jiu, and he could feel that his hands were trembling, and he couldn't help but comfort, "It's okay, I'm not in pain, I'm just a little tired!"
His voice fell softly, "Fool!"
"Where am I stupid, you are stupid!" was thinking in his heart, his bloody lips were kissed by him, and the tips of his tongues were intertwined, and a round ball jade cold thing entered his throat.
All the way down, to the abdominal dantian, the pain gradually disappeared, gushing out a warm current, straight to the heart.
The blurred vision gradually cleared, and only then did she find that Xi Jiu was sitting on a towering tree with her in his arms.
It is more than two feet high from the ground, as if all the mundane things below are isolated, and there is no touch at all.
His youthful face is a little more mature and more handsome.
"What did you give me?"
I guessed a few points, but I wanted to hear it from his mouth even more.
"Good thing" he smiled softly, his fingers lightly fell on her face, brushing away the dust one by one, "It hurts the roots, this thing is very good for your healing"
With the strength to raise his hand, he firmly interlocked his five fingers, and said distressedly, "But your demon pill?"
"Hmm"
But seeing that he admitted without panic, Wan Ji was in a hurry, "The demon pill is out of the body, and it is extremely damaging to the body, you still ......"
"Don't move, you take care of your injuries first, I'm fine"
He let go of his hand and immediately stabilized her steady, and one hand quickly landed on her abdomen, twisting up a healing spell.
He didn't dare to disturb his mind anymore, so Wan Jiling obediently closed his eyes, and the sleepiness caused by the loss of blood swept away, and soon, he fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was dusk,
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, with only a few thin clouds in the sky tinging reddish.
His hands were firmly clasped around her waist, and he fell asleep leaning against the trunk of a tree.
The long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and the quiet and sleeping Saijiu looked more like a child at this time.
"It's so cute!"
I couldn't help but laugh.
As a result, he smiled, pulled the abdominal wound, and the pain hit him violently, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain.
With this call, Xian Jiu was suddenly woken up, and looked at her with pity in his eyes, "The wound hurts again?"
As he spoke, his palm fell again.
Wan Jiling held his hand down, "You've spent a whole day of spiritual power, take a rest, I'm fine."
Sai Jiu was still not at ease, "It doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Mmmm, it really doesn't hurt anymore" Wan Ji nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, then let's go eat something and get out of here when we're full."
Sai Jiu carried her down the tree, because he was worried about her injury, he didn't let her walk, so Wan Ji Ling was carried to the bustling commercial district.
Wan Jiling's face was slightly red, and he buried his head in the chest of the sacrifice and did not dare to look out.
As a result, along the way, I heard panicked voices from the crowd, and then there was a dead silence.
Wan Jiling looked up and found that the originally lively neighborhood was empty at this time, like an empty city.
"What's going on?"
Sai Jiu guessed, "It looks like they're afraid of me"
As for the reason, it is not known.
At this time, there was a grunting sound from Wan Jiling's stomach, because it was quiet, it sounded extremely loud at this moment.
Sai Jiu smiled dotingly and put her in front of a table, "Wait for me, it'll be fine soon"
As a result, those noodle restaurants that had not had time to clean up became a place for the festival to show off their cooking skills.