1090. Chapter 1089

"Uh-huh......" At this time, Han Xinyue let out a low groan in her throat, her long eyelashes blinked, and then she opened her eyes.

Han Xinyue's eyes were a little confused, but after a moment, she set her eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan, and when she saw the blood spilling from the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, she was shocked, and quickly held Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Senior Brother Yuwen, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me...... Han Xinyue looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a crying voice.

"I'll be fine, I'll be fine in a while. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.

Han Xinyue gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for Yuwen Zhouyuan, and suddenly, stunned, she saw a blood hole in Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest.

At this time, a picture appeared in Han Xinyue's mind, it was the scene where she stabbed Yuwen Jooyuan in the chest with a dagger in her hand.

"No......" Seeing the blood splattering out, Han Xinyue cried out in grief and grabbed her long hair tightly with both hands, her lips were biting and dripping blood, and her heart was hit by a huge blow.

"Senior Sister Crescent, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's Dubida who controls you. Yuwen Juyuan smiled and comforted.

"No...... No...... Anyway, I hurt you, I'm an ominous person. Han Xinyue's pretty face was full of pain, and crystal tears flowed down one by one.

Han Xinyue blamed herself in her heart, if she hadn't followed Yuwen Zhouyuan by herself, she wouldn't have been captured by Wang Tianlin, and she wouldn't have let Wang Tianlin send her to Dubida, so that Dubida would have blackmailed Yuwen Zhouyuan with her, and Yuwen Zhouyuan wouldn't have been injured, all of this was her fault.

Seeing Han Xinyue's sad appearance, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly, and comforted again: "Don't blame yourself anymore, things have happened, and it's useless to blame yourself, not to mention that this matter is going to happen sooner or later, I'm afraid Dubida has already set his sights on you, okay, don't cry, look at the surrounding situation for me, I'll repair the injury." ”

As he spoke, Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes and repaired the injuries on his body, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't rely on Han Xinyue to look at the surrounding situation for him at all, he just wanted Han Xinyue to divert his attention and stop blaming himself.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Han Xinyue really got a lot better, she stood up, looked at the surrounding situation vigilantly, and soon after she looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's clothes on her body, without the slightest hesitation, she took off her long-sleeved shirt, and draped it on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body from front to back, blocking the deep wound.

Han Xinyue clasped her hands in front of her chest, covering the pair of roundness, looking around, although she had diverted her attention, but that picture seemed to be engraved in the depths of her heart, so that she couldn't forget it at all.

After half an hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes and stood up, the injuries in his body were a little better, and he recovered a little bit of true qi, he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise if other masters came, he would really be finished.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, your injuries are healed?" Han Xinyue's eyes showed a look of hope.

"No, we have to leave quickly, or we will have no hope at all if another master comes. Yuwen Juyuan said solemnly.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Han Xinyue's expression was gloomy.

"Don't worry, I'll recover slowly when I go back. Yuwen Juyuan smiled and said, then put his eyes on Han Xinyue's chest, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect it to be so big, I don't know what it will feel like to touch it." ”

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze again, Han Xinyue's pretty face turned red.

Seeing Han Xinyue's appearance, Yuwen Jooyuan was a lot relieved, he was afraid that Han Xinyue would think wildly and would not be able to pass the level in his heart, so he specifically said this.

"You can touch it now, I won't object, my people are all yours. Han Xinyue said with a blushing face, her expression was very determined.

"You're mine? Well, you'll have to wait! Well, pay the interest now. As he spoke, Yuwen Juyuan reached out and put it on the round shape of Han Xinyue's chest and rubbed it gently, then withdrew his palm and put his clothes back on Han Xinyue's body.

"Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise, I wouldn't be too disadvantaged, I don't want your body to be seen by others, let's go." Yuwen Zhouyuan said jokingly, picked up Han Xinyue and released the Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing, and used the compressed space to go towards Dengzhou, the capital of the Great True Kingdom of the Holy Domain.

Although he was already seriously injured, after absorbing energy for half an hour to repair his injuries, he had recovered a little bit, and this little bit was enough to rush to the Yuan Drunken Building.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan touch her, a blush appeared on Han Xinyue's pretty face, but there was still a trace of sadness and firmness in her eyes.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about this matter, but her heart could not get over this hurdle, seeing the land getting closer and closer, she had an urge to leave here in her heart, she was afraid of bringing harm to Yuwen Zhouyuan again.

With Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed, it would have taken him three or four minutes to arrive, but he was seriously injured, and it took him half an hour to reach Yuanzui Tower.

"Yuwen Daoyou......" Yuwen Zhouyuan just rushed to the building, and several figures appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, Situ Liang, Situ Miaomiao, Extraordinary Monk, Duanmu Jilong, Shangguan Piaoxue, Gu Juqi, Pei Qiyuan, Xingluoye, Yang Liuqing and others were all there.

"Brother Yuwen, how are you?, why are you so seriously injured?" Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was covered with blood, Xingluoye exclaimed, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, I'm a little injured, just recover. Yuwen Juyuan smiled and said, as soon as he spoke, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again.

"Give you the wound potion, recover quickly, you have been injured like this. Yang Liuqing handed over a small porcelain vase and said, his tone was full of deep concern and a hint of resentment, as if he was blaming Yuwen Zhouyuan for not knowing how to take care of his body.

"Thank you. Yuwen Juyuan said, then turned his head to look at Han Xinyue, "Take a good rest, my injuries don't matter, I will recover in a while." ”

After speaking, he let go of Han Xinyue, sat on the side, poured the liquid medicine directly into his mouth, closed his eyes and recovered from his injuries.

"Han Xinyue, what happened, how could Brother Yuwen be so seriously injured?" Yang Liuqing asked.

Hearing this, Han Xinyue showed a trace of guilt and a touch of pain in her eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, it's me who hurt Senior Brother Yuwen. Han Xinyue shed tears of pain.

"Don't cry, if there's something to talk about slowly, let's go next door and don't disturb Yuwen Daoyou's recovery. Yang Liuqing said in a soft tone, her tone towards Han Xinyue just now was really bad, but seeing Han Xinyue's sad appearance, her heart softened a little.

Hearing Yang Liuqing's words, Han Xinyue nodded, leaving the two of them as the protectors of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the others walked towards the next door.

Yang Liuqing hesitated for a moment, placed three bottles of medicinal liquid beside Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then walked over.

In the next room, Han Xinyue adjusted her emotions, and then told all the girls about the things on that small island.

After finishing speaking, the tears in Han Xinyue's eyes kept flowing, and she blamed herself on her face.

"Han Xinyue, I don't blame you for this matter, you don't blame yourself, otherwise Yuwen Daoyou will feel distressed when he sees you like this after he comes to his senses for a while, if you want to see Yuwen Zhouyuan feel sorry for you again, blame yourself like this!" Yang Liuqing gently hugged Han Xinyue, as if he was holding his sister.

"yes, I see. Han Xinyue wiped away her tears and nodded, she looked through the window to Yuwen Jooyuan, who was repairing the injury.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's side, Xingluoye obediently wiped her body for Yuwen Zhouyuan, just now she went to serve water, looking at this, Han Xinyue felt even more guilty in her heart.

"Sister Xing, can I wipe my body for Senior Brother Yuwen?" Han Xinyue walked lightly in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and said to Xingluoye, with a begging look in her eyes.

Xingluoye nodded, then handed the towel to Han Xinyue, and walked into the pavilion by herself, probably to get clothes for Han Xinyue, she is such a person, she is naturally kind.

Han Xinyue looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, wiping Yuwen Zhouyuan over and over again, she didn't know how many basins of water she had changed.

After wiping for more than an hour before stopping, she sat in front of Yuwen Juyuan and looked at Yuwen Juyuan.

Everyone sighed when they saw Han Xinyue's appearance, and they could all understand the pain in Han Xinyue's heart.

Although it was controlled by someone, no matter what, it was his own hands that hurt his beloved, and this pain is hard to forget.

It was getting late, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was still cultivating, and at this time, the aura of heaven and earth around Yuwen Zhouyuan had reached a level where it was about to liquefy.

However, no one dared to cultivate here, because although the spiritual power around Yuwen Zhouyuan was also rich, it was extremely unstable, and if it was not controlled well, it would go mad.

Others didn't know, he originally wanted to cultivate but was blocked by the extraordinary monk, although he didn't know why the air around Yuwen Zhouyuan was so strong, but he could feel that the aura around Yuwen Zhouyuan was wrong, and there would definitely be problems if he continued to cultivate.

At night, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, two rays of light burst out from his eyes, and the wound on his chest had completely healed, as long as the blood scab faded, it would be completely healed.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mana had fully recovered, but his injuries had not fully recovered, and he had only recovered seventy percent at this time.

The more advanced the cultivation, the weaker the effect of the medicinal liquid, I am afraid that for the martial artists above the True Emperor, these medicinal liquids have no effect.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, have you finally woken up, are you feeling better?" Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan open his eyes, Han Xinyue hurriedly asked.

"Why are you still here? You're not lightly injured, why don't you heal quickly?" Seeing Han Xinyue sitting in front of him, Yuwen Juyuan said with an angry look.

In the face of Yuwen Zhouyuan's reprimand, Han Xinyue felt sweet in her heart, she knew that this was Yuwen Zhouyuan caring about her, and the trace of self-blame in her heart became stronger and stronger.