Su Qinwu sniffed and hugged Chongyuan tightly: "Zhongyuan, can I carry you back to bed and sleep?"

Chongyuan did not respond and was still in a coma.

Su Qinwu carefully held him up with spiritual power, carried him into Heng Palace and placed him on the cloud bed.

Then take out the pills I took out from the storage ring in the Lingzang Hall, gently pry open his teeth, feed them into his mouth, and then use spiritual power to help him transform.

Whether it is to repair the meridians, bones, flesh and blood or soul repair, she feeds them one by one, wishing she pours all the pills into his mouth so that he can wake up immediately.

Unfortunately, she only fed seven or eight of them, but Chongyuan refused to eat them.

Seeing that feeding elixirs was not good, Su Qinwu changed to infusing him with divine breath.

These divine breaths were originally his.

She left the seclusion halfway, and before she could refine the divine breath, she sent it all back to him without hesitation.

However, it is still not enough.

With his ability to absorb sixteen spiritual veins in just a few hours, this little thing is just a drop in the bucket.

She had to take him back to the divine realm to heal.

She can't let the heaven know.

So, she returned to the divine realm first, and after returning, she opened the small-selected space and carried him out.

In this way, he didn't have to pass by the eyes of Tiandao, nor did he have to work hard all the way. He could directly switch from the cloud bed in Henggong to the cloud bed in Chengong.

Do it as soon as you want.

But as soon as Su Qinwu got up, she found that she was being pulled.

She turned her head and found Chongyuan's fingers hooking the jade pendant she hung on her waist.

Su Qinwu turned around and wanted to untie her jade pendant, but he hooked her very tightly. She was worried about waking him up, and wrapped her fingers with her spiritual power, trying to let him relax naturally, but found that he hooked her tighter.

Su Qinwu thought for a moment and realized it.

She leaned over and kissed his eyebrows with great value: "Zhongyuan, can I take you back to the divine realm to recuperate? The Ten-Colored Divine Luan is very fast, and it will arrive in a moment."

Chongyuan didn't let go.

Su Qinwu called out: "Chongyuan?"

The thin lips of the heavy abyss are slightly opened.

This time his voice became a little louder, and Su Qinwu could hear it without touching his lips.

He said: "Accompany me."

Su Qinwu was silent for a moment and compromised softly.

She lay down on his side, leaned her head against his shoulder, gently hugged his waist, and quietly accompanied him.

Chongyuan finally slowly let go of the jade pendant and hooked her finger instead.

She is so tired.

From the moment she knew that he was injured and disappeared, her heart never really let go.

From the Divine Realm to the Mortal Realm, there was no rest for half a quarter of an hour.

She originally wanted to accompany him for a while to relieve him, but she fell asleep in bed for a second.

She had a dream.

The scene in the dream is bizarre. In the front part, the heavens transform into human form and showed a hideous smile at her, sometimes Ye Ling roared at her, and sometimes she stood at the intersection in a daze, wanting to find Chongyuan, but she didn't know which direction to go...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a familiar voice came from the top of my head, with a breath sound that had just woken up: “Qinwu…”

He raised his head and saw Chongyuan's handsome and unintentional face enlarged in front of his eyes—

Wait, he woke up?!

Su Qinwu suddenly opened her eyes, and the man fell asleep quietly beside her, with a quiet sleeping face, her eyes slightly closed, her eye feathers drooped under her eyelids, her nose bridge showed perfect lines in the middle of light and darkness, and her thin lips looked slightly lighter because of the severe injury, but the curve was still full.

He did not wake up.

She was just dreaming.

Su Qinwu was a little disappointed, but she also knew she couldn't hurry up.

She was idle and idle, so she sent him divine light and divine breath.

After the delivery was completed, she remembered that when she was injured, Chongyuan used divine light to help her wash her body, and she could recover as before.

She simply followed his way to press her hands on his eyebrows and urged the divine light to wash it from head to toe.

Just as I was about to withdraw my hand after washing it, the man's eye feathers moved slightly.

Su Qinwu was slightly stunned. As soon as she withdrew her hand, she saw the man slowly open his eyes.

The beautiful emerald-like eyes are naturally clear and clean, and the light around them gathers in his eyes. The moment they open it, it stuns thousands of years.

Su Qinwu couldn't help but hold her breath.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that he was not just Chongyuan, he was also Lan Zeyi.

When we met last time, she and Lan Zeyi only had a good impression of each other, and they didn't even pierce the layer of paper between them, and didn't pull the little hands. As a result, they crossed all the links in the middle overnight and lay directly on the same bed.

Su Qinwu had a thousand words waiting for him to wake up and told him that after meeting his eyes that were as beautiful as a pure jade, she suddenly couldn't say a word.

In the ultimate silence, he finally called her.

His voice was slightly low and dumb, with a heavy abyss, but also with Lan Zeyi's cleanness as snowy as it was.

She was originally lying on the bed and supporting her body to wash her body. At this moment, under his gentle gaze, her face suddenly turned red. I don’t know if it was shy or nervous, so she jumped out of the bed in a hurry.

I got out of bed and didn't know where to go.

Chongyuan still needs her to watch.

She simply turned her back and pretended to be busy - to take the pills from the storage ring.

Take one bottle after another.

Just as five bottles were put, she heard a slight sound from behind, and then the man murmured as if he was sighing: "Qinwu..."

Su Qinwu's fingertips trembled and she almost threw away the pill bottle.

She took a deep breath and turned around. It was already setting sun outside the window. The golden light fell in through the gauze curtain, shining in the eyes of the man leaning against the head of the bed, illuminating the gentle light in his eyes and the softness that was almost dependent.

Su Qinwu knew that people would always be more fragile after being injured, and it was not surprising that they had such a look.

But when the Supreme God showed such a look to her with Lan Zeyi's clearest eyes, Su Qinwu felt that her heart was suddenly hit hard.

I couldn't move my eyes away, but I couldn't help feeling distressed.

Su Qinwu walked over with the pill and asked softly: "Isn't it very uncomfortable?"

Lan Zeyiban Chongyuan reached out and grabbed her wrist and looked at her with concentration: "I won't feel uncomfortable if you stay with me."

Su Qinwu felt even more uncomfortable when she heard it.

Chongyuan looked at her slightly red eyes, was stunned for a moment, and pulled her wrist and used force. She noticed his movements and hurriedly said, "Don't move."

She held his hand and took the initiative to go to bed.

Chongyuan wrapped her in his arms and gently stroked her soft hair: "Qinwu."

Su Qinwu replied: "Hmm?"

Chongyuan lowered his head and kissed her on the top of her hair: "It's great to have you."

Su Qinwu looked up at him, and her nervous mood suddenly calmed down.
Chapter completed!