"Pillow..."

Chu Yue's eyes were so bloodshot that his voice was trembling.

"I am here."

He whispered.

The true power, which was surging like a tide, collapsed into Chu Yue's body and spine.

Ye Mohan wanted to carry her back.

"Wait, I didn't take the chicken legs of that stupid bird." Chu Yue said.

Ye Mohan pursed his lips and looked at her helplessly.

The Zhuque in the soul is extremely complex.

This stinky woman always calls him stupid and says he is stupid.

But in order to get him back, he fought against Hong Qianji even though he was desperate.

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Because he knew that he loved chicken legs, his injuries were so serious that he never forgot to make a promise to him.

Vermilion Bird's red and bloody eyes flashed through the dark color.

Chu Yue slowly raised his jade finger, and the mysterious magic sense passed by, and put all the chicken legs placed under him into Shennong's space.

"Old patriarch, the Mufu Ancestral Hall Conference was held in the past two days to choose the next patriarch of the Mufu, and perhaps the best time for the seniors to return. As for the trump card of the Beishenwei, don't show off for the time being." Chu Yue said.

He lowered his head and muttered to himself in the warrior's inherent soul space: "Stinky woman, you are obviously the stupidest one."

At this moment, the old patriarch hurriedly took over the 100 chicken legs prepared by the store and said, "Emperor Ye, this is ordered by the general."

Chu Yue smiled slightly and tapped her head.

Without waiting for her to say more, the man took her away from the teahouse and returned to Mu Mansion.

"I'm following the general's instructions."

The old patriarch's old face was full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, full of admiration and respect: "Please take good care of yourself, and take out the nails in Wu's body as soon as possible."

Have your last drink.

The old man put down the cup, his eyes were bright and bright, as if the power of thunder and lightning flashed by.

The old patriarch sat alone in the teahouse for a long time.

He silently drank all the remaining tea.

"The heroes of Dingguo, the general will not let you be eroded by resentment."

The old patriarch said: "She is a...a good general..."

This time.

He finally didn't have to hide from others and could appear openly in the eyes of the world.

The setting sun is dark and red, and the afterglow falls on the vast land of Beizhou.

The huge mansion was shrouded in the evening light,

...

Mu Mansion.

"Isn't it better to have the little princess' golden branches and jade leaves, and they are all pampered with thousands of love? The Blood Protector, your idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is feudal, dregs, and the stench in the toilet." The Protector Bai said angrily. "Old Bai, if you attack me personally, be careful of the sword of the Protector. If you don't accept it, then use the sword to decide the right side."

The White Guardian and the Blood Guardian were playing fists, guessing whether Chu Yue and His Highness’s next child was a little princess or a little prince.

The Blood Protector curled his lips: "How great is a little prince like Ye Chen. In this way, when they grow up, your highness will have three men to protect his wife."

The two guardians were idle and almost started to fight.

Just as he smelled a little bloody smell in the sky, he looked over.

"Come on, if you win, you will be the little princess."

“…”

"Your Highness, what's wrong with her madam?" Bai Guardian asked worriedly.

"Aren't you still fine before? Why did you suddenly become like this?"

immediately.

Qi Qi's eyes shrank and he was worried.

Yunji.

Have a brotherly relationship with him.

The Blood Guardian stared: "Which grandson did it? I went to slaughter their nine tribes."

Ye Mohan gently hugged Chu Yue and glanced at the two guardians indifferently: "Go and invite Yun Ji to the Holy Land."

As for this Xinghai City, it is also one of the top ten independent cities in Lingtian.

Yun Ji is a genius, but this person is indifferent and clear-minded, and he is idle and has no concern for fame and fortune in the world.

This person is a genius of dual cultivation who can refine high-quality weapons and has excellent medical skills, so he is famous in all directions.

He is not only a senior weapon refiner in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, an elder disciple of the Medicine God Sect, and a descendant of the famous sect in Xinghai City.

After Ye Mohan finished speaking, he carried Chu Yue back to the room with him.

He believed in Yun Ji's medical skills.

"Your Highness, Yun Ji is in seclusion in Xinghai City, I'm afraid..." said Bai Guardian.

"Let him get over to me."

"Leave it to me here in Beizhou. You can invite me quickly. I am afraid that my wife's injuries will not be delayed for a moment."

The white guardian nodded repeatedly.

Only when Yun Ji comes to treat Chu Yue personally can he feel at ease.

The White Guardian gritted his teeth: "Old Blood, I will use the treasure to teleport the spirit stone later and invite Mr. Yun to come over."

...

In the room, Ye Mohan placed Chu Yue on the couch.

Without further ado, the White Guardian did not say much nonsense, and directly used the essence, blood and energy to activate the teleportation spirit stone.

Just to be able to go to Xinghai City as fast as possible in a short time and meet Yun Ji.

The heart is trembling.

He lived for 90,000 years and thought he had the hardest and coldest heart in the world.

Even though he used his true power to heal, blood flowed all over the bed after he put it down.

At that moment, Ye Mohan was panicked. His jade fingers were embedded in the man's fingers.

She tried to use her own hands to warm the man she loved for 90,000 years.

But now his hands were trembling with fear. His true power was useless in the face of Chu Yue's injury.

Chu Yue lay on the bed covered with blood, stained with blood, and slowly stretched out her hand.

yes.

In the past, Ye Chuyue's hands and feet were hot even in extremely cold places.

But her hands were too cold, and it was cold that Shennong could not cure even if it was the power of Shennong, like a corpse-

Thinking of this, Chu Yue's eyelashes trembled violently, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

But what is the difference between this cold touch and the corpse?

The Human Emperor once said that 90,000 years ago, she took down the nail for life in order to resist the heavenly tribulation.

How could Mu Qinghuang, as a mother, not notice the difference between fire and ice?

Chu Yue thought she was already a human being.

Now I am in Mu Mansion, surrounded by relatives.

She thought she had received warmth and redemption, but she forgot the fact that she was a lonely soul.

These nails follow her life like shadows, nailing her qualifications as a human being.

From Chang'an to Beizhou, friends around you are all friends of life and death that can be entrusted to you.

Warm fire blooms on the bloody lips and teeth.

The man held her hands back and pressed them against the couch, warming her with the true power of his body.

Chu Yue closed her eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Pillow, do you think, am I an individual?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by the man.

"I only know that you are my wife for this and the next."

"Achu, if you are a human being, I will be a human being."

"Whether human or demon or demon?"

Ye Mohan's voice sounded in his ears:

"Whatever you are, I am, wherever you are."

"If you are a demon, I will fall into a demon."

"If you are a demon, I will fall into a demon."

"I will accompany you whatever you want to do. What kind of road you want to go, I will walk side by side with you. I will follow you all the way."

"But, Achu, you can't leave me."
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