I wanted to scold him but my heart hurt so much that I broke down and buried my head in his shoulder and cried loudly.

"Cousin..." Manyu still wanted to come over and touch him.

Di Qianmo raised his head, his gentle gaze suddenly became extremely cold, "It's good that you don't want me to pay back the interest. Di Qianmo will remember your tolerance today."

"From now on, you are no longer my emperor Qianmo's cousin. Remembering the friendship between me and your brother in the past, I will ask someone to find a house for you outside. You can leave in the next two days."

"I don't!".

Di Qianmo closed his eyes and stopped talking. He let go of Beibei's hand and healed his wounds on the spot.

His body was covered with a thick layer of colorful light, and magic was moving between his fingers. After Beibei was stunned for a moment, he stood up from the ground while holding Lu Sansan's hand.

Manyu was so crazy that she held her head in her hands and cried loudly. Beibei could not bear it any longer.

She didn't care what the grudges were between Di Qianmo and her. If she hurt her man, she couldn't even think of escaping unscathed.

Beibei stared at her coldly, and a fiery red ball of light gradually gathered in the palm of her hand. The ball of light gathered bigger and bigger, and the light became brighter and brighter. When she saw it correctly, she hit Manyu's head and struck it with a hug in her heart.

The thought of killing her with one palm was very powerful and practical.

Then, under the exclamations of Lu Sansan and others, a white light flashed and collided with her streamer ball, causing thousands of huge meteors to scatter and then disappear into nothingness.

She was stunned for a moment and immediately heard the sound of Di Qianmo falling to the ground behind her. Beibei was startled and quickly regained her momentum to hug Di Qianmo, "Di Qianmo, you are still protecting her until now.".

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Di Qianmo's forehead, "Ali, this is just this once."

Beibei bit her lip and asked urgently, "Does it hurt? What should I do better?".

"Well..." He sat down again and squeezed out a chuckle from his pale face, "It hurts a lot. It would be better if you kiss me."

Beibei was stunned and immediately annoyed, "It's been a long time and you're still so rude."

Di Qianmo: "..".

Really, the Divine Sword can destroy the world and destroy the world. He can completely repay Brother Manyu's blow with one stab of his own sword. He is lucky to be alive now. Apart from his solid magic skills, he really can't take advantage of it at all.

Cheaper in other ways.

When Qingzhi and the housekeeper found Su Mu, Di Qianmo had already healed his injuries several times. He originally had the strength to heal his injuries, but when he was seriously injured, he took Beibei's ball of light and was even more injured.

A little heavier.

Beibei was anxious, but she didn't dare to help Di Qianmo heal her injuries on her own. She was a fairy, and the demon breath and the Qi in their bodies were mutually exclusive. She was afraid that the consequences of taking action on her own would make Di Qianmo's injuries even worse.

So when Beibei saw Su Mu, it was like he had caught a savior.

"Princess, you can't concentrate here as a commoner, so please wait outside with the others."

Beibei nodded repeatedly, "Doctor Su, please heal his injury."

Su Mu glanced at the wound on Di Qianmo's chest and said, "The common people will do their best, Princess, don't worry."

Because she was afraid of accidentally delaying the treatment time, Beibei didn't dare to say anything, so she walked away, picking up Manyu and throwing it out of the Xuanwu Hall.
Chapter completed!