Yun Qingyan: "..." Didn't you appear safe and sound? Of course I am concerned about the missing little Queque first!
However, she didn't have the courage to say this.
She was afraid that Huangyan's powder keg would explode if she opened her mouth.
"My wife, of course she cares about me." However, the next second when Yun Qingyan was speechless and choked, a cold and proud voice sounded, and she felt like her whole body was being hugged around her waist and pushed back.
The sound was like the sound of cold jade striking each other, with a hint of contemptuous arrogance in its reserve.
Yun Qingyan said: "..." Why does she feel like a child who got the candy is showing off, and she deliberately puts on airs when showing off
Huang Yan: "..."
Why do I suddenly feel that my half-soul is even more annoying than Kong Yu's reincarnation
He gave up the Gong Mo Seal, looked at Emperor Jiuque with his crimson eyes, made a vague stroke with his right hand in the air, and a black passage appeared instantly,
"Into the void."
It’s just that this time Di Jiuque ignored him.
He put his arm around Yun Qingyan and glanced at Gong Moxi with his beautiful phoenix eyes, "Not interested."
Compared to the half-souls who will fuse sooner or later, those irrelevant people are more of an eyesore.
Yun Qingyan patted Di Jiuque's hand around his waist and motioned for him to let go.
Di Jiuque really obeyed and let go.
"You're not hurt, are you?" Yun Qingyan turned her head, her eyes constantly scanning his body, and even wanted to take off his clothes to see if there were any wounds inside.
Emperor Jiuque appeared later than Huangyan. A year ago, I subconsciously thought that he had not come back because he was injured.
I didn't see it at all. Huang Yan's face turned green next to him.
He finally understood why his half-soul deliberately fell behind even though there was no clear winner or loser!
According to legend, people who take Jiuzhuan Ice Glaze have a cold heart and can cultivate a delicate and clear heart like the Ice Emperor.
But he felt that Di Jiuque's heart was absolutely turbid and black, and had nothing to do with the exquisiteness!
The heart is very dirty!
Emperor Jiuque, who just spent a lot of power but did not suffer any substantial damage—
Qing Ling's voice was as sharp as ice.
"My chest seems to hurt when I cry."
On his handsome and fair face, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of pain in his deep phoenix eyes.
Huang Yan: "??!"
"Chest hurts?" Yun Qingyan's eyes widened and she started to take off Di Jiuque's clothes. "Where does it hurt? Is it here?"
The Emperor Jiuque is like a sculpture, let it be moved up and down without any resistance.
With his head lowered, his deep and narrow phoenix eyes could just see Yun Qingyan's hair swirling.
"It seems to be here, it seems to be next to it."
A certain emperor said very frankly.
"Is this here?" Yun Qingyan reached her left hand with her little hand and pressed lightly.
Di Jiuque blinked his long eyelashes lightly, without any trace of pain on his face, "It seems like he needs to go a little further."
Huangyan and Gong Moxi: "..."
Feeling the aura of his emperor, Feng Liao hurried over but did not dare to approach: "..."
Although it is disrespectful to say so.
But... Lord Emperor is so shameless!
Huang Yan almost gritted his teeth, "Girl, my chest hurts too!
Come and show me too. "
Yun Qingyan ignored him at all, and even complained a little about Huangyan because Emperor Jiuque was injured.
Why would one person do such a heavy hand? Her little Queque was even injured!
And why does he feel pain? As soon as he appeared, he started to fight with Gong Moxi full of energy, and he didn't look injured at all.
You can tell it's fake at first glance.
(End of chapter)