A strange look flashed across Yun Qingyan's face.
Did she think too much
After meeting Jiang Wuya, both Huangyan and Dijiuque said that she had a "stinky smell" on her body.
Although Jiang Wuya's aura is a little weird, it tends to be that sweet and alluring floral scent, like a mandala flower blooming in the dark night. It's dangerous and tempting, but in any case, it has nothing to do with smell.
However, the reactions of Huang Yan and Di Jiuque... are really exactly the same...
Seeing that Yun Qingyan didn't answer, Di Jiuque's eyes became even colder, and he grabbed Yun Qingyan's arm and pulled it.
"Hiss." After his nerves relaxed, he was suddenly pulled like this, and the wound was pulled instantly. Yun Qingyan suddenly gasped in pain, and a thin stream of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
If she was in a state of preparation for war, this little pain would not feel so painful.
But once her body relaxed, being pulled like this hurt more than ever.
Almost immediately, Yun Qingyan wanted to take out his hand and curse Di Jiuque!
That low gasp was not loud, but it made Di Jiuque's heart tremble.
He turned his attention away from the disgusting smell, and his icy pupils fell on Yun Qingyan's bloody hand, and his pupils shrank severely.
"You..." He pursed his thin lips, drooped his eyelids, and said in a low mood, "I'm sorry..."
Yun Qingyan's voice, which had always been domineering and cold, was filled with trembling, apologetic and distressed words, and the words Yun Qingyan was about to curse were instantly blocked in his throat.
She raised her eyebrows in slight surprise, and the pain in her hand seemed to be relieved by the surprise.
How could he, who is as arrogant as an emperor and the only one who respects himself, still apologize
Just when Yun Qingyan was surprised, a faint golden light covered her hands, and a hint of warmth came. Her hands seemed to be soaked in warm water, and every cell trembled with comfort.
The severed muscles and bones, and the everted skin and flesh began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon they were as smooth as new.
Smooth and delicate skin, like a freshly peeled egg, smooth and white.
I don't know if it was Yun Qingyan's illusion, but Di Jiuque's face seemed to have become a little more immature at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his height was a few centimeters shorter.
"Who is it?" Seeing that Yun Qingyan's wound had completely recovered, Di Jiuque withdrew his hand.
His narrow icy eyes were full of murderous intent, almost engulfing people. Before giving up the topic, he asked, "Who did it?"
"A pervert." Moving his recovered hands, Yun Qingyan spoke with gritted teeth and full of disgust.
"The third prince of Southern Xinjiang has no boundaries, but..." Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed coldly, showing a bit of solemnity, "I suspect that the core of that body... has been changed.
He doesn't look human at all. "
Yun Qingyan was not as scrupulous about Emperor Jiuque as he was about Yun Tian.
With the strength of Emperor Jiuque, it is impossible for Jiang Wuya to cause harm to him.
And considering Emperor Jiuque's dislike of Jiang Wuya, maybe this is a hidden ally! So Yun Qingyan directly told everything about Jiang Wuya.
"Nine Nether Purple Poison Grass? Purple Butterfly?" Listening to Yun Qingyan's description, Di Jiuque frowned secretly.
Could it be someone from that place
But... it's more difficult for people in that place to come out than it is for him to come down directly from God's Domain.
After all, it has been banned there for tens of thousands of years, and it is not easy to break through the ban.
(End of chapter)