Ye Qing pursed her lips, and buried her face in his chest: "Well, I'll wait with peace of mind."
"How does your body feel? It's been two hours. It shouldn't be as painful as before, right?" Di Moxuan stroked the back of her head with his slender fingers.
Extracting the heart bone and heart blood will do great harm to the human body.
Even though Di Moxuan spent almost 20% of his profound strength in order to relieve Ye Qingluo's pain.
It can only relieve Ye Qingluo's pain a little bit.
After all, it is taking blood from the heart and bone from the body.
When the heart bone was extracted, Ye Qingluo's painful face turned pale.
But she kept biting her lower lip tightly and didn't utter a single groan of pain.
Di Moxuan felt distressed, so distressed that he wished to bear it for her.
However, for Ye Qingluo's future, for Ye Qingluo to become stronger.
This pain must be endured.
"Your body... is fine." Ye Qingluo responded softly.
After a moment of silence, he finally asked, "How long does this kind of pain and discomfort usually last?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulders were pressed down by his big palms.
The man's eager voice floated into the eardrums: "Why do you feel uncomfortable now? Is it still painful and uncomfortable here?"
His big palm was pressed against the front of her moon.
Ye Qingluo was startled, and raised her eyes to look at Di Moxuan.
Before she could answer in the future, Di Moxuan had already nervously grabbed her hand and took her pulse: "After the heart bone is taken out, it will hurt for half an hour at most. Do you still feel the pain now? Where is the pain? Could it be that I help you?" Is the method of extracting the heart bone wrong?"
A series of questions, like talking to himself, murmured out of his mouth.
Seeing Di Moxuan's eyes full of worry and guilt, Ye Qingluo couldn't speak when the words came to his lips.
After a long time, she pursed her pink lips and slowly shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, I just asked casually to see if there is any difference between me and other people who have had their hearts removed."
Di Moxuan's hand holding her wrist loosened as if relieved.
His fingers stroked her blue hair again: "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you must tell me, do you hear me?"
That tone, as if warning a child, was extremely pampering and gentle.
Ye Qingluo nodded her head buried on his chest, lowered her eyes, and suppressed the complicated emotions in her eyes.
The plain white hand was raised without a trace, and placed on the chest.
After the heart bone and heart blood were taken, she always had a dull pain, like a needle prick.
Until now, two hours have passed.
Here, although the pain is not as painful as before, there is still a... extremely weird feeling.
Is it... an illusion
"Okay! You're done!"
A pleasant voice came from the side.
Tang Beiyuan wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and said with a relieved smile, "Finally, I have lived up to your trust! The Flame Devouring Fan has been repaired!"
Ye Qingluo's attention was immediately attracted by the Flame Devouring Fan.
Ye Qingluo's fingers just touched the Flame Devouring Fan when his whole body froze suddenly.
The moment the Flame Devouring Fan touched her fingertips, there seemed to be a kind of...
The feeling that the soul is shaken.
It was as if the Flame Devouring Fan had merged with her soul.
It can be clearly sensed that the Flame Devouring Fan conveyed some kind of excitement to her.
Is this... the Flame Devouring Fan repaired with painstaking efforts and bones
The Flame Devouring Fan in the palm has the same feel and weight as before.
But obviously more refined.
Even some of Ye Qingluo's requests were fulfilled intact.