"Then your injury..." Ye Qingluo bit her lower lip lightly, looking at her chest that was close at hand.
She dared not even move.
I was afraid of touching Emperor Moxuan's wound.
Di Moxuan just smiled: "It's okay, it's over, the most important thing is, you're okay."
Ye Qingluo was both moved and distressed.
After walking out of the dark palace.
Xuangui returned to Ye Qingluo's pet space.
Di Moxuan hugged Ye Qingluo, sat on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, and rushed to the battlefield of Donglan Continent.
"Ah Xuan."
Ye Qingluo raised his head, and met the man's deep pupils: "Do you think that as soon as you came to that palace, the people behind the dark palace fled the scene? Is it because they were afraid of your strength, or because they were worried that you would be killed?" Do you recognize it?"
"Both." Di Moxuan replied while holding her wrist and feeling her pulse.
"You came to Anyou Palace, Donglan Continent, can you hold on? That person...will he rush to Donglan Continent after he escapes?" Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes, full of worry.
"No." Di Moxuan said, took out a elixir from the Underworld Dragon Ring, and fed it into Ye Qingluo's mouth, "On the other side of Donglan Continent, there is the Tianxia Tuan, as well as Guiwu and Thief Saint. They... well, if you guessed correctly, you ghosts, ghost doctors, and the others should have already rushed to the battlefield."
Hearing their names, Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "If they are here..."
When the words came to her lips, she suddenly paused.
In my mind, the dialogue between the Ghost King and Thief Saint emerged.
She was stunned: "Father Ghost Physician and Teacher Yougui... and Ghost Wu, Thief Saint... Actually, they all know each other, right?"
"Yes." Di Moxuan nodded.
"There is also the ghost king..." Ye Qingluo thought of the shocking strength of the ghost king when he fought against the ghost king, "They are not from the realm of Nirvana..."
"En." Di Moxuan nodded again.
Actually, from very early on.
Ye Qingluo already had this guess in his heart.
Whether it's a wandering ghost or a ghost doctor.
Whether it is stealing saints or ghost martial arts.
There is also Zou Mo who has been with Onimu all the time.
None of them are simple characters.
But Ye Qingluo never asked.
Because, in Ye Qingluo's eyes.
They are all her good teachers and helpful friends, her companions.
They don't want to say it.
She won't ask questions.
Now from Di Moxuan's mouth, he got an affirmative answer.
Ye Qingluo didn't ask any more questions.
There they are.
Donglan Continent will definitely be able to defend this battle!
"Okay, you take a rest first, let the pill dispel the evil spirit in your body, so as not to be affected by the evil spirit. I will wake you up again when you reach Donglan Continent."
With Di Moxuan's gentle and magnetic voice.
And his generous, big palm caressing her back.
Or maybe it was because of the elixir he had just swallowed.
Ye Qingluo's eyes closed heavily.
She blinked hard again.
Finally, he fell into a deep sleep.
...
I do not know how long it has been.
When Ye Qingluo opened his eyes again.
There was silence all around.
It was dark inside.
It should be around midnight.
She wanted to get up, but felt her body was wet.
Like soaking in water.
It was sticky, making her slender eyebrows furrowed.
Suddenly, a cold and deep youthful voice sounded next to my ear: "Mistress, you are awake."
this voice...
Ye Qingluo's chaotic thoughts gathered together: "Ah Feng?"
"It's my subordinate." A Feng's shadow was faintly visible in the darkness, "Lord Emperor Zun guarded you for two days and two nights, because the ghost doctor said you would wake up today, so he went to take a bath and change clothes, and he will come over later. "