Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 396: Sword of Souls (31)

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"How is it possible? How could such a serious injury heal so quickly? What should I do if my skin ulcerates or fire poisons my heart?" Jie Lan felt a little sorry when he thought of blocking the magma for herself.

"My body is different from that of ordinary mortals, don't underestimate me." Cheng Feng seemed a little angry.

Jie Lan thought that Chengfeng must be brave, and didn't want to let herself see his injury. Regardless of Chengfeng's objection, she stood up straight, walked behind him, and wanted to take off his clothes. This shocked Chengfeng. , Angrily said: "What are you doing?"

"I will not let you go. Since it is because of my injury, I will not let you go."

In this way, a woman wants to forcibly take off each other’s clothes, but a man desperately pulls her robes down. This scene seems so shocking. People who don’t know the situation will think that these two people are doing something illegal. Things.

When Qi Xue outside the tent saw this situation, she didn't dare to go in rashly. She just stood sadly outside the canopy holding the medicine that was about to cool down and was about to leave, but when she turned and was about to leave, she bumped her head. When she reached a person's arms, she raised her head in amazement, but saw that the person she hit was the young master of the royal city, Qi Xue took a step back in fright.

16 Three people's thoughts

And Qing Zhan didn't care about Qi Xue, just a pair of half-squinted eyes kept looking at them in the tent, and a complex emotion was hidden on his face.

Qi Xue was afraid that Qing Zhan would misunderstand Jie Lan and cause harm to Jie Lan and Cheng Feng, and hurriedly explained: "Lan is just sending medicine to Cheng Feng. Don't get me wrong, there is nothing between them.

Qing Zhan lowered his head and looked at this petite half-demon, and the corners of his mouth raised a weird smile, "You should be the one who is heartbroken. How could this monarch misunderstand them?" Qing Zhan paused, "Since They are so affectionate, so why bother us? Let's go back and rest!" Qing Zhan put his hand on Qi Xue's shoulder and pushed him out of the tent.

Qi Xue was petite, and her whole body was not even as high as Qing Zhan's chest. She looked up at this young gentleman who had regained her spirit. She suddenly felt awe for this handsome and mighty man. She said carefully: " Are you... not angry? Because... I think you are very good to Lan."

Qing Zhan looked down at the petite half-monster, smiled lightly, and said, "Are you angry? She will eventually make me angry, and I will make her angry, so it doesn't exist anymore."

"Will Lan tell Chengfeng..." Qi Xue tried to say the second half, but she held back.

"What? Are you concerned about that White Demon?" Qing Zhan asked directly.

Qi Xue's face flushed suddenly, she hurriedly covered her face and said angrily: "No, I'm just, I'm just worried that Lan will be hurt."

Qingzhan stopped and looked at Qi Xue with solemn expression, "Oh? You can tell me."