"Ouch~ Look what nonsense I just said~~ How could I really do anything bad to you, little girl? Don't be angry, don't be angry~~"
When Zi Bao saw Qing Ling, she had a bad look on her face. Knowing that she was living under someone else's roof, she immediately surrendered. She was a typical masochistic bitch, but at this moment, Qing Ling had a very strong aura.
"Hmph!" Zibao's change was also within Qingling's expectation. Qingling has long seen through this guy's character of being tough but not soft. The more polite you are to him, the more he will push for it, and the more threatening you are to him.
The more forced it is, the more it obeys.
"Yes, yes~ This uncle is not Hongmeng Ziqi, right? Little girl, go back and deliver medicine to your little lover. I won't waste your time. If you have anything to say, just call me, my uncle.
I will do my best and die for you..."
Although everyone knows that Zibao talks about driving a sports car and what he says is purely flattering and has no credibility, its groveling attitude is really frustrating. In the end, it still did not explain its origin clearly.
, returned to Qing Ling's sea of consciousness in a flash, and continued to pretend to be dead and crystallized to help Qing Ling's mental strength stabilize.
Qing Ling had no choice but to face such a living treasure-like existence on the stall. She took away the alchemy cauldron with a wave of her hand and called back to Quanquan. One person and one dragon hid their figures and returned to the capital of Tianjin Empire, Jubao Inn...
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Time went back to one day ago - Feng Xuanhuang, who had been in a coma for six days, finally woke up. His body was extremely weak, and he opened his eyes majestically. His senses did not receive the news that Qing Ling was around him.
Suddenly, a dark face appeared in front of him, with a pair of big green eyes open. It was obvious at a glance that the owner of the eyes was not a human being.
"Are you awake?" In the bedroom of Jubao Inn, the half-demon boy who had been suffering for six days finally waited for the moment when the unconscious person on the bed woke up. Excited and full of expectation, he immediately turned around and ran to the table to get dry food and put it on the table.
Feng Xuanhuang asked, "Are you hungry?"
Feng Xuan shook his head gently. After he opened his eyes, he didn't see Qing Ling at first sight. He was so disappointed. How could he still have the energy to eat? And with his current physical condition, it was not easy to eat.
While in coma, he heard a voice. If you wake up, I will give you a chance...
That voice was clearly clear. Did she really promise to give herself a chance?
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he finally woke up, but he didn't see Qing Ling. That voice...maybe it was his own hallucination.
Feng Xuan calmed down, glanced at the half-demon boy's face, and shook his head gently again. Although he didn't know how there was an unknown person beside him, he was not too surprised. Not long after he woke up, he
I felt that there was another breath in this room, and the owner of that breath should be Qingling's Dragon Spirit Sword.
"That person, let me take care of you here. She will come back." Out of the demon's intuition, the half-demon boy vaguely guessed Feng Xuan's thoughts. Judging from his confused eyes just a moment ago, he should be thinking about the people around him.
Come on. He told Feng Xuanhuang the whereabouts of that woman, not for anything else but to make him feel at ease.
This time, Feng Xuancai nodded slightly.
He had just woken up and his internal organs were displaced. At this time, he did not have the strength to stand up.
He raised his eyes and looked at the wall of the room. It was almost covered with charms to isolate the breath, controlling his demonic power only within the room and not leaking out. All of this was done by Qingling.
Feng Xuanhuang slowly closed his eyes and controlled the demon power in his body to repair his body. However, the injury was too serious and could not be controlled in a short time.
When the half-demon boy saw this, he also knew that the patient who had just woken up still needed to rest, so he stood aside quietly and remained silent.
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Half a day later, there was a noise outside the room where Feng Xuanhuang and the half-demon boy were staying. It seemed that someone outside wanted to enter the room to take a look, but was blocked by the charm posted by Qing Ling inside, and the door could not be opened.
As soon as the incident broke out, not long after, more and more people were outside the room. The door in the inn suddenly could not be opened, and the guest in the room had not been seen for several days. The steward in the Jubao Inn became concerned and even greeted him.
People are breaking down the door outside.
Speaking of which, Jubao Inn is one of the largest inns in the country. Although the door of the inn is strong, it cannot withstand someone deliberately tearing it down. Even if the room is covered with charms, if someone uses force from outside, it won't take long to hear the sound of 'boom'.
——' With a sound, the double-row door fell to the ground left and right, and the door opened.
In the room, Feng Xuan was too weak to speak, and the half-demon boy was too timid to speak. As a result, the two of them watched the door being torn down, but waited silently to be discovered.
In the sight of everyone gathered at the door, a 'monster' with chains wrapped around its hands and feet, red hair, green eyes, and dark skin appeared in the room. At the same time, there was a person lying on the bed. It looked like he was seriously ill and unable to resist.
I don’t know who shouted, “Ah~~monster!”
Suddenly, there was someone outside the door holding a wooden stick, staring at the half-demon boy with vigilance, and cautiously walked into the room.