Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 145, have noticed.

On the way back.

After the selection of the four camps was completed, the assembled soldiers followed the dragon's chariot in a vigorous state, and the mighty team moved towards the imperial city.

Just halfway through the journey.

The body of the emperor sitting in the dragon's fist trembled slightly.

The tightly closed eyes opened suddenly at this moment, and the dark pupils were gradually stained with a faint golden layer.

What happened to the paintings in the Forbidden Palace?

Also, the smell of blood

Cold anger welled up in his eyes, the emperor closed his eyes again, his breath sank, and between his brows, a ray of consciousness turned into a golden arrow of light and flew towards the palace.

No one noticed.

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Rockery.

"Master, wake up!"

The fainted Si Luo gradually regained consciousness under Qiu Qiu's anxious call, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ball Ball"

The wound on her abdomen was too deep and the blood flowed too fast.

The whole person has a kind of floating feeling now.

Fortunately, Qiuqiu's constant calls woke her up, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Qiuqiu: "Master, you have finally woken up. If you don't wake up again, Qiuqiu will be in a hurry!"

A burst of severe pain hit, Si Luo gasped, and after slowing his breathing, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It hurts to death. I never thought that I would pay such a high price for seeing a beautiful woman out of curiosity. Hey, my nerve-wracking nature~~~"

(PS: Boss Luo likes to do exciting things since he was a child!)

Qiuqiu reminded: "Master, quickly take out the magical wound medicine you exchanged last time and apply it on your abdomen, so that the wound will not hurt and bleed!"

Si Luo almost forgot about this, and tried his best to raise a hand to dig in his arms, and finally touched the small medicine bottle that was cold to the touch.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain and sat up from the ground. She couldn't avoid pulling the wound on her abdomen, and her whole body was immediately drenched in cold sweat.

Clenching the vial tightly relieved the severe pain.

Only then did she slowly untie the belt, took off the outer shirt, and opened the inner garment.

There was a seven-centimeter sword mark on the flawless and delicate skin of the belly, and the turned flesh and blood looked extremely hideous.

He poured some miraculous wound medicine liquid into his palm.

She tremblingly covered the bloodstain with her palm, and the icy cold feeling came over again, accompanied by a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

The tingling pain in the scalp disappeared in an instant and was replaced by a tingling, itchy feeling.

Si Luo slowly moved his palm away, lowered his head, and watched the sword marks on his stomach heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming lighter and lighter until they disappeared.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart again.

She smeared the rest of the magical wound medicine on the palm print on her left shoulder, and the palm print quickly dissipated.

Standing up from the ground like a normal person, Si Luo started to put on the loose belt and outer shirt, and then checked the injured part.

It's fine, I don't feel any pain anymore.

Tentatively stretching his body, he took a few steps back and forth on the spot.

She found that although the wound had healed, her body was still weak at the moment due to the massive blood loss.

His head was groggy as if he had just had a serious illness, and he was very uncomfortable.

Before anyone passes by here, you must leave immediately!

(End of this chapter)