Chapter 371 Magic Palace (2)

sunset.

The slightly yellowish sky carried a bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Open your mouth."

After walking for a while, Yun Yiran's hand reached out to Leng Shuimo's lips.

Leng Shuimo glanced at the elixir: "Thank you Mofei for the reward." When he said this, he did not rush to eat it, but rubbed Yun Yiran's hand with his lips a few times before slowly opening his mouth Eat it up.

"..."

Yun Yiran couldn't help but clenched his fists!

She raised her eyes slightly to look at Leng Shuimo who was full of teasing, and gritted her teeth and asked, "Leng Shuimo, if you don't want to die, be honest!"

She really felt more and more that Leng Shuimo was definitely a pervert!

Otherwise, how can you still be in the mood to joke with her when you are so seriously injured? !
When she was cutting her pulse just now, she found that the spiritual power in Leng Shuimo's body was basically all twisted together, such a frenzied fight, usually the final result is that it all disappeared.

That is to say, the final result of going on like this is that the spiritual power is completely destroyed, and the person explodes to death!

Thinking of this, her complexion also became more and more ugly. After returning to the bedroom of the Demon Palace, she directly told Gui Qian: "Order people to guard, and no one can disturb us!"

"Yes."

Gui Qian quickly responded.

"Snapped!"

The door was closed at once, and Gui Qian looked inside expectantly, and couldn't help but start dreaming, will there be a little devil next?

……

at this time.

Inside the bedroom.

Yun Yiran directly helped Leng Shuimo onto the bed: "What's going on?!"

With the lessons learned from the past, it is naturally impossible for her to tell others about Leng Shuimo's injury, but the injuries and disordered air flow on his body make her a little at a loss.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Are you concerned about the deity?"

Leng Shuimo's complexion was a little pale, but there was still a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Yun Yiran looked up at Leng Shuimo, and said angrily, "Yes! I care about you!" As she spoke, the silver needle in her hand stabbed fiercely at Leng Shuimo's head. Her complexion also became more and more ugly.

However, that fellow Leng Shuimo still smiled: "That's right, I still know how to care about this deity, so I have a bit of a conscience."

"..."

Yun Yiran didn't speak, just pulled out the silver needle, took out another elixir and handed it to Leng Shuimo, and coldly gave him two words: "Eat."

At that moment, Leng Shuimo's eyes became deep: "Are you angry?"

"..."

silence.

Yun Yiran still didn't speak. After putting the pill aside, she turned around and continued to work.

After preparing the silver needles and medicine, she returned to Leng Shuimo's side again, and said indifferently, "Lie down."

"Why are you angry?"

Leng Shuimo narrowed his eyes, and grabbed Yun Yiran's hand!
Yun Yiran glanced at Leng Shuimo, and his eyes became more indifferent: "I want to try it, how painful is my silver needle?"

Leng Shuimo, as if he didn't hear it, continued to tighten his hand, and asked again: "Are you blaming me?"

"open!"

Yun also gritted his teeth.

However, Leng Shuimo didn't intend to let go at all, instead he pulled her even harder into his arms.

Yun Yiran was furious, and the silver needle in his hand directly pierced the back of Leng Shuimo's hand, the action was fast and violent, without any hesitation at all.

Immediately, the blood filled the air!
The air seemed to stop flowing at that moment...

(End of this chapter)

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