Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 318

"Who are you? Fighting against me for an ugly woman, what's good about her?"

After he finished speaking, he saw the long sword stabbing towards him with fierce sword flowers, and flew away. This man's martial arts are unpredictable, and he is not his opponent at all. But Yinxuan didn't give him any chance, thinking of Yao'er's suffering at the moment, his heart seemed to have been hit hard by a blunt object, and the pain was unbearable.

"Not only did you lay a Gu on her, but you also wanted to kill her. Tonight is your death day."

Yinxuan's strikes became more and more fierce, the long sword seemed to be infused with spiritual energy, bloodthirsty, fast like a dragon, full of domineering, as soon as he made a move, he went straight to Hua Wenbo's lower body, Hua Wenbo was shocked, and hurriedly protected his lower body to go Back off, as a man, if he lost his penis, wouldn't it be in vain for him to dodge the trick, and he couldn't help but smile arrogantly: "How many people in the world can truly love, and know how to cure the ugly face Gu, as long as they are sincere people A drop of blood from her will dispel the Gu, on the other hand, if the person is a little insincere, the Gu will not only be incomprehensible, but will reverse the Gu, causing her to die of heartache."

After he finished speaking, he laughed. In his perception, where did this really come from?

Yinxuan listened to his words, but ignored him, his moves were unpredictable, the long sword attacked again, and made a feint, but when he was busy dealing with it, the edge of the sword deflected sharply, and came straight towards his cheek , a sword went down, only to hear his mournful voice in the dark night, his body quickly stepped back, a jade-like hand covered half of his face, blood dripped from half of his face .

He, Hua Wenbo, who always regarded himself as the most beautiful man in Danfeng, had his flowery appearance, not only his appearance, but also his eye.

But even so, Yinxuan didn't intend to let him go, and once again rushed towards him like a goshawk, vowing to let this man die badly.

At this moment, An Dingfeng's voice came from under the city wall: "Marshal, Marshal?"

The sound was miserable, Yinxuan was stunned, he was distracted, and Hua Wenbo seized the gap, and quickly slipped away, Yinxuan looked at the dark night, how could he care about the severely injured Hua Wenbo , quickly jumped to the bottom of the city wall, only to see Qingyao's eyes closed tightly in the night, with a smear of blood on the corner of her lips, and the red spots on her face, making her look even more ugly, but Yinxuan couldn't see her face. Looking at the ugly spots on her face, she only felt sorry for the suffering she had suffered, so she took a step forward and hugged her body.

"Let's go back to the city. She'll be fine. She just suffered an internal injury. I'll heal her."

Leaping up like a big roc, the black cloak, like black clouds all over the sky, covered all the light, and when everyone reacted, there was no one left.

Everyone got up, and saw that under the city gate, the scene was horrible, corpses were piled up one after another, and there were still some unextinguished sparks swaying in the wind.

Although they won this time, but thinking of the marshal being seriously injured and not knowing what will happen next, everyone's heart is extremely heavy...

In Qingyao's room at the back residence of Chentangguan Military Aircraft Camp, Yinxuan was healing her injuries. In fact, Qingyao's internal injuries were not fatal, because his sword energy dissipated the power of that palm, It won't cause her life to worry, but seeing her suffer so much, his heart is extremely painful. If he had been slower just now, this thought made him terrified, and a chill ran through his body.

Qingyao's face is very pale, sweat is streaming down her temples, sticking to part of her hair, her whole body looks weak and weak, this kind of her is no longer the lively one, but this kind of her is hitting his heart with hatred , making him feel pain.

Yinxuan's internal energy is strong, and it is continuously sent into Qingyao's body, making her feel very comfortable, so warm that she doesn't want to open her eyes, but she knows that Yinxuan is healing her, so he must be very worried. He felt relieved, Qing Yao opened her eyes weakly, with a smile on her lips, and said slowly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"En." Yinxuan put his arms around her body as soon as he retracted his arms, his long and slender hands carefully helped her to smooth the hair on her face, his movements were gentle and caring, as if he was the most precious treasure, his eyes were deep and deep , slowly said: "You are tired, take a rest."

"it is good."

Qing Yao nodded weakly, leaned against his chest and fell into a deep sleep, thinking dimly that even the strong self longed for a chest she could rely on.

Yinxuan waited until Qingyao fell asleep, and remembered what Hua Wenbo said earlier, that her ugly face Gu can actually be cured, as long as a drop of blood from someone who is true to each other, her Gu can be cured, if there is a little impurity in the heart, She will be betrayed and hurt herself.

Is his blood okay?Yin Xuan put his arm around her, and asked himself.

He is confident that his own blood is the most effective antidote, because his whole heart seems to be on her body. The two of them have been together for a long time, and it is becoming more and more difficult to withdraw from her light. It doesn't matter anymore, but he knows she cares, otherwise he wouldn't have covered his face with a layer of white gauze, women are born to love beauty.

Yinxuan's eyes darkened, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he raised his hand to his own lips, bit his finger hard, blood overflowed, he put his hand into her mouth without hesitation, the blood into her mouth.

And she didn't know anything about it.

The love given by a sincere person does not expect anything in return.

He just wanted her to be happy, and it didn't matter whether she knew it or not.

He withdrew his hand, took her soft hand, pressed it against his cheek, and slowly murmured word by word, Yao'er, I want to be happy in this life, if I can give it to you, even if I lose the sky, I will give it to you. I will give it to you, if I can't give it to you, I hope that for the rest of my life, there will be someone who treats you wholeheartedly.

When he said this, there was a smile on his face, and his heart was not painless, but too painful, but there were many people and many things were doomed in the dark, and he didn't know if he could persevere until the end.

His eyes were full of tenderness, he hugged her tightly, and sighed softly.

But Yaoer, do you know my wish?I want to know your previous life, who you really are, I want to give you a grand wedding, not Mu Qingyao's, but the real you, I know that is the real you...

Yinxuan hugged her tightly, watching and talking all night, watching with his own eyes the red spots slowly receding from her face, bit by bit turning into perfect transparent skin, her small face, like a piece of The fragrant petals make people unable to remove their eyeliner at a glance. When they are gentle and quiet, people can't help but want to hold them in their hands and care for them. They can't bear to let go. How painful is it when letting go?
When it was dawn, Yinxuan put her away, left quietly, and went back to the room to rest.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yu'er rushed into Qingyao's dormitory. She stayed outside last night. When it was almost dawn, she finally fell asleep. Mochou carried her into the room to rest, but she woke up again as soon as she leaned on the bed Come here, afraid that something will happen to my mother, if something happens to my mother, she will never live alone.

On the big bed in the bedroom.

The white obscene clothes fit her exquisite and delicate figure snugly. The long ink-like hair was scattered on the embroidered pillow, like a blooming flower. On that face, the eyebrows were like willows, and the long eyelashes were dense and thick. Covering her skin, concealing the piercing coldness, her proud little nose, her lovely pink lips, her skin is as smooth as a brocade, more like a high-grade precious jade, and her whole body is as beautiful as God's darling. A little erythema, what's going on?

Xiao Yu'er suspected that he was wrong, blinked his eyes desperately, and finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he couldn't help calling out to the outside of the screen: "Mochou, come in, come in."

The people outside thought that something happened, so they rushed in, and saw Xiao Yu'er opened his mouth wide, pointing at the master on the bed, Mochou and Bingxiao's hearts tightened, thinking that something happened, they quickly looked up, Soon I was stunned, the red spots on the master's face disappeared, and she recovered without treatment. It's really amazing, why is it like this?
In the dormitory, the three of them blinked at the same time, without making a sound for a long time.

However, Xiao Yu'er's previous cry had alarmed the people on the bed. She slowly opened her eyes. What a pair of bright eyes they were, shining with the bright color of pearls, and carrying the deep darkness like the sea. Mang frowned slightly, Renmei, even this simple movement, looked extremely elegant, coupled with her own indifferent temperament, as long as people took a look, they couldn't take their eyes off.

"what happened?"

Qingyao opened her mouth slowly, her inner strength was flowing, Yinxuan gave her strength last night, and she didn't feel anything strange after coming here overnight, but it was strange that the three women in the room all opened their mouths wide as if they had seen a ghost, she couldn't help but be surprised Touched her face, what happened to her face?Is the erythema more unsightly?

"Master, something strange happened."

Mo Chou walked to the dressing table at the side, brought the bronze mirror, and handed it to Qing Yao.

Qing Yao subconsciously evaded for a moment, since she was infected by the gu, she rarely looked in the mirror, because the ancient mirrors were a bit blurry, and with the ugly red spots on her face, it was even more frightening in the copper environment. She didn't even want to scare herself.

But today, why is Mo Chou so careless? Qingyao wondered secretly, glanced at her eyes casually, and saw the woman in the copper realm, with a face like peaches and plums, pretty eyes, and a natural beauty, where is there any red spot? Qing Yao touched the mirror suspiciously: "Is this all right?"

"No, the erythema on the master's face is really gone, it's completely gone."

"Yes, mother, you are so beautiful." Xiao Yu'er rushed to the bed excitedly, stretched out his hand to touch her face, now mother no longer needs to cover her face with tulle, she is still a beautiful mother.

"Really gone?"

Qingyao immediately became happy, picked up the bronze mirror again and took a closer look, yes, it was indeed her face, the white and smooth skin was as transparent as jade, without any blemishes, let alone such a big erythema. That's great, what's going on?

(End of this chapter)