Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 399 It's your turn to take care of the master's business?
The ten days passed quickly, and Xuan Luo finally woke up from the ten days of deep sleep. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar figure sitting beside her bed, looking at her carefully. , as if looking at some rare treasure.

"You—" She wanted to speak, but found that her throat was abnormally hoarse and a little tingling.

"Hey, don't talk yet." A deep voice sounded softly, he suppressed the joy in his eyes, got up and poured a glass of warm water.

He helped her up, and after feeding her a glass of water, Xuan Luo's throat finally felt much more comfortable, and then he raised his head to look at him, "Did it scare you?"

She asked this because she saw the fear that suddenly appeared in Huangfu Yao's eyes before she fell into a coma.

She didn't know why there was such a look of horror and despair in his eyes, but she knew that if something really happened to him, he would definitely go crazy.

Huangfu Yao's heart suddenly trembled, and then he stretched the phoenix eyes a little bit, and approached her neck, smelling the familiar fragrance from her body, and said lightly: "I was scared, I was almost scared to death by you."

He said it in a joking tone, but his heart was close to hers, and his hand was tightly holding hers.

God knows what he was feeling at that time, such a desperate feeling, as if returning to ten years ago, the night when his mother was pierced by thousands of arrows, such severe pain, so familiar and violent, hit his heart, bringing The violent hatred almost wiped out his sanity.

It wasn't until the next moment that he was sure that she would be fine for the time being, that he gradually calmed down and arranged everything.

Xuan Luo held his hand with his backhand, tried hard to hold him tightly, but found that he couldn't exert any strength, so he couldn't help frowning slightly: "I won't worry you anymore, really, at least I will try my best to protect you." Be yourself."

"Well, I remember, don't break your promise." He said.

"I will definitely not break my promise." Xuan Luo leaned against his chest, listening to the steady and powerful beating, he felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

She doesn't want him to worry anymore, she can't bear that look in her eyes anymore!

Suddenly there was a gust of wind from outside the screen, Huangfu Yao held Xuan Luo in his arms, but his eyes fell outside, "What's the matter?"

He asked calmly into the mass of air outside.

There was a sudden vibration in the air, and a figure appeared, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Report to Your Majesty, the young master of the Spirit Race, Jun Chen, is here, and he insists on seeing you."

Xuan Luo's body moved, but was held tightly by Huangfu Yao, unable to break free from his embrace.

"See me? Why?" He asked, his eyes turned a little colder looking at the figure outside.

Dare to report about Jun Chen in front of the little fox, is he impatient?

With just such a light look on his body, the black shadow outside immediately raised his head, his pupils narrowed, his heart tightened, and he said quickly: "He said that there is an important matter that must be told to the king himself, and it is immediately!"

If Jun Chen's eyes were not really eager, he would not have dared to report.

"Right now?" His voice was a bit evil, suddenly a bright light flashed from his eyes, Huangfu Yao slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Let him wait!"

Hei Ying didn't dare to disobey, and immediately hid himself.

Xuan Luo hooked Huangfu Yao's belt around his chest with his hand and twirled it, "Why don't you go see him? You must have said that because of something urgent."

Her voice became soft and waxy because of her weakness, which made his heart feel soft.

Huangfu Yao lowered his head, kissed Shang Xuanluo's forehead lightly, then kissed her eyes, and said with a smile, "I'll go when you fall asleep."

Xuan Luo was speechless for a while, this man.

"I just woke up, how can I still sleep?" She smiled, "You should go see him, it must be something urgent, what if it is delayed?"

Huangfu Yao stared, but did not speak.

"I'm hungry after sleeping for so many days, can you go and ask Savior Die to get me something to eat? After being hungry for so many days, eating must be wolfing down and it doesn't look good at all. You can't come to see me for dinner " She looked at him pretending to be serious, and said.

"Well, keep talking." He looked at her leisurely to see if she could find any good excuses to drive him away.

"I—" Xuan Luo paused, a look of sadness appeared on her face, as soon as she frowned, Huangfu Yao became anxious, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I'm really hungry." She pouted, aggrieved.

"Could it be that you want to make me faint from starvation before seeing Jun Chen?" She added.

"I really lost to you, that's all, I owed you in my previous life." He nodded fondly at Xuanluo's nose, pulled up the quilt on her body a little, and moved the pillow behind her a little bit, until he was sure of her. After relying on it like this without feeling uncomfortable, he said: "I'm going to see Jun Chen right now, and you will obediently finish eating the food that Feng Die sent you in a while, you know? For the sake of our son, you should also eat more."

"Yeah, for your son, I must eat well and eat a lot." Xuan Luo pushed him, "You go, I'm really hungry."

Huangfu Yao shook his head helplessly, got up and went out to tell Feng Die to prepare food, then went to see Jun Chen.

As soon as he left, Xuan Luo's brows frowned even tighter. She wasn't just pretending, it was really hurting.

There was a dull pain in her left hand, and the pain seemed to carry a chill, trying to rush into her meridians.

"Feng Wu, come in." She suddenly whispered, her expression serious.

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In the side hall of Jingrui Palace, Jun Chen's face was tense, and his whole body was filled with chill and anger that could not be dispelled.

He has always been so gentle, indifferent and quiet. Now that his body is a little chilly, people dare not approach him. There is even a kind of fear and fear hidden in his heart, for fear that the windy man will suddenly turn into a strong wind. Shred yourself.

It's been a quarter of an hour, and Huangfu Yao hasn't appeared yet!

Jun Chen frowned, the lingering aura around him suddenly turned into a turbulent storm, even the people guarding outside the gate of the side hall felt his overwhelming anger, and couldn't help being shocked.

A teacup flew towards the door, but was firmly caught by a big hand.

"So angry, are you here to find fault?" Huangfu Yao's lazy voice came into the hall, Jun Chen's face darkened, his cold eyes shot at Huangfu Yao, and he moved his hand without saying a word.

When the violent wind came, Huangfu Yao frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he dispelled Jun Chen's palm, but the next moment, Jun Chen's figure appeared directly in front of him.

A sinister light flashed in his eyes, he pushed his palm forward, and hit Jun Chen's palm together, a violent airflow erupted, knocking back a few steps from the guards outside.

"Jun Chen, don't go too far!" He looked at Jun Chen coldly, and the anger in his heart had reached the breaking point.

Jun Chen squinted at Huangfu Yao, and said indifferently and mockingly: "Huangfu Yao, who said that he would protect his woman by himself, but now? You actually let her get hurt and poisoned by the evil spirit!"

"So it's because of this." Huangfu Yao murmured in a low voice, all the internal energy gathered in his palm, and a ruthless look appeared on his very handsome face.

"Is it your turn to take care of the master's affairs?" He pushed hard, and Jun Chen couldn't help but take two steps back.

Paleness appeared on the gentle and handsome face, but Jun Chen would never give in easily, especially, he was full of the arrogance of the spirit race in his bones, how could he give in?

(End of this chapter)