Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 95 Do You Think I Can Only Eat?

"I won't let you succeed."

After Xia Jinmo passed out, Han Jian's eyes instantly turned cold, and he said something coldly to himself, and hugged Xia Jinmo to the bed.

The thunder outside was still coming one after another, and the light of the lightning was still so weird and terrifying. It was only that the gust of wind had subsided slightly, but it was followed by a downpour of rain.

The heavy rain washed over the entire Yu Country, and the waist was broken by the strong wind, and the trees and flowers were blown away, washing all the buildings, and the dust brought by the strong wind was washed down by the heavy rain, slid to the ground, and fell into the world again. In the dust, the dust from the ground was blown to the flowers and trees again. The injured flowers and plants were not soothed by the washing of the rain, but were injured again by the violent rain.

The rain is annoying enough, it seems that something happened and it didn't come true, that's why it fell crazily, trying to wash every place that could be washed away, to vent its anger and unwillingness.

Han Jian went to the window and took a look out. It seemed that the rain might be coming for a while, and it would be bad for her to let her survive in such a coma, so he had to help her.

After closing the window, Han Jian walked to the bed, didn't think much, just quietly glanced at Xia Jinmo who seemed to be asleep on the bed, it seemed that even though she was in a coma, her consciousness and soul were working hard to match the core of the gods. Resisting, which can be seen from her frowning, the sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, and the constantly changing expression of pain.

In fact, it's not just the tip of her nose, Xia Jinmo's body is already drenched in sweat. Summer's ultra-thin dress is soaked in sweat, and it clings tightly to her body, showing her exquisite figure intact, her fair and tender face, this For a while, it was because of this tossing that she blushed slightly, and a strand of hair floated on her forehead, but it was also soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead.

Han Jian raised his hand to gently help her brush away the lock of hair, and carefully brushed it aside, but it seemed to disturb the beauty's dream, causing her to frown slightly.

"Xiao Mo, I will definitely not let you have anything to do." Han Jian said softly, leaned down, and kissed Xia Jinmo's forehead, then helped her sit upright, and jumped onto the bed , sitting opposite her, grasping Xia Jinmo's hand with both hands, facing each other, a wave of fighting spirit began to flow towards Xia Jinmo continuously.

Also with his spiritual sense, he guided his fighting spirit to surround the restless divine core, and pulled the seal tighter, blocking all its ability to detect the outside world, and then stopped, doing After finishing all this, Han Jian was exhausted, and after laying Xia Jinmo down, he sat on the bedside and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Although Xia Jinmo was in a coma, her consciousness was clear. She knew everything Han Jian did, so when she woke up, seeing Han Jian who was still sweating profusely, she felt an inexplicable warmth and a trace of worry in her heart.

This is the first time, but it will never be the last time, how long it will be, Xia Jinmo is not sure, maybe a long time later, maybe tomorrow, this divine core will become impetuous again, and Han Jian will be needed to help her again Suppression, in this way, let alone Han Jian's cultivation upgrade in the future, I am afraid that he is not fast enough in cultivation, and cannot supply her needs, and cannot suppress the divine core.

"Why are you so nice to me? Do you owe me?" Xia Jinmo sat up, approached Han Jian, and asked in a low voice in his ear.

Han Jian is still practicing at the moment, Xia Jinmo knows that he should not be able to hear her words, because when practicing, it is almost the same as falling asleep, only the spiritual sense is awake, and everything is using the spiritual sense to detect the surrounding things, But the person himself is concentrating on collecting and absorbing the energy around him, so he can't even detect the too small voice and the weak movements of others.

This is why when you practice, you must find a safe place or ask someone to protect the Fa.

After asking this sentence, Xia Jinmo looked at him silently for a while, stood up without making any sound, and planned to go out quietly.

It seems that Han Jian gave her fighting spirit for a long time. The thunder and rainstorm outside have stopped, but there is a very unusual wind blowing after the rain. It seems to come to clean up the mess of the previous squall and rainstorm .

When Han Jian was transmitting fighting energy for her, Xia Jinmo was still conscious, so her sense of time was not very clear. Judging from the tragic situation outside, it is estimated that the thunderstorm lasted at least one day and one night. Although Yuguo Imperial City was well designed, There was no water on the ground after the rain, but the traces of the surrounding area being rewashed by rainwater can be seen that the rain lasted for a long time.

Looking up at the cleared sky, Xia Jinmo felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She withdrew her eyes and went back to the room alone. She rummaged through a few clothes from the closet and threw them on the bed. She folded one and thought about it. Thinking, stopped again, and walked out the door.

Originally, she planned to collect a piece of clothing and leave secretly by herself, but the blue butterfly disappeared, probably because Han Jian took it away. When she was packing up her things now, she realized that the blue butterfly who always likes to ask questions curiously She didn't make a sound, and when she probed with her spiritual sense, she realized that he was not on her head.

Although Lan Die is important, wherever she goes, as long as she calls his name, he will arrive as quickly as possible. With Lan Die's speed, it is very difficult to meet an opponent in this Nebula Continent.

But she was a little hesitant to leave, maybe he would be worried, although she was afraid of unintentionally burdening him, but if she was far away, letting him return from Wu's house like before would also consume a lot of fighting spirit .

That's not the point, the point is that if something happened to her, wouldn't he have to help her after chasing her, wouldn't that cause him even more trouble.

"Why did you go?"

When Xia Jinmo returned to the room, Han Jian had already woken up, seeing her coming in from the outside, his expression was a little strange.

"I'm a little hungry, I've made some home-cooked dishes." Xia Jinmo smiled slightly, and put the exquisite handbag in her hand on the table not far from the bed.

"Do you want to try it?" Xia Jinmo opened the lid of the box, opened the two layers inside, and took out four dishes, a stewed chicken soup with mushrooms, two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks.

"You know how to cook?" Han Jian seemed a little surprised, jumped off the bed, walked to the table, and carefully looked at the dishes on the table.

The color of these dishes looks good, but smelling the taste, it feels a bit undercooked, but it still surprised him slightly.

"What's the matter, do you think I can only eat?" Xia Jinmo smiled lightly, and then took out the lid on the soup bowl. It was a matching soup bowl with soup underneath, and the lid was in the shape of a bowl.

Xia Jinmo filled a bowl of soup with her own hands, handed it to Han Jian, and smiled at him.

(End of this chapter)