The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

At this point, the egg has felt a huge amount of energy spreading in the body, making its originally empty stomach warm and comfortable.

This feeling is much more comfortable than drinking Lingquan water and eating the spiritual fruit in the space.

When it was busy listening to the brook, it began to close its eyes and absorbed, and the same breathing slowly became solid, and there was a small golden dragon still sleeping.

The body of Minxi saw the egg slowly becoming mellow from the dry, and could not help but relax, and he sat down on the edge of Lingquan and began to meditate.

Although she just got it, she is very interested in this. Quxi believes that as long as he has completely learned the exercises in the mind of the Capricorn, he wants to beat Fenglian Shadow. Minutes.

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Time flies, blinking one night.

Nangong Temple opened his eyes in the cave and examined his body's injuries. He was satisfied that the wounds of the meridians were already good, and the depleted Dantian had already been filled with spiritual power. His strength has also recovered at least 70%. .

The nine ghost springs of Xier are really the best healing medicine for the military, especially for the skin trauma and spiritual exhaustion, which is 100 times more powerful than the general healing medicine.

Nangong Temple stood up and walked outside the cave, but he just walked to the hole, but the heart shrank.

The body slammed into the hole, but there was only empty space in front of it, and the leaves that occasionally floated by the wisteria. Where is the figure of Tunxi?

"Xier-?!" Nangong screamed subconsciously, even he did not find himself. His voice even had a few vibrato because of fear.

Why is Tunxi not here? Was angry and disappointed to leave, completely broke with him? Still encountering danger?

At the thought of this, Nangong Yi only felt that his throat was caught by one hand and could hardly breathe.

Just immediately, he heard the strange wind whistling, and then, the light figure of Tunxi fell from the sky and stood in front of him.

It turned out that Tunxi was waking up in the morning and found that Nangong Temple was still adjusting interest rates, so I plan to go to the top of the cliff alone to see.

She stayed in the purple mouth and kept it in the hole. It is reasonable to say that Nangong Temple saw the purple scent, and she should know that she did not leave. However, she suddenly heard the call of Nangong, and then he came back in a hurry.

When seeing her in the Nanxi Temple in Tunxi, she was about to talk. Nangong煜 suddenly stepped forward and took her into her arms.

Nan Gongyi’s strength was great, and her body bones were squeaking.

It hurts! Quxi frowned and wanted to push him away, but suddenly found that Nangong was actually shaking.

He is not as hot as usual, but he is cold, and even if he tries to cover it up, Tunxi can still find that her body is constantly shaking.

Are you afraid of Nangong? What is he afraid of?

Quxi’s brain is still puzzled, but the body has already betrayed the reason first, and reaches out and gently pats his back, as if the child who comforted the nightmare is awakened, even the voice becomes soft. “What?”

Nangong煜 held her tightly and buried her face in her hair. She had not spoken for a long time.

Tunxi is about to ask again, but Nangong has already let go of her, and the voice is low: "Where have you been? Why is there such a heavy **** smell?"

His voice was filled with anxiety and anger, but mixed with the sadness that could not be blamed.

Nangong煜 grabbed the hand of Tunxi and began to check her where she was injured.