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963.【Bewildered by Infatuation】1

【Infatuation】1

He didn't even notice that he actually bent his back because of Ling Xiaotu. When Ling Xiaotu looked straight, Xuanyuan Xuantian gently kissed her on the forehead.

Then he picked up Ling Xiaotu and walked out of the consultation room.

"Little Carrot Demon, go home." Xuanyuan Xuantian's voice was cold, but it lacked the hardness of the past and seemed to be a little weak.

Zhongli Yirui opened his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but Shuangxi stopped him. Shuangxi knew that Xuanyuan Xuantian did not want to be disturbed at this time.[

Yes, he wants to go home. Without Ling Xiaotu, the crystal house has lost its warmth.

Even if she falls asleep, she should sleep at home.

The semi-transparent door appeared out of thin air. When Xuanyuan Xuantian stepped in, he looked back at Jimo Junyu and said, "You come too." There was no discussion, and the request was very straightforward.

Jimo Junyu nodded: "I'll be there soon." Not only him, but also Zhongli Yirui had already adapted to Xuanyuan Xuantian's unreasonableness and domineeringness.

Jimo Junyu knew that Xuanyuan Xuantian regarded him as a family doctor. However, Jimo Junyu was good at healing, and Ling Xiaotu's blood was the introduction to life. Jimo Junyu didn't want anything to happen to Ling Xiaotu, and he also hoped that he could be healed at any time.

Follow up on Ling Xiaotu’s current situation.

Of course, if possible, he would like to study Ling Xiaotu's blood.

If Ling Xiaotu's blood could be copied, even if the efficacy would be greatly reduced, it would be very helpful for his achievements in healing.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Xuantian hugged Ling Xiaotu and left with the little carrot demon.

Jimo Junyu explained several things, including the confidentiality measures for Ling Xiaotu's identity, etc. Although Zhongli Yirui talked a lot, since he learned about true love, he knew very well that there are some things that cannot be said casually.

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In the crystal room, Ling Xiaotu was lying on the big bed in the bedroom.

Just like every day, if you ignore Ling Xiaotu's red hair color, you will feel like you are back to one afternoon when Ling Xiaotu was taking a nap.

At that time, it was a rare quiet time in the day. Ling Xiaotu fell into a deep sleep while Xuanyuan Xuantian looked through some information, newspapers or books.

Xuanyuan Honglian gave Xuanyuan Xuantian a cup of strong coffee, and couldn't help but glance at the book that Xuanyuan Xuantian had held for several days. The cover of the book looked like a fairy tale.

The whole body is pitch black, and the three bloody words "Blood Spirit Rabbit" are printed in the center of the page.

This kind of layout design is impressive at first glance, but it also makes people feel a little afraid to approach it.

As a Heavenly Master, Xuanyuan Honglian certainly knows what a Blood Spirit Rabbit is.

However, looking at Ling Xiaotu who had been unconscious for several days and never woke up, Xuanyuan Honglian felt that at this time Xuanyuan Xuantian was reading the book about the 'Blood Spirit Rabbit' because he must be looking for the Blood Spirit Rabbit and want to use the Blood Spirit Rabbit.

Come and save Ling Xiaotu with your blood!

But are there really blood rabbits?[

There has never been a single word about the Blood Spirit Rabbit in the historical records of the Tianshi family.

In any case, Xuanyuan Honglian hopes that Ling Xiaotu can wake up soon.

Ever since Xuanyuan Xuantian came back from the demon world, he has been silent and taciturn. Looking at Xuanyuan Honglian made him feel very upset.

I finally brought Ling Xiaotu back, but she was still lethargic. This state had lasted for a week.

When Xuanyuan Xuantian brought Ling Xiaotu back that day, Jimo Junyu, Zhongli Yirui and Shuangxi all rushed over.

It's just that a full seven days have passed, and none of these people have done anything. It seems that they have forgotten that the red-haired woman lying on the bed is not actually taking a nap.

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