241.Chapter 241 I don't know if I was plotted against
Others may not know the meaning of this golden light, but Bei Xuan and the others were selected as the lord's personal guards, and they were even more familiar with all kinds of knowledge during this period. During this period, he had read ancient books and saw
Has such information.
Only the descendants of the ancient dragon clan have such bloodlines.
When you are extremely angry or are dead ended by wallpaper, powerful power will burst out in your body.
And this power is like that golden light!!
Just as Bei Xuan was thinking about it, a cold and bone-thrusting sound came from the room, "Go and get water--"
Beixuan stopped his random thoughts and responded to Di Juechen's words and went to get a bucket of water from the side.
The water is still cold now.
Di Juechen casually put on a black robe. He stretched out his hand and powerful spiritual power overflowed from his palm.
Spiritual power enveloped the entire wooden barrel, but in just a moment, the entire barrel of water became warmer.
In one of his hands, he was still holding Feng Chuge tightly.
Di Juechen could even sense Feng Chuge's gradually weakening breathing.
When the water temperature rose, he withdrew his hand and placed it behind Feng Chuge, constantly inputting spiritual power into Feng Chuge's body.
At this moment, the spiritual power was still glowing golden!
"Girl... I won't let you have something to do!" His dark golden eyes were already a little dark, and he looked at Feng Chuge with heartache.
It exuded golden spiritual power and went into Feng Chuge's body bit by bit, but when the spiritual power penetrated into her meridians, it was actually blocked by another force.
Emperor Juechen's expression flashed slightly.
This force...
He narrowed his eyes lightly and penetrated Feng Chuge's meridians.
When I found that thing, my expression sank again.
It was a dark evil spirit. Its existence may not harm Feng Chuge in a short period of time, but once it takes longer, it will slowly devour her spiritual power.
And this evil spirit will not be released by ordinary people at all!
He looked at Feng Chuge's pale face, pulled his lips slightly, and smiled helplessly.
"Look, you are so strong all over the world, but you didn't know that you were plotting against me."
Feng Chuge closed his eyes tightly, and his spiritual sense was slightly dissipated.
She faintly felt like a flame soaring into the sky had been burning her entire body, repeatedly.
But this feeling is not true at all.
There is a familiar smell on the tip of her nose.
This smell made her feel very at ease.
Before she knew it, she moved lightly to the source of the smell a few times again.
Only by getting close to him can you feel a little more comfortable.
Di Juechen sighed long, looked at the water in the bucket and Feng Chuge's clothes stained with sweat and blood on his body, and his brows frowned slightly.
His slender fingers reached in front of Feng Chuge's collar and took off his outer robe for her-
Perhaps he felt something, Feng Chuge snorted lightly.
Seeing that she was so seriously injured and so vigilant, Di Juechen raised his lips and curled a bitter smile. "I won't take advantage of you..."
He carefully picked her up with both hands, as if holding a rare treasure, and put her into a bucket.
Then, Di Juechen stood still, and a sharp spiritual power came out from his fingertips, and stroked his arm.
With light golden blood, it slowly flowed downwards and dripped into the bucket. In just a while, the water in the bucket completely changed color.