503. Chapter 503 A woman loves money and steals it 1
On the bed, Chen Xi, who had vomited blood for no apparent reason, frowned slightly.
nnd, her head hurts enough, who is still shouting here?
She wanted to drive away the irritating voice, but she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to raise her eyelids.
how so?
Her little brain began to work, and she remembered that when she chopped off the head of the giant eagle with one sword, her whole body was filled with explosive power.
Although the power grew inexplicably, it was also so real.
But...how could she suddenly become so weak at this moment?
Why does the roar echoing in my ears sound familiar?
Where is she?
What about Feng Qingyang? Did he listen to her obediently and adjust his breathing properly in the military tent?
A series of questions occupied Chen Xi's mind, and she became a little anxious.
No, she couldn't let herself be so weak.
She silently took a deep breath, trying to regulate the weak and almost empty spiritual energy in her body, and used the remaining spiritual energy to begin to absorb the subtle spiritual energy of the world around her.
On the bedside, the fragrant flowers poured out their essence, and she quietly sucked it away.
At the end of the bed, the bright sunlight passed through the window screen and refracted warmly to the ground, and she quietly sucked it away.
She also wants the light and gauzy aura contained in the air!
Her body was in a state of severe hunger and thirst. As long as it was something with spiritual energy, even if it was just a tiny bit, she wanted it all!
A tiny bit of spiritual energy entered the dry meridians and slowly gathered inside the girl's body.
Leng Wuyan sensitively felt the changes in the spiritual energy around him. He opened his consciousness and was surprised to find that the spiritual energy was floating around the girl like light smoke and was absorbed by her body.
His eyes lit up!
Clenching his fists, he firmly told himself in his heart that she was his Yue Yaer!
Only his Crescent Moon can absorb the earth's spiritual energy in such a unique way.
The joy of regaining something came to Leng Wuyan's eyes, which were dancing with bright light. He decisively mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, transferred it to the palm of his hand, and then transmitted it to the girl's heart veins through the air.
Like nectar after a long drought, the girl's thirsty meridians received the signal of abundant spiritual energy, and her meridians suddenly opened up.
She was like a sapling that had been dry for a long time, drinking happily.
The spiritual energy in Leng Wuyan's body was rapidly decreasing, but as he watched the face of the girl opposite him gradually become rosy, the smile in his eyes deepened.
A woman's small body is like a balloon that can never be filled up.
He exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, but the girl was still not satisfied.
Seeing the girl frowning because she could not absorb enough spiritual energy, Leng Wuyan decisively crushed the spiritual energy in her body, converted the spiritual energy into spiritual energy, and sent it to Chen Xi again.
For six whole hours, from the time when the sun was at the top of the sky to when the moon was high in the sky, the person on the bed and the man in front of the bed maintained the same movement in tacit understanding.
She breathes, he loses.
The belated arrival of the imperial doctor did not dare to disturb them, and he knelt down quietly on one side, his legs numb.
They raised their heads cautiously and saw that the man's face gradually turned white and clear. They opened their eyes in shock and wanted to dissuade him, but they did not have the courage.
Time slipped through my fingers bit by bit.
Outside the window, the early-rising magpies chirped and sang in the bright red sun.
One day and one night passed, and finally, the person on the bed had enough spiritual energy and slowly opened his bright and bright eyes.