The little succubus was frightened and injured, and could barely hold on in front of the immortals at first.
But as soon as she left the Tianshen Palace, her legs felt weak.
If Mu Qing hadn't reacted so quickly, she would have fallen down.
Without thinking, he picked her up immediately.
"Emperor!" She exclaimed, "This is inappropriate..."
Only then did Mu Qing realize.
It's just that he was so close to her in his dream before that he forgot about it for a while.
But he still said: "It doesn't matter, go back first."
Lord Qingxu, who originally planned to follow him to the Hall of Illusion, touched his nose and stopped when he saw this.
It is estimated that even if he follows now, people will not care about him.
Back at the Hall of Illusion, Mu Qing first treated Gu Ruojiao's injuries.
She already had demonic energy in her body, and she was injured in the Flower Temple and suffered frostbite when she was imprisoned in a cold cage. With her small body, there was no way she could hold up.
Originally, her cultivation level was not high, and she usually relied on the spiritual energy from the Lingquan Pool to suppress the evil energy.
Therefore, this injury will inevitably lead to suffering.
"pain……"
"Oh, it hurts too much..."
She was in the Lingquan Pool and was held in Mu Qing's arms.
Immortal energy and spiritual energy were continuously injected into her body, but they could only barely balance with the demonic energy.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't stand still and her tears couldn't stop falling.
Mu Qing had no choice but to take her and sit down.
But he saw that she was in a daze and was about to fall into the pool.
He quickly put his hands on her waist.
After hesitating for a moment, he lifted her onto his lap and let her lean against him.
"Be patient."
But the little succubus was in too much pain and could not answer. She leaned weakly on his chest, tears falling down her cheeks.
Mu Qing could only keep wiping it off for her.
The look on his face was extremely gloomy.
After a long time, when Mu Qing took her out of the pool, she had already fainted from the pain.
There were still tears on her eyelashes, looking pitiful.
When she put her on the bed, she subconsciously curled up and hugged herself.
Mu Qing looked at her for a while and then gently stroked her face.
"Don't be afraid, I am here."
But none of these little succubi heard it.
*
Gu Ruojiao was ill for several days this time.
The Millennium Cold Cage is not an ordinary cage.
It was a cage made of ice from when the world first opened. What was frostbitten was not the body, but the soul and consciousness.
If any immortal whose magic power is forbidden is thrown in, no one can survive.
Even though Mu Qing left quickly enough, she still suffered a lot.
Gu Ruojiao lay on the bed and groaned: "Have you reduced my pain?"
System: Host, the reduction in pain is physical. You are injured in the soul. No matter how low the pain is, it is useless. How about spending some points?
Gu Ruojiao gritted her teeth: "Don't even think about it! I'd rather get points!"
system:……
The system sighed: Host, this plane is very dangerous. If your soul is damaged, it will be very detrimental to your future planes.
Gu Ruojiao: "Really? Then let me ask you a question, have you touched my memory?"
The system immediately went silent.
Gu Ruojiao snorted: "Don't think silence is useful!"
She's not stupid.
Recently, when she thought about what happened in the previous plane, she always felt that something was wrong.
I seem to remember everything, but I seem to have forgotten something.
There is no one else but the system who can do this!
The system had no choice but to say: The host does not need to worry. This is also a protective measure to prevent the host from accepting too many emotions after experiencing too many planes, leading to an emotional breakdown, or being lost in the plane and unable to extricate itself.
Gu Ruojiao: "Then you should tell me in advance."
She can understand the fragility and insignificance of human beings, but she always feels uncomfortable.
It was as if someone took her things privately, but told her it was for her own good, but never asked her whether she wanted this kind of good.
