Chapter 208 The account, I will find you tomorrow to settle the account
It turns out that Uncle Nine Emperors cares so much about her injury. No wonder the situation is so urgent tonight. He has never thought of sucking her blood.
Even when she had taken off her clothes and sat in front of him, he was still thinking about... things like those in the book, instead of using her blood to suppress the poison."
Uncle Nine Emperors, then...it's already like this, so don't be angry, okay?" He
Still staring at her like this, Jiu'er felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, so much that it became difficult to breathe.
She didn't know how much time passed, but just when she almost couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, Zhan Qingcheng sat cross-legged and closed her star-like eyes.
He was finally willing to practice Qigong to heal his injuries.
Feng Jiuer didn't know what to do now, so she could only sit on the bench and look at him. Again
I don’t know how long it took, but even her eyelids became heavier and heavier. She
Lying down on the bench, the Nine Emperors Uncle's elegant and unparalleled face was still reflected in his sight, but this figure became increasingly blurry.
Finally, Feng Jiuer tilted her head, fell down on the bench and fell asleep.
Zhan Qingcheng's deep eyes slowly opened, and in his sight, the petite figure curled up on the bench.
Lying on the hard bench, she could sleep so soundly and sweetly.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and there seemed to be a satisfied smile between her eyebrows. She
He had been looking at him before. Although Zhan Qingcheng had his eyes closed, he could feel her gaze falling on him.
It seemed that when he really started to exercise his skills and looked better, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep peacefully.
Does she really care that much whether he is well or not? Xiu
The long figure got off the bed, walked to the bench and gently hugged her.
The little girl's body is very slender and light. Holding her is like holding a docile cat.
He had never held a cat in his arms, but he knew that the cat must be very light, as light as his girl. Then
After a stunning man picked up the girl, he did not rush to put her on the bed to let her rest.
He stood there, looking down at her for who knows how long. Finally
So, when the night wind outside the window blew in and blew on Jiu'er, making her shrink into his arms subconsciously, Zhan Qingcheng seemed to have come back to her senses.
He walked to the bed and put her down.
He lay down next to her, held her weak and boneless hands, and let a trace of true energy flow into her body.
Jiu'er was awakened by a warm breath in his sleep. Half asleep and half awake, he clearly felt that the Nine Emperors Uncle's true energy was flowing into his body again. Jiu'er was awakened by a warm breath.
I was a little uneasy and wanted to open my eyes to see him, but my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them at all."
No, Uncle Nine Emperors, don't... waste your energy..." She moved her thin lips slightly and murmured.
Zhan Qingcheng's lukewarm lips finally moved slowly because of her concern in her dream.
The smile I hadn’t seen for a long time finally appeared.
"This little bit of anger is meaningless to me." But.
, but it is different for her. Little by little, it gathers into a river. In the future, it will make a qualitative leap in her inner strength.
It's just that now, this girl's internal strength is too weak, so it can't be given to her too much at once. No
Otherwise, the true energy cannot circulate in the body, and the blood vessels will burst and die.
"Go to sleep. I will come back to you tomorrow to settle tonight's account!"
Jiu'er trembled slightly in his dream, feeling a chill lingering around him.
