Chu Yue's eyes were so bloodshot that her voice was trembling.
"I am here."
He responded in a low voice.
The real power that surged like a tidal wave bursting through a dam actually covered Chu Yue's body and back.
Ye Mohan wanted to take her back.
"Wait a minute, that stupid bird didn't get the chicken legs." Chu Yue said.
Ye Mohan pursed his lips and looked at her helplessly.
Suzaku, who is in the soul, has extremely complicated emotions.
This stinky woman would always call him stupid and call him stupid.
But in order to regain his position, he had to fight Hong Qianji at all costs.
Because I knew he loved chicken legs, even though my injury was so serious, I didn't forget the promise I made to him.
Suzaku's blood-red eyes flashed across the dark color.
He lowered his head and muttered to himself in the warrior's inherent soul space: "Smelly woman, you are obviously the stupidest one."
At this moment, the old patriarch hurriedly went to get the hundred chicken drumsticks prepared by the store and said: "Ye Di Zun, this is what the general ordered."
Chu Yue slowly raised her jade finger, and with her mysterious consciousness passing by, she put all the chicken legs placed in front of her eyes into Shennong's space.
"Old Patriarch, the Mu Mansion Ancestral Hall Meeting will be held these two days to choose the next Mu Mansion Patriarch. It may be the best time for the seniors to return. As for the Northern Divine Guard's trump card, don't show it for the time being." Chu Yue said.
"I would like to obey the general's orders."
The old patriarch's old face, covered with wrinkles and vicissitudes of life, was full of admiration and respect: "General, please take care of yourself. It's best to take out the nails in Wu's body as soon as possible."
Chu Yue smiled slightly and nodded lightly.
Without waiting for her to say anything, the man took her away from the teahouse and returned to Mu Mansion.
The old patriarch sat alone in the teahouse for a long time.
He drank all the remaining tea in silence.
Finished the last drink.
The old man put down the cup, his eyes were bright, as if there was a flash of thunder and lightning.
This time.
Finally, he no longer has to hide in Tibet and can appear openly and openly in the eyes of the world.
"Dingguo's heroic souls, the general will not let you be corrupted by resentment."
The old patriarch said: "She is... a good general..."
...
Mu Mansion.
The setting sun is dark red and brilliant, and the afterglow falls on the vast land of Beizhou.
The huge mansion was shrouded in the evening glow.
Protector Bai and Protector Blood were making fists, guessing whether Chu Yue and His Highness's next child would be a little princess or a little prince.
The Blood Protector curled his lips: "How wonderful it is to have a little prince like Ye Chen. In this way, when they grow up, including His Highness, there will be three men to protect the wife."
"Wouldn't it be better if the little princess has golden branches and jade leaves, and is loved by thousands of people? Protector Blood, your patriarchal thoughts are feudalism, dross, and the stench in the toilet." Protector Bai said angrily.
"Old Bai, if you attack me personally, be careful with the sword of this protector. If you don't accept it, then use the sword to decide who is better."
"Come, come. If the old man wins, he will be the little princess."
"..."
The two guardians were so busy arguing that they almost started to fight.
Just smelling the smell of blood in the sky, everyone looked sideways.
immediately.
Qi Qi's eyes shrank, worried.
"Your Highness, madam, what's wrong with her?" Protector Bai asked worriedly.
"Wasn't it good before? Why did it suddenly become like this?"
The Blood Protector stared: "Which grandson did this? I will slaughter their nine tribes."
Ye Mohan hugged Chu Yue tenderly and glanced at the two guardians lightly: "Go and invite Yunji to the sanctuary."
Yunji.
Have a brotherly relationship with him.
This man is a genius with two abilities, capable of refining superior weapons, and also has excellent medical skills, so he is famous all over the world.
He is not only the senior weapon refiner of Shenbing Pavilion, but also an elder disciple of Yaoshen Sect, and the queen of a famous family in Xinghai City.
As for Xinghai City, it can be regarded as one of the ten independent cities in Lingtian.
Yun Ji can be regarded as a genius, but he has an indifferent temperament and a clear ambition. He cares nothing about fame and fortune in the world.
"Your Highness, Yun Ji is in retreat in Xinghai City, I'm afraid..." Protector Bai said.
"Tell him to come here to me."
After Ye Mohan finished speaking, he carried Chu Yue back to the room.
He trusted Yunji's medical skills.
Only when Yun Ji came to treat Chu Yue himself could he feel relieved.
Protector Bai gritted his teeth: "Old Xue, I will use the treasure to transfer the spirit stones later and ask Mr. Yun to come over."
"Leave this place in Beizhou to me. You can go and fetch her as soon as possible. Madam's injury is serious and I'm afraid there won't be any delay for a moment."
Protector Bai nodded repeatedly.
Without further ado, Protector Bai stopped talking nonsense and directly used the essence, blood and vitality to activate the teleportation stone.
Just to be able to go to Xinghai City as quickly as possible in a short time and meet Yun Ji.
...
In the room, Ye Mohan placed Chu Yue on the couch.
Even though he used his true power to heal it, blood still flowed all over the bed after he put it down.
At that moment, Ye Mohan panicked.
My heart is trembling.
He has lived for ninety thousand years and thought he had the hardest and coldest heart in the world.
But now his hands were trembling with fear, and his real power was of no use in the face of Chu Yue's injury.
Chu Yue lay on the bed quilt that was soaked and dyed red with blood, and slowly stretched out her hand.
The jade fingers were respectively embedded into the man's fingers.
She tried to use her hands to warm the man she had loved for ninety thousand years.
But her hands were too cold, a cold that even the power of Shen Nong could not cure, like a corpse——
Thinking of this, Chu Yue's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and her eyes suddenly darkened.
yes.
In the past, Ye Chuyue's hands and feet were always hot even in extremely cold places.
How could Mu Qinghuang, a mother, not notice such a difference between fire and ice?
Chu Yue thought that she was already a human being.
But how is this cold touch different from a corpse?
The Human Emperor once said that 90,000 years ago, she carried the Wusheng Nail to resist the catastrophe.
These nails followed her life like a shadow, nailing her qualifications as a human being.
From Chang'an to Beizhou, there are crowds of close friends around me, all of whom can be trusted to support life and death.
Now I am in Mu Mansion, surrounded by my relatives.
She thought she had received warmth and salvation, but she forgot the fact that she was a lonely soul.
Chu Yue closed her eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Pillow, do you think I am a human being?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by the man.
Warm fire bloomed on the lips and teeth filled with the smell of blood.
The man held her hands in his hands, pressed them against the couch, and used all his strength to warm her.
"Whether it's a human being or a monster, what about the devil?"
Ye Mohan's voice sounded in my ears:
"I only know that you are my wife in this life and the next."
"Achu, if you are a human being, I will be a human being."
"If you are a demon, I will become a demon."
"If you are a demon, I will become a demon."
"Whatever you are, I am; wherever you are, I will go."
"Whatever you want to do, I will do it with you. Whatever path you want to take, I will walk side by side with you. No matter how high you want to go to the top of the mountain, I will follow you all the way."