Peerless cute baby wants to turn the sky Ye Chuyue Ye Mohan Chapter 2043 It's not impossible for a good daughter to have three husbands and four servants
Chapter 2043 It's not impossible for a good daughter to have three husbands and four servants
Ye Mohan panicked and held her in his arms, and the power in his body continued to flow into Chu Yue's body.
The Blood Protector and the White Protector wearing bamboo hats were worried to death when they saw this situation. They hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, but saw that the eight old figures were faster than them, especially the power of the Martial God Realm bursting out of their bodies.
Let them be surprised.
Ye Mohan held Chu Yue in his arms and looked at the eight figures in confusion.
"Master, her body was exhausted from the battle a few months ago. Now she is overstretched and grieved. She must be treated well."
Chen Tu took out three red pills and said, "This is my disciple's martial arts pill. Feed it to the master quickly. If the master has any shortcomings, how can we disciples survive?"
The other seven people took out their own Martial God Pills.
The Martial God Pill is a Martial God Pill that can only be refined by gathering the essence of the sun and the moon in the Martial God Realm and using the original fire of the Martial God Realm.
This elixir is extremely valuable and hard to find. It takes most martial gods more than ten years to refine a martial elixir. They usually save it for themselves in times of crisis, or to improve their martial arts status, or to pass it on to future generations as a house treasure.
them.
In an instant, more than twenty Martial God Pills were taken out as if they were free and handed to Ye Mohan one after another.
"Disciple?" Ye Mohan was startled. Protector Bai, Protector Blood and others were also shocked. If someone took off their bamboo hats, they would find that their mouths were wide enough to hold a big goose egg.
"You must be the master's wife, please feed the elixir to the master." Chen Tu reminded.
"unnecessary."
Ye Mohan said calmly: "I am sure of her body. The Martial God Pill is precious, so you can keep it yourself."
Chen Tu, however, didn't care so much and put dozens of elixirs in storage bags, then tied the storage bags around Chu Yue's waist, and said, "It's also good to keep them for Master to ward off evil spirits.
There is a void beneath Lingtian, and it is very evil, so it is better to keep it."
Everyone was stunned again and swallowed their saliva.
The Martial God Pill they longed for was actually given to Ye Chuyue by these old guys to ward off evil spirits?
Why didn't such a good thing happen to them?
Ye Mohan stopped talking, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, looking at the woman in his arms tenderly.
His mind moved, and suddenly, the colorful clouds from the sky swept over the infinite platform like a waterfall, floating in the air like a bed from the God's mansion.
Ye Mohan carefully placed Chu Yue on the bed of colorful clouds. His slender, jade-like hands caressed the blood on the woman's cheek. He kissed her lips like a dragonfly and said in a coaxing tone: "Sleep peacefully. Next,
Leave the matter to your husband."
He raised his arm and waved, and the colorful light above the cloud bed enveloped Chu Yue's whole body, washing away the bloody smell.
Emperor Ye Tian and other people came to the edge of the cloud bed one after another, with worries written on every face.
"Let her have a good sleep."
Ye Mohan finished speaking hoarsely, and his evil eyes glanced at Li Liancheng, Fengyun and others under the mask.
Over there, Shengzi Fengye saw that something was wrong and had already taken the maid to leave Wuwutai.
Before he could go out, he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him.
Feng Ye suddenly felt his scalp numb, and subconsciously stopped and looked back, his pupils suddenly tightened.
All he saw was the light of the sword suddenly appearing and rushing towards him, like a savage beast swallowing him up.
But for a moment, the figure of Saint Son Feng Ye was nowhere to be seen, only the blood mist splashed in the wind.
"Now that you're all here, if you want to leave, have you obtained my permission?"
He lowered his head, looking evil and lazy, and wiped his Nine Dragon Sword carelessly. His careless words were mixed with overwhelming murderous intent.
The entire Wuming Tower, whether it was Jixia Academy, the Wumian clan or Lu Wandie of the Imperial Army Department, all trembled under its power.
"I have been in seclusion for more than half a year, and you are so impatient to touch my wife. Do you think you don't take Jiuyou seriously, or do you think you don't take this emperor seriously?"
Ye Mohan wiped the blade of the sword for a moment, and his aura spread out, as if he was in the realm of a martial god!
On the other side, the old uncle and Emperor Ye stood beside the cloud bed, looking at the aloof Sword Emperor who was hesitant to speak.
Neither of them knew how to talk to this Sword Emperor. Their Xiao Chu already had a husband-in-law, the Lord Night Emperor of the Holy Realm...
"Actually, it's not allowed to have a good daughter, three husbands and four attendants." Mrs. Mu knew what the two of them were thinking and said seriously.
The madam nodded, "The seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards are all exposed to the rain and dew, which is good."
Emperor Ye Tian: "..."
Old uncle: "..."
At this moment, Feng Yun's right hand was like a claw, gouging out the eyes of the maid from the Wumian clan next to her and pressing them into her own eye sockets.
She opened her blood-soaked eyes. Although they were still blurry, she could clearly see the outline of the Sword Emperor again, showing an extremely fanatical look of obsession.
Ninety thousand years ago, it was such a startling glimpse.
At that time, she was still a little-known abandoned girl demon who was determined to stand out and impress the Lingfeng clan.
That year, she passed through the Imperial Domain's Jiuyou Sword Emperor City, and coincided with the Sword Emperor's triumphant return, her whole body exuding golden light.
She walked around outside the Sword Emperor's Mansion, dancing in colorful clothes and feathers every day.
It is a solo dance performed by the Lingfeng people for their sweethearts.
Not long after, the attendants from the palace came out. Without saying anything, they gave her a sum of money and a sword and asked her to practice well.
She thought that was what the Sword Emperor meant, and thought that when she and the Sword Emperor were evenly matched, she would be able to stand side by side with the Sword Emperor in the world.
"Sword Emperor, I am Yunnu, Yunnu."
She walked up to Ye Mohan, her face covered in blood, trying to make the Sword Emperor remember her.
"Yunnu, what is this?" Ye Mohan said cruelly.
Fengyun only felt heartbreaking pain.
Suddenly, he pointed his hand at Chu Yue on the cloud bed, "She, Ye Chuyue, has been living all day and night, and is already a mother. How can she be by your side? You are the Sword Emperor."
Ye Mohan's eyes were unclear, he raised his hand and slowly took off his mask, revealing his handsome and enchanting face and twinkling purple eyes.
"The Sword Emperor is actually the Emperor Ye Mohan?" Qin Tieniu raised his voice.
Feng Yun looked at the face in front of her, eyes widened, shook her head, and looked at Ye Mohan in disbelief.
She staggered backwards, and a sword was pointed between her eyebrows, "My wife, how can I allow you to blaspheme me?"
"Yunnu, I am Yunnu..."
Feng Yun shook her head crazily, her heart pricked by Ye Mohan's words. She couldn't believe that the Sword Emperor was the emperor of the Jiuzhou Holy Domain. She didn't even know who Yunnu was.
Ten thousand years is like an unprecedented joke. The struggle of sweat, blood and tears every night has become a hole in the bamboo basket.
The Nine Dragon Sword blade sank into her skull, blood flowed out along the center of her eyebrows, and eyes that did not belong to her fell out of their sockets. She was still shouting: "I am, Yunnu..."
How can the person you love be willing to take her life?