Chapter 447 News from the Heavenly Soul Empire (Part 2)
In this case, not even the four great souls can do anything to help him. He can only bear it on his own.
"Plop!" Huo Yuhao fell on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his face turned pale. He couldn't hold on any longer. He really couldn't hold on anymore.
The longing for Dong'er was like a rolling wave, constantly impacting his heart.
Dong'er, are you really still alive? In fact, he has always had a thought in his heart. If the first and second sect masters of the Haotian Sect were so cold to him because of Dong'er's death, and all their words were just lies, then what should he do?
what to do?
This was the situation he was most afraid of. Although he never dared to think about it like this, whenever he had this idea, he would be extremely frightened.
Never seeing Dong'er again? What could be more terrifying than this?
"Dong'er, Dong'er, Dong'er..." Huo Yuhao moaned in a low voice, "Dong'er, if you have really left this world, then take me with you. Don't leave me alone in this world.
Pain, Dong'er, I miss you so much."
Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
The senior officials of the Star Luo Empire's Northwest Army Group would never have imagined that the young hero in their hearts, a generation of genius, would be curled up on the bed at this moment, crying in pain, and even no longer conscious.
The tent door curtain was gently opened, and a slender figure walked slowly into the tent. Listening to Huo Yuhao's low groan, her body seemed slightly stiff, and then she walked towards Huo Yuhao mechanically.
She moved very slowly, as if every step she took was difficult.
However, when she really approached Huo Yuhao's bedside, she suddenly quickened her pace, quickly came to Huo Yuhao's side, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Tears soaked the mattress. Huo Yuhao, with such a strong sense of perception, did not even know that there was an extra person in the room at this moment. He was still curled up there, moaning in pain. His face was so pale and big.
Drops, big drops of sweat and tears mixed together and flowed down.
Slender fingers gently touched his forehead, the movements were a little stiff and difficult.
Sweat soaked her white and tender fingertips, and her fingers seemed to be trembling slightly. The moist heat came from her fingertips, making her tremble a little and feel a little sluggish.
"Dong'er, don't leave me." Suddenly, Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly.
She was so frightened that she wanted to take her hand out of his hand. But his hand was held tightly, as if copper was poured into iron.
She didn't break free, but she felt that his hands were very cold. The ice was terrifying. It was as if her whole body had no warmth.
Could it be that every time he uses the Haodong Palm, he will be like this and suffer in this way for the rest of his life?
Strangely enough, after holding her hand, Huo Yuhao became obviously calmer, his body trembling became lighter, and he was still murmuring, but the pain seemed to be significantly reduced.
He is so pitiful! I didn’t expect that loving someone would turn out like this. But why does he want to turn his love into skills? Why doesn’t he go find the lover in his heart?
Outside the tent, not far away, a man was squatting in the shadow. He watched her walk into the tent.
A smile appeared on his face, and he stood up slowly. It seemed that he didn't have to stay any longer today. She hadn't come out for a long time.
Coming out of the shadows, isn't it none other than Xu Sanshi, the Eternal Emperor?
Xu Sanshi knew that Yuhao was weak due to the backlash from Haodong's Palm. Therefore, he actually followed Huo Yuhao back and stayed around to protect Huo Yuhao.
However, after she went in, she didn't come out for a long time. It seems that she doesn't need to continue guarding tonight.
He left quietly without making a sound.
Inside the tent.
Huo Yuhao has completely calmed down, his breathing has become even, and his body is no longer shaking. He occasionally murmurs, but there is less pain.
He held the little white hand tightly with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and refused to let go no matter what. A satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.
He fell asleep. Then the moonlight came in from the tent window, and she could just see his side face. She came here just because she was a little worried about him at that time, and also a little curious about his condition.
But at this moment, she found that she couldn't leave.
Of course it was possible to pull it out by force, but in that case, he might be hurt. She felt soft in her heart, and she didn't do that. He didn't take any closer action, he just held her hand tightly, curled up there, and fell asleep.
Gradually it sank.
Is this the proud man who attracted everyone's attention? There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of her mouth. It turned out that he was so fragile behind his back. It seemed that he had to pay too much to obtain this powerful strength.
Already.
But why can he calm down when he holds my hand? Is it just because he feels comforted in his heart?
She took out a square towel with her other hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even she herself didn't know why she made such an intimate move. Everything happened naturally.
His brows gradually relaxed under her wiping, as if she had a magical power that could truly calm him down.
The hands holding her hand gradually gained a touch of warmth, and the grip was no longer so tight. His curled up body even stretched out with the slight turning of his body.
Continuing to wipe, gradually, the square towel fell aside, and she gently stroked his hair.
He was not ugly, with soft facial lines, closed eyes, and long eyelashes. There was already a bit of blood on his pale face, but the vitality released from his body seemed to be stronger than anyone else.
Unknowingly, she looked a little dull. Unknowingly, his hands holding her hands gradually relaxed under her gentle caress.
"Well..., I can finally go." She gently took back the hand he held before. It was covered with sweat, but she subconsciously clenched her fists, as if she wanted to keep the wet heat.
.
Gently taking back her hand on his head, she quietly stood up. He was still sleeping peacefully, without any movement.
She quietly walked towards the tent door, but for some reason, she couldn't help but look back at him every few steps.
His breathing was still even and there was no change.
Finally, she walked to the door, turned back, and took a deep look at him.
A person who is so persistent in love should be a good person.
Good night, good man!
In the early morning, the warm sunshine shone on Huo Yuhao's face through the tent window, and the bursts of warmth woke him up from his deep sleep.
When I opened my eyes, I felt the glare of the sun and subconsciously covered it with my hands.
Huh? Why is it so late and I haven’t gotten up yet? He usually gets up early in the morning to practice!
Turning over and sitting up, everything that happened last night quickly appeared in his memory. Huo Yuhao subconsciously glanced at his starlight sapphire storage ring. In the storage ring, a dozen ultra-high-altitude detection soul guides were lying there peacefully.
That's right, not only did we successfully steal the ultra-high-altitude detection soul guide last night, we should also kill that Mad Bull Douluo. I used the Haodong Palm for many lives. After I came back, it seemed to be particularly painful. However,
Why don't I feel anything now?
In the past, it was not possible to recover in one night after performing the martial arts. It always took a period of time. Moreover, the next day was bound to be muddled.
But at this moment, he felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable all over his body. He didn't even feel any side effects. Instead, he felt like he had a good sleep and even overslept.
Strange! After scratching his head, Huo Yuhao stood up and walked out of the tent.
The sun is shining brightly today and the air is excellent. Take a deep breath and let the fresh air moisturize your body. It feels so refreshing.
Why do I feel so relaxed and in such a good mood? Huo Yuhao asked himself a little funny.
But he has no answer. Even if he eats some natural treasures, it is impossible to make his mood better. But today's mood seems to be particularly good! What happened last night.
Frowning, thinking hard.
He vaguely remembered that he was in special pain at the time, but later, it seemed as if Dong'er came, held his hand, and soothed the thoughts and pain in his heart. Later, the pain became smaller and disappeared. Then he fell asleep.
It's very comfortable, very comfortable.
Dong'er, is it really you who came? Huo Yuhao's eyes widened. Could it be that it was Dong'er who had been hiding beside me and saw my pain, and then she came? And she comforted me? It was Dong'er.
Son, it must be her, I must have felt her breath.
Turning around suddenly, Huo Yuhao rushed back to the tent like crazy, threw himself directly on his bed, and took a deep breath, trying to find Dong'er's smell.
However, after a night passed, there was no smell left. There was only his own smell on the bed.
Is everything just an illusion? Huo Yuhao couldn't help clenching his fists due to the intense disappointment. At this moment, he suddenly saw a white corner.
Subconsciously, he reached out and pulled, and a small square scarf fell into his grasp.
This square scarf is made of silk, smooth and soft, and feels like a girl's skin, with some sweat stains on it.
This can never be mine! This is clearly a woman's.
Huo Yuhao looked back and forth several times. There was no mark on this square scarf. There was only a faint fragrance like orchid and musk.
Dong'er, this, this seems to be the taste of Dong'er.
Could it be that my feeling is right? It was Dong'er who really came last night, felt sorry for me, comforted me, and freed me from the pain? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novel updates
