Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 91 Fight Again
"I don't think it's a big deal."

Ye Shurong stared blankly at the exquisitely carved crystal bottle in her hand.

"I've always had a question."

"What?" Although Mu Cen knew that Ye Shurong might have deliberately changed the subject, he was still curious.

"Teacher, you can just use an ordinary crystal bottle to fill the potion. Why use this kind of crystal bottle processed by elves that can be used as a work of art?"

"You don't understand." Mu Cen was successfully distracted, "My potion can only be perfectly preserved with this kind of artifact with spiritual power."

That's why Mr. Mu Cen's medicine is so expensive here, and the money they paid was used to buy bottles.

"And I know Ferris very well, he is still willing to help with such a small favor." Mu Cen showed complacency on his face, and then threw a bottle of medicine to Ye Shurong.

Ye Shurong took it, and then repaired the internal injury with the help of medicine.

"Actually, you'd better not do anything these two days." The topic came back again.

Ye Shurong bowed her head, her chestnut hair had a unique beauty under the light.

"Only tomorrow."

Mu Cen couldn't say anything after hearing the words, this kid is very stubborn, and he values ​​Shuguang's glory more than any other student.

"I will prepare high-level healing potions for you, but you should take it easy. Although it can be cured if it is disabled, it is still too troublesome."

"..."

There were more people watching the game that day, although Ye Shurong didn't value these things, she was still a little nervous.

Dawn's glory cannot be compromised, this place... has long been her home, ever since Elder Bai brought her here.

"Xiao Rong, can you play?" Lin Jin continued to worry.

"Okay, it won't matter."

What Ye Shurong said was the truth, she held the hairpin in her pocket, but her movements would not be as sensitive as before.

The half-frozen potion hidden by Mr. Mu Cen could prevent her injury from getting worse, but it also affected her reaction speed to a certain extent.

But for Ye Shurong who has mastered a little bit of space art, this has no effect on the overall situation.

"Chang Ying! Chang Ying!"

The shouts and cheers from the crowd pulled back Ye Shurong's thoughts, and a figure appeared on the stone platform.

Long pink hair hanging down to her waist, a gorgeous magic robe, and the extremely sound attack weapon summoned in her hand, which is a silver-white harp.

Just looking at his appearance, he didn't know he was a boy at all, but no one dared to say that in front of Chang Ying anymore.

Ye Shurong jumped into the shield of the stone platform, all shouts were cut off in an instant.

The team members outside were not so good, and their foreheads ached from the sound.

"Xiao Rong is surprisingly popular." Su Zhao ran over to watch the battle just as soon as he could stand up.

Lin Jin felt upset and stared at the competition on stage.

"It turned out to be Miss Sister!" Chang Ying's eyes sparkled, "I will attack with the strongest voice!"

He stretched out his hand and dialed out a note, which was different from the out-of-tune a few times before, this time, there was a kind of heart-shattering seriousness.

The strength is also stronger, and Ye Shurong, who faced the attack directly, has a deep understanding.

"It's useless, to this extent."

Ye Shurong's expression remained unchanged, he clenched the tooth blade in his hand and rushed forward, several times of fighting, Chang Ying's attack could not affect Ye Shurong at all.

Chang Ying's music is elegant but dangerous, this is the true skill of the Ji Dao Chang family.

"I prepared a trick beforehand." Chang Ying smiled harmlessly, but before he finished speaking, a strange fluctuation appeared.

It was very close to the fluctuation of Bai Li's move, each of them really fought hard.

"Illusionary Ocean Births Butterfly Song."

When the beautiful music came to mind, circles of blue light waves emerged.

The moment the light waves were about to dissipate, they turned into illusory translucent butterflies.

This kind of thing is all over the competition stage, Ye Shurong has nowhere to hide now.

Ye Shurong slashed a butterfly with his knife, but stopped the moment the blade touched the butterfly.

　A stupid author entertaining himself (╥﹏╥)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)