The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

He seemed to see Wuchen's calm eyes trembling slightly when he heard the word 'wife'.

He stared at Wuchen closely, but didn't notice anything strange. He only saw the corners of Wuchen's lips curl up, and he declined politely: "A poor monk travels all over the world. It is the duty of a poor monk to save the world. The donor has nothing to do with it."

This monk is very powerful, and with his eyesight, he can't even tell where he comes from, but one thing is for sure, his strength is higher than that of Ming Kui and Hua Yi.

I just don’t know who is better between him and Tianjun Haoyuan.

Such a person appeared out of thin air in the Luohen Realm and saved Lou Yueyang.

Make him have to think more.

Could he be the guardian of Lou Yueyang that Mingkui mentioned?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he didn't want to let such a powerful person who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend in the dark, so keeping him in front of him was the best way.

He continued to persuade him to stay: "I don't like to owe people any favors. I wonder what Master's wish is? I can fulfill it for you. Otherwise, once Master leaves, I won't know when I can repay my kindness, and I will always feel guilty."

Wuchen recited the Buddha's name: "I have said that trivial matters are of no importance. The donor took his leave."

Zhong Liyang added: "My wife has not yet woken up, and I don't know whether the master's diagnosis and treatment will be useful. Master still needs to delay this for a while, otherwise if she dies, I will have no place to reason."

A flash of fleeting sadness suddenly flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "She will not die."

Zhong Liyang didn't miss any emotion in his eyes, and was stunned by his sadness.

After Wuchen finished speaking, he turned around and left. Zhong Liyang reacted and came to him in a flash, blocking his arms in front of him. Wuchen stopped, his sleeves were ruffled by the wind, and there was a hunting sound behind him.

Zhong Liyang saw the coldness in his eyes, and his men also condensed their magic power.

He is kind to Lou Yueyang, and he will not attack him first.

For a long time, Wuchen looked at him steadily and did not make a move. He just gently brushed his arm away, and then left the Floating Snow Palace in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Liyang was a little unsure about this Wuchen monk.

But since he didn't need others to repay the favor, he didn't bother to repay his kindness.

After thinking about it, Zhong Liyang still ordered Lin Xing: "Put everything else aside and follow him personally to see where he came from."

Lin Xing responded and walked out quickly.

Zhong Liyang turned around, wanting to see Lou Yueyang, but a red feather suddenly fell off his arm. He was stunned, twirled the feather, and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Interesting."

Then fire ignited in his palm, burning the feathers away.

In Qiutang Building.

Xiaoyi was feeding Lou Yueyang porridge, but Lou Yueyang was still unconscious, and the porridge flowed down his jaw and into his neck.

Zhong Liyang stopped Xiaoyi: "Go get some warm water."

He fed it little by little, wishing that there was only a drop of rice soup in the spoon every time. In this way, Lou Yueyang could swallow it.

Xiaoyi fetched water, wiped Lou Yueyang's neck, and then continued feeding.

Xiaoyi watched from the side and suddenly remembered that adults seemed to be like this thousands of years ago.

He has always regarded human life as nothing, including his own, except for hers.

The moon was high in the sky, and after eating most of the bowl of porridge, Lou Yueyang's complexion improved a lot.

Xiaoyi asked softly: "Sir, do you want to use magic to wake up Madam?"

She called Madam back, but Zhong Liyang did not scold her.

"She has lost a lot of blood and her vitality has been damaged. Let her rest more. There is no need to forcefully wake her up with magic."

Small meaning should be.

He stayed by her side like this all night. Early the next morning, Lou Yueyang asked for water in a daze.

Only then did Zhong Liyang realize that he had fallen asleep next to her on the bed at some point.

He got up and poured water. The water in the kettle was cold. He called Xiao Yi and added some hot water for her to drink.

Lou Yueyang fell asleep again after drinking. Zhong Liyang asked Xiao Yi to feed her millet porridge, but she refused to open her mouth.

He simply pinched her mouth open with his hands and let Xiaoyi pour it into her.

She choked on the drink and kept coughing. Her fair face was pinched until it turned red and purple, and her hair was covered with millet grains.

Zhong Liyang breathed out and said helplessly to Xiao Yi: "Get some water to clean her up, find a girl to come and wait on her closely, and feed her after a while."

Xiaoyi nodded and walked out with tears in her eyes.

When she saw Lou Yueyang like this, her eyes were full of distress. If she had known better, she would not have eaten that white fern, so it would be a good idea to let her take care of his wife.

At this time, the girl came. She was a charlatan who traveled around the six worlds. Her surname was He, she was about fifty years old, and she was a serious person.

As soon as the doctor arrived, Zhong Liyang put down the snacks.

At noon, when the weather was too hot, he transformed into his true body and hid in the Karma Pond to enjoy the coolness.

He had just fallen asleep and before he could rest for a while, Lin Xing came over.

He looked panicked and knelt down on the pebbled shore of the Pond: "Sir, my subordinates are not doing their job well. The monk is about to go to Luohen Realm. I am following closely. I don't know what is going on. There is a group of people on the horizon. As soon as the bird swayed, I lost it!”

Zhong Liyang returned to his human form and looked to the east with a sinister gaze. That was the Luohen Realm, where the God of Fire fell. There were snowfields everywhere. He didn't know why the monk stayed there all the time.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "This monk's strength is unpredictable, I don't blame you."

After a pause, he added: "It would be really tricky if we were to become his enemy."

Lin Xing thought for a moment and asked, "But since he is willing to save Miss Yulou, does it mean that he is not hostile to us?"

Zhong Liyang's face did not look any better when he heard this. He concentrated and did not answer. He ordered: "Go to the Demon Realm and personally invite Yin Dan to come over, as well as the elite backbone of her men to bring them to Fushi Building. , I want to reward them based on their merits."

Lin Xing was puzzled. His Excellency seemed very worried about Lou Yueyang, and he didn't even mention the matter of sacrificing the sword again, probably because he had put aside his grudge. Now that Lou Yueyang is injured, why should Yin Dan be rewarded at this juncture?

But he never liked to ask too many questions, so he went directly to the demon world.

As soon as Lin Xing left, Xiao Yi came over. She said to Zhong Liyang in panic: "Sir, please go and have a look. Madam, she suddenly developed a high fever. The doctor said she was bitten by a snake. It's very dangerous to break the stasis!"

Zhong Liyang frowned when he heard this, and his expression suddenly turned cold. He quickly walked to Qiutang Tower, and the girl Zhongzheng twisted a warm water towel and put it on Lou Yueyang's forehead.

He approached and held Lou Yueyang's hand.

Hot to the touch.

"This girl is already weak and mortal. If she is bitten by that monster, she will easily suffer from ulcers and bruising. She needs to take good rest and care. If she is not careful, she will be catastrophic."

Lou Yueyang's face was rosy and very beautiful, but Zhong Liyang had no intention of admiring it at this time and was worried.

The doctor boiled the medicine, and Zhong Liyang fed it to her little by little. Until noon, Lou Yueyang's body gradually became less hot.