The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

These remarks fell into Zheng Minghui's ears. Her purple pupils seemed to be as bright and bright as the twinkling stars at night. However, the difference was indeed that her eyes now had a touch of coldness, but they were not "noble".

Looking up at Xuanyuan Hanyue, he saw his deep gaze falling on Zheng Minghui like a torch. It was not difficult to see that he was now immersed in shock and doubt, unable to extricate himself.

"Brother Zihan~" Zheng Minghui called his name, with a different kind of emotion in her voice. The sound passed into Xuanyuan Hanyue's ears: "If, I tell you, I am the Xuan Yue Dynasty a hundred years ago. The Red Flame God of War, can you believe it?"

When making these remarks, Zheng Minghui's eyes showed "sadness" and "regret"

These two emotions were gradually captured by Xuanyuan Hanyue.

How could the Red Flame War God of the Xuan Yue Dynasty "exist" after a hundred years of death?

As for Xiaohui, what she said was serious and serious, not like "lying". After all, he also understood Xiaohui. Once she lied, she would not dare to look directly into his eyes blatantly.

Although I really hope to believe this statement, there is still some "doubt" in my eyes.

"Then why did you become Xiaohui?"

But this suspicion did not escape Zheng Minghui's eyes. She also understood that it was difficult for him to accept such a thing for a while, so she explained to him: "Zheng Minghui, she is just part of the soul in my body..."

These categorical remarks fell into the ears of Xue Yuan, who had a strange look in her eyes. She glanced at Zheng Minghui, but in the end she did not speak.

It is also equivalent to acquiescing to Zheng Minghui's words.

Part of the soul?

These words were like a big wave washing away the sand, setting off waves of "turbulent waves" in Xuanyuan Hanyue's heart.

Her words had such an impact on him that he could only "digest" them for a while.

"A hundred years ago, Xuanqing used me to protect the Xuanyue Dynasty for him. Later, when I learned the truth, I came to him, separated from him and even fought with him. Xuanqing was defeated, but at the critical moment, a mysterious man appeared. He used his mysterious power to seal my soul into the Five Desolations. Ten years after I was sealed, the Soul Breathing Wood that sealed me was suddenly burned, and a ray of my soul also took the opportunity to escape. , gained freedom, and thus jumped into the world..."

Every word of these remarks was decisive and well-founded, and every sentence was like thunder. But when she said the last words, Zheng Minghui paused, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

But it’s also fleeting.

"After many twists and turns, I became the daughter of Minister Haoyue..."

After hearing Zheng Minghui's explanation, his big hand touched Zheng Minghui's cheek.

Not much words, a touch of "love" flashed in his eyes

The movements were very gentle, as if caressing a "rare treasure".

"No matter who you are? You are my Xiaohui..."

There was a different kind of emotion left in Xuanyuan Hanyue's remarks, and the sound passed into Zheng Minghui's ears, as if to penetrate her heart.

Hearing Xuanyuan Hanyue's remarks, Zheng Minghui raised her eyes and looked at him: "Brother Zihan~"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, unable to contain his excitement.

Although she now possesses the power of the God of War, her soul is still incomplete, and her power can only be used to its extreme.

The moment their eyes met, the atmosphere in the Lieyang Mountain became "ambiguous"

"Then how did you heal my injury? And there are no traces..." It's like I've never been injured...

Xuanyuan Hanyue looked at Zheng Minghui with bright eyes and spoke word by word.

The sound came into Zheng Minghui's ears in small pieces.

Falling into Zheng Minghui's ears, he explained: "What you have been struck by is the Netherworld Palm. I can only use the Floating Life Seal to remove toxins from your body..."

These remarks were so decisive that they fell into Xuanyuan Hanyue's ears like thunder.

However, after saying these remarks, Zheng Minghui’s body was “shaky”

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hanyue took Zheng Minghui's weak body, and her thin voice reached her ears: "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?"

There was concern in his voice.

But Zheng Minghui, who fell into Xuanyuan Hanyue's arms, did not respond. When he reacted, he found that she had fallen into a deep sleep...

Seeing Zheng Minghui falling into a deep sleep, Xueyuan's voice came into Xuanyuan Hanyue's ears: "Master, she used the Fusheng Seal to damage her vitality. She just used the red lotus karma fire to repel those men in black. Now, This body can't bear it anymore, and it has become what it is now..."

Xueyuan's words are indeed true. Every time she uses the "Floating Seal", she will lose part of her vitality and her body will be very weak. It will take a long time to "recover".

The words of these remarks were categorical and resolute, and every word was like thunder. They were like a raging river with turbulent waves and ferocious beasts. They seemed to be splashing ripples on the calm and majestic sea, penetrating into Xuanyuan Hanyue's heart.

Now, his heart is filled with "care"

He didn't reply to Xue Yuan's words, and Xue Yuan didn't care at all.

She understood that he was caring about her master.

"It's getting dark. If night falls and we don't find a place to stay, we will be in danger in this Fierce Sun Mountain..." Xueyuan's voice fell into Xuanyuan Hanyue's ears.

Once night falls in the blazing mountain, the yin energy bursts out, and no one dares to appear in the mountain, for fear that something will happen.

As soon as he heard the words, Xuanyuan Hanyue looked around, but within a radius of ten miles, there was no one inhabited, and there was no place to stay.

Xue Yuan sniffed the smell of rice in the air, and her voice came into her ears in a thin voice: "Here, there is a smell of rice in the air. Thinking about it, someone must be cooking not far away. We can follow it." Take this scent and look for it..."

As soon as the words fell, Xueyuan stepped forward. Xuanyuan Hanyue hugged Zheng Minghui's weak body and followed Xueyuan's footsteps!

After walking for a full stick of incense, Xuanyuan Hanyue saw a small thatched house, and in the thatched house there was a young girl cooking in the kitchen.

As if he heard the movement outside, he put down the cooking utensils in his hands and left the house.

When the woman's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hanyue's "handsome face", a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes. But when she saw this man holding a woman in his arms, she felt a sudden chill in her heart.

However, because Xuanyuan Hanyue was focused on Zheng Minghui at the moment, he did not notice her obsessed gaze.

However, this woman's strangeness was caught by Xue Yuan.

He immediately became wary of this woman.

"Sir, why are you here at my house?" The woman asked with her eyes shining brightly on Xuanyuan Hanyue.

Her eyes looked at him unscrupulously.

After hearing these remarks, Xuanyuan Hanyue just replied: "We are in danger in the Fierce Sun Mountain. My wife, she was injured to protect me, and she is a little weak. It happened that at this moment, we saw a faint wave of smoke floating in the air. I came here because of the smell of rice, and asked the girl to take us in and rest here for the night. We will leave tomorrow..."

In order to avoid unnecessary "trouble", Xuanyuan Hanyue had to "lie" that Zheng Minghui and him were "husband and wife"

But these words were like a thousand arrows piercing the heart of the woman. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting: "So that's it!"

"That's the case, then young master, just follow me in!"

The woman's voice was faintly heard.

"In this case, there will be a need for you, girl."