God Realm Changying Palace

A girl in a light red long dress hurried out of the hall, turned her head and saw Jiuxia standing outside the door, he was also wearing a red dress, but the red of his robe was obviously much darker than the girl's, the girl saw He quickly saluted, "Your Highness."

Jiu Xia nodded, gestured for her to flatten her body, and then asked, "How is he in spirit today?"

The girl responded, "It's much better than before, but I still don't want to talk to people."

Speaking of this, the girl also sighed, the person His Highness was talking about was Lu Li, and he was also the person His Highness liked, but when His Highness met him, Lu Li already had a lover, Mingshi, no matter how His Highness pursued him, Lu Li would just ignore him Until 300 years ago, His Royal Highness put pressure on Lu Li and Ming Shi. The two were isolated and helpless. word, sorry.

In a fit of anger, Lu Li followed His Highness.

But even though he agreed to be with His Royal Highness, it was just a promise to move to the Changying Hall. It turned out that such a gentle person, after arriving at the Changying Hall, not only did he lose his smile, but most of the time he was unwilling to talk to him. they said.

But we can't blame him for this matter. After all, if His Highness hadn't insisted on staying with Lu Li, Lu Li and Ming Shi wouldn't have been separated.

Thinking of the girl, she sighed again, and after answering Jiu Xia's questions, she turned around and went down.

Jiu Xia didn't continue to stand at the door, but pushed the door and walked in. Lu Li was playing with his flowers and plants as usual.

After Lu Li followed him, he didn't serve the God who he followed before. He had a lot of free time. Every once in a while, he went out to find some interesting exotic flowers and plants, and transplanted them to the current place. Outside the residence, no one is touched, and everything is done by myself.

But Jiu Xia didn't like to see her, because these were the things she liked to do before the Ming Dynasty.

He didn't understand, Ming Shi was such an idiot, he had no brains, no appearance, and he didn't even have the ability to basically protect Lu Li, what did Lu Li like about him?

He had been refusing to accept him all the time before, and he had managed to drive a wedge between the two of them, but he still couldn't forget him.

However, Jiuxia thinks he is in the wrong, so it is hard to say anything about him, so he can only take care of his mood as much as possible. He likes to take care of these plants, so he searches everywhere for him. He doesn't like to talk to people, and he doesn't want to talk to others As for the people in the palace, he only left one or two well-behaved and sensible people who would not take the initiative to bother him...

Follow him in everything, depend on him.

But Lu Li became more and more silent, especially these days, except for a few hums when they were happy with him, he basically didn't talk to him.

Just like now, Jiu Xia has been in the house for so long, it's not that he didn't notice, it's just that he just doesn't want to talk to him.

Jiu Xia thought that he had seen a lot, and he should get used to it, but after so long, every time he found out that he deliberately ignored her, he was still very angry.

Turn around and walk away.

Not long after he left the yard, a figure followed quietly.

Jiu Xia turned around and was surprised when she saw the face of the person coming.

This person is the person he sent to stare at the "throwing corpses" of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. The ancient battlefield has existed for too long and has become a world of its own, where time flows slower than the time of the gods. Ming Shi, who was seriously injured, was thrown there for a few more months. Even if Ming Shi didn't die, thousands of years had passed here. Lu Li should have forgotten Ming Shi long ago. Unexpectedly, after only a few days, this person would be dead. came back.

"Return to Your Highness, something happened on the ancient battlefield."

Jiu Xia frowned, and used the teleportation technique, and the two of them immediately moved from where they were just now to Jiu Xia's study.

That person continued: "The Ming Dynasty has already left the ancient battlefield of gods and demons."

"what?"

Jiu Xia frowned even tighter. Although he hadn't been to the ancient battlefield for a long time, he still knew very well that there were not only death, evil, and resentment, but also many magical beasts that relied on these cultivation. Strength, how could it be impossible to get out of it in just five days after suffering such a serious injury.

Sure enough, the man said again: "I also found that Mingshi was following a monster." He said, recalling the huge figure that hovered around Mingshi's hut last night, "It was a mouse during the day, and it was a mouse at night Once something approaches Mingshi, it will become bigger and scare those things away, but I am afraid that Mingshi will find me and follow me far away, and the thing is surrounded by evil spirits, so I can't see clearly what it really is. I can only feel that the other party is much stronger than me."

The ancient battlefield exists in the unintentional zone at the junction of the three worlds of demons, immortals and demons, and no one cares about it. It is not surprising that there are many such powerful monsters.

Jiu Xia wasn't curious about what that monster was, he just wondered why the monster would follow Mingshi.

He asked his doubts.

The man thought about it again, and saw the little mouse licking the blood from Ming Shi's wound several times, "It seems to be eating Ming Shi's blood?"

As for what he was wiping with from time to time, that person didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he didn't mention it.

It was only when Jiu Xia heard that the monster stayed to eat his blood was suddenly enlightened, "It's not surprising."

In the Ming Dynasty, no matter how capable he is, he is still a god, and he is still a natural god. A body of flesh and blood is a great supplement to a low-level monster. A monster cannot digest it at once, but its nature of protecting food cannot be snatched away by other monsters. Stay by his side.

It's just that I don't know how long it will take this monster to eat up Ming Shi.

Judging from his people's dictation, this monster is not easy to deal with. He can't go away for a while, and he doesn't want to sacrifice himself for a Mingshi. Of course, if Mingshi is wise, he won't return to the God Realm, and he won't take the initiative to come back to Lu Li. , leaving him alive is nothing.

Jiuxia considered it for a while, and finally decided, "Go back and stare at him to see where he wants to go next, and report him immediately if he has any situation."

That person should go down.

Relying on the memory of the original owner, Fu Hexin found the place where a certain medicine that healed his wounds was located, and described the general appearance of the medicine to the mouse, clasped his hands together, "I know you understand, please, I'm hurt You are so heavy, walking is a burden, but you are so smart, quick, light, strong, agile..." About a dozen adjectives were said, "In short, I need that medicine very much, but I don't have that taste. Medicine, I may not live for a few days, if I can't live, no one will feed you blood, and your statue... Hey, don't go~~~"

That's what Fu Hexin said. Looking at the back of the mouse leaving, he didn't move an inch forward, and directly found a clean place to sit down.

12315: "...you just believe that it will find medicine for you?"

Fu Hexin: "I should ask you this."

As he spoke, he stroked the head of the squirrel who was biting a branch of berries at his feet and looked at him eagerly, and took the berries it sent.

12315 told him in the first world that it can see through the hearts of everyone in this world except itself, and mice are naturally no exception.

He doesn't have the skills of 12315, but after getting along these few days, the rats only bit him twice. Other times, as long as he provides him with blood, and wipe the statue with his own blood, most of the time it doesn't matter. No matter how you knead it yourself, it will be fried and hairy, and then you will be bullied.

Know what is called fair trade better than many people.

After Fu Hexin finished eating the berries in hand, he once again thanked the squirrel who brought him the berries. He also sent him some pine cones from other squirrels, and the squirrel left happily.

He was fine sitting there, his body was still hurting, and he didn't want to move at all, so he simply took out the baby statue of the mouse again, and looked at it carefully again.

After he wiped the thing from head to toe several times, he gradually understood why the mouse stopped him from cleaning the statue for the first time in the past few days.It turns out that the statue absorbs a limited amount of blood every day, and if there is too much blood, it will be useless. It will wait for a period of time before it can continue to wipe.

After wiping in this way, the statue is not only getting finer and finer, but even the material has changed a little. It can be clearly felt that the statue is getting warmer.

Because it was an artifact by default, he didn't feel scared at all, but couldn't help thinking, if he continued to wipe it, would the clothes on his body become soft and could be removed?

Thinking of this, with a pure appreciation for beauty, he slowly moved his finger down the statue's lips, tapped on his neck and chest, and continued down to a certain position with a little skill...

A certain mouse that had found the medicine that Ming Shi wanted in the distance felt the touch on its body, and its scalp tingled for a while.

He heard the person holding his main body click his tongue, "This proportion of the figure, it must be very interesting to strip it off."

mouse:"……"

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