Star God stick princess

Three streams of blood co-exist in Zhang Lan's current body: that of the original body, that of the eldest prince Xianshi, and that of Ji Haoguang.

Looking inside just now, he discovered that these three streams of blood had fluctuated violently due to the impact—this was also the cause of the capillary oozing all over his body. Fortunately, it has calmed down now.However, Ji Haoguang's blood had loosened and weakened faintly. After careful inspection, he found that the spell itself had not disappeared, but the medium the spell was attached to—the blood, became extremely unstable under the impact.

Zhang Lan thought for a while, and soon understood the reason, because apart from the original owner's own, the other two streams of blood are "foreign objects", but the blood of the eldest prince has been fused through experiments, and its stability is very high, while Ji Haoguang entered his body temporarily , and the number is much smaller, and it has not been fused, just because the spell is attached to Zhang Lan's body-if it is an ordinary person, this spell is naturally very good, but Zhang Lan is a body of spiritual cultivation. When using spiritual power, it restrained Ji Haoguang's spell to a certain extent, so it was even more unstable than the blood of the eldest prince.

In this way, getting rid of the blood curse is easier than Zhang Lan imagined, and it doesn't even need to wait until the tendons are completely repaired, and it can be forced out with just a few exercises.

But at the same time, because of forcibly washing his dantian with spiritual energy, his tendons and several large acupoints were even more damaged. The most terrible thing was that there was a tear in his dantian. Breaking out of the body, suppressing the wound to a minimum.But if the Qihai acupoint of Dantian was injured, even the slightest wound would lead to a continuous loss of spiritual power. In other words, Zhang Lan "leaked air".This caused his workload of repairing his body to nearly double, and in the next seven days, he had to maintain a daily supply of vermilion grass, otherwise the torn surface of the Qihai point would heal into a real permanent wound, then he would The body will be completely useless; but it cannot be replenished too much, otherwise the deficiency will not be replenished, and the damage will be aggravated instead.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Lan turned his body over and over again to diagnose several times. The results were really mixed—the blood curse could be dispelled faster, but the recovery became more distant. For a while, Zhang Lan didn't know what it was The joy or sorrow.

Ares was in a daze after seeing him open his eyes, and was about to pinch the robot to scan him when Zhang Lan lifted the quilt and got out of bed stiffly.

"What are you doing? Haven't checked—" Ares pressed him back angrily.

"No check, let's go home."

Ares froze for a moment: "Back, back, go home?"

"Well, I was wrong. I'm going back to the dormitory to cook medicine." Zhang Lan had already put on his shoes and walked towards the door. When he saw the reflection of his swollen face on the dark smooth steel door, he paused slightly, and then He was about to open the door indifferently, but seeing Ares still following, Zhang Lan looked back suspiciously.

Aristo threw away the medical robot that was about to move, and followed in two or three steps.His heart was beating a little fast, because the word "go home" just now was too strange. He has always said "go back to the bedroom", "go back to the prince's mansion", and go back to various places, but "home" is a It was a very unfamiliar word, but it made him feel as if he was inexplicably recognized and valued.

In the end, before he could properly digest the word, the two of them saw dozens of reporters holding [-]D and [-]D cameras and recorders surrounding them as soon as they left the medical room, and saw them rushing over.

"3s finally woke up!"

"Can you accept an interview with our 'field interest group'? It won't take up too much of your time."

"Hello everyone, this is the News Department of the Student Union. What we are seeing now is the picture of Zhang Lan, who has just come out of the medical room after a fierce battle. His face is swollen and he looks listless. I don't know if it is because of excessive consumption..."

Zhang Lan glanced at the student who said he was sluggish, still calm, but Ares had twitching veins, and his hands were so itchy that he wanted to punch someone, but the reporter had already squeezed up, and the recorder was poking Zhang Lan straight.

"The duel in the afternoon was very exciting, but we watched the replay of the video and were very puzzled by Zhang's last outburst. Can you explain the scene in detail?"

"We have seen your training records. Your maximum expansion range was only 8000kol before, but in the afternoon it reached nearly 200 million, which is almost the upper limit value of heavy magnets used in large-scale experiments. How did you do this?"

"Did you deliberately hide your strength during normal training?..."

These student cadres and student reporters scrambled to ask non-stop, all kinds of long guns and short cannons poked Zhang Lan lightly, Zhang Lan frowned slightly, and subconsciously hid from Ares—who called Ares has a fierce face at the moment, and no one dares to approach him.

This move really pleased a certain door god.Ares raised his eyebrows, stopped his long arms, and half hugged him to his side.

"Wow!" The scene screamed. It must be known that since the wedding news has lasted for so long, this scene is the closest and most like a husband and wife. took a photo.

For a while, the high-intensity flash lights of the holographic camera and the [-]D camera flashed non-stop. As a prince, Ares was used to facing these, but Zhang Lan was so hurt by the flash that he squinted his eyes and blocked them with his hands. .

"Let's go quickly." Zhang Lan complained in a low voice, "too flashy", and wanted to speed up the pace, but these people just didn't give way, but made him laugh and look at the camera.

"Tsk." Ares was touched by his action of rubbing his eyes like a child, glared at those people, and then made a move——

He hugged Zhang Lan face to face a little rudely, and pressed his head against his chest to block the flashing lights. Because of the huge height difference, Zhang Lan seemed to be pressed in his arms very delicately.Zhang Lan was startled, but felt that the darkness in front of his eyes was very comfortable, and he didn't struggle, but just reminded him lightly: "Thank you, let's go."

Ares was completely inspired by those four words, and a strong impulse in his heart spread wantonly. He simply couldn't bear it anymore, hugged him tightly with both hands, hugged him face to face, and lifted his feet off the ground-this is really true. It's a very awkward pose. Fortunately, Ares is tall and strong, so the picture can barely be called beautiful...

Ares smiled triumphantly, and before Zhang Lan and the others reacted, he took off in this inelegant hug and left with a whimper.

In the end, only the back of Ares was printed in those holographic cameras, and they couldn't take pictures of anything.

"You must do this?"

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Lan pointed to his crushed face. His face was already swollen due to the injury, and it was squeezed all the way by Ares's chest, and he was almost suffocated.He protested halfway, but in exchange for being hugged tighter and denser.

Ares is still a little bit intoxicated by the full and warm touch in his arms during the short journey just now—this is not the first time he hugs Zhang Lan, but it is indeed the first time he hugs a sober Zhang Lan, it feels really... wonderful .Ares pretended not to hear his complaints very viciously, sat down on the sofa, and said, "There is so much nonsense, do you know how heavy you are? Really, my arm is going to be broken."

"..." Zhang Lan turned around, rubbed her swollen face, and was about to open the refrigerator to take out the vermilion grass.

Ares suddenly thought of something, and asked with some seriousness: "I have something to ask you. Although I am not from your academy, I still understand the necessary common sense. This afternoon, the last time you opened the field, I seem to feel that you It’s not just mental power.”

Zhang Lan was taken aback, and turned around suddenly: "...can you see it?"

He is using his own aura, which can be seen by ascetics who have practiced for more than ten years, but Ares is clearly just an ordinary person.

Ares shook his head: "I can't see."

"Then how do you know?" Zhang Lan was a little nervous.

Ares looked at him fixedly, raised his finger and pointed to his head: "I can feel it." Mecha fighters are not only physically superior, but some people also have very keen intuition. Danger, murderous aura that you can't feel, or force field and aura fluctuations that are beneficial to you, etc.

"Although it's only a momentary feeling, it's enough for me to judge the existence of that power," Ares asked with a firm expression, "What is that?"

Zhang Lan pursed his lips, but did not answer.

"Why didn't you say it?" Ares asked again.

Zhang Lan clenched his fists. It's not that he can't tell at all, but this is the Zhang family's ancestral training after all. He still remembers that when he was a child, his father said that because his grandfather "propagandized superstitious ideas", he was almost suppressed by the police as a police officer, so his father kept Ask him to be cautious in his words and deeds, except for future apprentices or direct descendants, otherwise it is best not to expose it at will.

Zhang Lan looked away slowly under Ares's probing eyes, and said in a pleading tone, "Can I not say anything?"

That expression seemed to be asking him to reveal some shocking secret or some priceless treasure map or heirloom. In the eyes of Ares, he only felt that he was like this - his face was swollen into half a pig's head, he was trained His hands and feet are fair and beautiful. I can't help but feel that he is really pitiful, and I can't ask any more questions. In the end, I can only coolly say: "Okay, okay, the couple's code No. 70 stipulates that 'both spouses can have some Don't invade each other's privacy, don't betray each other', His Highness is not such an unreasonable person, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Naturally, there was another tone of grace.But Ares' idea is, if you don't tell me, can't I investigate?

Zhang Lan glanced at him gratefully, and then he dealt with his spirit grass with peace of mind.

The stock of spiritual grass is really not impressive, there are only two or three days left, and he only has a few thousand dollars left in his hands. Even if he works hard to get more orders, it will be a drop in the bucket for the amount of herbs that will need to be continuously supplied in the future , does not help.

Zhang Lan silently mixed the vermilion grass and soaked it in an appropriate amount of water, thinking hard about how to make money, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of a way to quickly obtain a large amount of Gaya coins within a few days.

Just as he was lost in thought, the bracelet buzzed a few times to interrupt his thoughts.Click in and see a piece of credit information——

37... 3700000? ! 370 million Gaya coins? !

Did he read it right? !

Zhang Lan couldn't believe the location to open the account information, and found out that it was Ares calling.

After rushing out of the kitchen, Zhang Lan asked in a daze, "This is it?"

Ares shook his bracelet and said slowly: "Got it? I almost forgot to tell you that my highness made a bet for you in the pk match this afternoon. Although there is only a little money from mosquito meat, I think you seem to like it." Yes, the fairy poet's eyelids are low, so there's nothing he can do... huh?!"

He was still talking lazily when Zhang Lan's eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly he rushed towards him in two or three steps, and then he felt a smell of blood and herbs coming to his nostrils. , The guy who can't be called Wenxiang nephrite at all hugged him violently!

Zhang Lan was overjoyed, hugged him excitedly, then quickly distanced himself, raised his head to him and raised the corners of his lips slightly, his tone could not hide his joy: "Do you know how much you have done me? Thank you for your timely help! "

370 million, just enough to meet the demand for a week, plus the original reserves, he can have no worries for the time being.

Ares didn't hear what he said at all, and his face was flushing red--hugging a wife who is unconscious or awake is very different, but the difference between active and passive is even greater!

Fruit, sure enough!Zhang Lan has endured it for a long time, it must be!He couldn't wait, eager to throw himself into his arms!How could this fairy prince be so shameless, eager, and bold! ?I'm not quite ready yet! There's still a section to learn!Of course, he already knows a lot, and now "handing in the paper" should definitely not be a problem...

Just when Ares was whimsical, he set up a tent under his body in an extremely inappropriate way... Since the distance between the two is less than a fist, Ares blushed, moved his lower body decisively, and deflected an angle...

Zhang Lan didn't notice this little change at all. After expressing his gratitude, he went back to the kitchen to prepare dinner. He was very tired today, so he decided to cook a sumptuous meal for himself and Ares.

Ares stared blankly at him drifting away, covered his chest that was rubbed by his hair just now, and thought: If you can't kiss, you can't kiss, at least you got some benefits, huh, wait, I will come back with interest in the future.

Thinking of this, Ares resentfully scratched the calendar on the bracelet, frowned and thought about comparing it for a long time, finally selected a certain date, and finally slowly revealed an extremely sinister and evil smile—— He wants to "love" his legitimate princess that day...