Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Chapter 101 The Ancient Story · Desires

Why are you doing this, why are you protecting me?

You have done this, but I—

Blood energy surged up one after another, rushed through the throat wantonly, and filled the mouth with a fishy smell.

Chu Nian swallowed the blood that sprang from his mouth, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "...Young Master."

Jiang Yike said "Mmm" casually, and said, "Don't worry, with me here, this demon will never touch you."

All his attention was locked on the eyeless demon, and the black air surged like a wave, as if obeying his orders, wrapping around Fengran's sword in circles.

But the strange thing is that after seeing Jiang Yike, the Eyeless Demon stopped moving strangely.

As if it had accomplished its goal, it stood stiffly in place, making a strange "grunt" sound from its mouth.

"Reverse, rebellious, is this kid going to rebel?!!"

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Chan knocked the fruit plate on the table to the ground.The jade plate was smashed to pieces, and all kinds of fruits rolled to the ground and fell into the soft carpet.

On the side, Xiao Jiang's face was pale, and she didn't dare to move. She never expected that Shaojun would jump down in such a grandiose manner.

"Does he even know what he's doing!?" Jiang Chan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth in a low voice, "For a mere secret guard, actually..."

At the same time, Yoyo's applause sounded.

"Crack, snap, snap."

The Demon Lord of the Southern Realm who had been sitting in the private room stood up at this moment. He stroked the fence with his hands, leaned down, and said with a smile in his voice, "Wonderful, wonderful, it really is worth seeing once."

Hearing the voice above, the Eyeless Demon murmured, bent down obediently, and lay down on the ground.

The Southern Realm Demon Venerable closed his folding fan, and said leisurely: "However, at such a young age, he can easily break through the restriction of the ring with his own strength...Young Master Mo really deserves his reputation."

Jiang Yike gasped, he involuntarily took a step back, and leaned sideways beside Chu Nian: "It's over, it's a trick."

He looked at the Demon Lord of the Southern Realm who was smiling meaningfully, and then at his father who was about to lose his temper, and thought something was wrong in his heart.

"I rushed down to save you," Jiang Yike said.

Frowning, he muttered to Chu Nian, "Later, my father will be angry with me, so you have to protect me."

Chu Nian whispered: "But why do you..."

"You are my people, I must protect the four of you," Jiang Yike said naturally, "If I don't come down, who will come down?"

Chu Nian paused, and said softly "um", chewing and swallowing his emotions.

The audience roared like thunder, and the scene was a little out of control for a while, the ring side hurriedly rushed up to end the show, while Jiang Chan's face was covered with dark clouds, and he walked back with Jiang Yike in his hands.

Jiang Yike didn't dare to show his anger, and was pulled to stumble: "Father, I—"

"Do you even know what you did?!" Jiang Chan turned around in the room and yelled at Jiang Yike, "In front of tens of thousands of demons, break the restriction?! Are you crazy?!"

Jiang Yi Ko Nuonuo said: "I..."

How did I know that the ban on the ring is so fragile!It shattered in one blow, what about the elders of the demon world who agreed to support it?

"It's all right now, the entire Demon Realm knows about you, the only son of the Demon Lord who can break the barriers of the ring before he is an adult, and who has cultivated to the fourth level of magic skills—Jiang, Jiu, Li!!"

Jiang Chan was so angry that his voice shook everything in the room.

"To them, you are a threat!! A young threat who has not yet grown up and has a chance to be eradicated!!"

He stretched out his hand and poked Jiang Yike's chest with his index finger, his voice became more and more angry: "I can't protect you forever, you know?"

Jiang Yike lowered his head, his eyes were flushed, he gritted his teeth and sulked.

Chu Nian looked at him quietly, and clenched his hand on the scabbard tightly. Under the pale skin, there were faint blue veins.

Seeing Jiang Yike bowing his head and not speaking, Jiang Chan thought about the child's extraordinary talent since he was a child. He had been locked up in the main city by himself for more than ten years, and he didn't have any friends to play with. Most of his anger disappeared.

Jiang Chan sighed and softened his tone a bit: "Forget it, it's useless to talk more."

The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver.

— but punishment is still necessary.

Jiang Chan walked up to Jiang Yike, stretched out his five fingers, and patted Jiang Yike lightly on the shoulder.

A gust of black air gushed out from his palm, rushed into Jiang Yike's body along his shoulder, and hit his chest straight.

Jiang Chan walked quickly, but he didn't see Jiang Yike's suddenly pale face and unsteady body.

It wasn't until Jiang Chan walked away that Jiang Yike finally couldn't stand still. His body suddenly fell down and fell into the hard embrace that wasn't soft.

Jiang Yike coughed up blood.

He fell down in Chu Nian's arms, breathing heavily, his chest heaving and falling, and his mouth was full of turbid bloody breath.

Chu Nian put his hands on his shoulders, his voice trembling: "Young Master, Young Master."

Xiao Jiang was trembling, desperately trying not to cry out: "Hey, what's going on? Shaojun... woo woo..."

"Ahem, me," Jiang Yike gasped for breath and spelled out a few words, "Take me back."

Xiaoqing looked serious, and said with concentration: "This is the entry of demonic energy into the body. It stands to reason that there should only be slight pain. It's not like this... In short, send Shaojun back first."

Chu Nian picked him up horizontally, Jiang Yike was half conscious from the pain, he grabbed his black clothes with his hands and rubbed several folds.

Jiang Yike was surprisingly light.

It can be easily picked up without any effort, and the little one is nestled in his arms, breathing softly like a feather.

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In Chiyang City, the dark guard with his hair tied up in a blue headband walked away, and returned to the side hall angrily.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?"

"I was stopped by the guards, and I couldn't see the demon king at all," Xiaoqing sighed, "How is the young master?"

Xiao Jiang shook her head and continued to wipe her tears: "The situation is not very good, Shaojun has been in a coma for a day and a night, and Chu Nian has been taking care of him inside."

Xiaoqing sat down next to him, he looked back at the closed palace door, and let out a long sigh.

There were not many people in the side hall itself, and it seemed deserted and quiet at the moment.

The dark gauze curtain hangs down from a height, caressing softly on the bedding, rustling.

Jiang Yike curled up on the bed, but he didn't sleep all night, but was tortured to the point of fainting, and then woke up from the sharp pain.

He was in so much pain that his body arched and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Cough, cough cough," consciousness gradually returned, Jiang Yike struggled to get up a little bit, and said in a hoarse voice: "Water..."

He didn't have the slightest bit of strength, and his voice was also ethereal, entangled in the air like a silk thread, if no one was paying attention, he could easily ignore it.

"Young Master, I will help you drink water."

A clear voice sounded, and it fell on my ears like jade.Jiang Yike heard a few "swish" sounds in a daze, and touched the cool porcelain spoon to his lips.

The trickle of clear water could not relieve the discomfort in his body, he stretched out his hand almost instinctively, snatched the small bowl from Chu Nian's hand, and poured it down.

I didn't drink much, most of it was spilled on the bedding and clothes, and slipped down the white neck, dyeing a light-colored water.

After successfully splashing himself with water, Jiang Yike sat on the bed in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"I'll bring you another bowl of water." Chu Nian took the bowl back, picked up a silk cloth, and wanted to wipe Jiang Yike's dripping water.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand was stretched out halfway, it was stopped by someone.

Jiang Yike clutched his right hand, his black eyes were out of focus, covered with a layer of water, and his voice trembled delicately: "...it hurts, I hurt so much..."

His body was in severe pain and he felt hot. He finally found something as cool as jade, so he couldn't let it go.

He searched upwards along his five fingers, and pulled Chu Nian's arm downwards. The two wrists overlapped, and there was a burst of hot temperature from the place they got along with each other.

"Sorry, sorry," Chu Nian lowered his head, the anxiety overflowing in his heart has never stopped.

Xiaoqing and the three of them have explained it carefully. Logically speaking, if they are both demons, it can be said that it is neither painful nor itchy to have demonic energy from different sources entering the body.

Even for the lowest level of demons, they will recover completely after being uncomfortable for at most an hour and a half. Never before has Jiang Yike lost half of his life after tossing so quickly.

While Chu Nian was still thinking wildly, his body suddenly sank, and Jiang Yike threw himself into his arms firmly.

Jiang Yike stretched out his arms, and slowly stretched forward, passing around Chu Nian's waist bit by bit, and holding him in his arms through the thick black cloth.

"...Chu Nian," he was in a daze, not knowing what he was shouting, "I, I hurt so much..."

He rubbed his head against the other's shoulder, sticking against the cool skin, and said in a weak voice, "Why..."

The voice lost its balance, trembling finely, whimpering like weeping, tightly entwined along the spine, biting the softest part of his heart.

Chu Nian let Jiang Yike fall on him, he hugged him back, patted Jiang Yike's back, and comforted him softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

It's a pity that pale consolation is useless at all, Jiang Yike's arms holding him are shaking all the time, his breathing will suddenly stop for a long time because of the extreme pain, and then he will forcefully surface like a drowning person, breathing heavily with all his might .

His skin was originally healthy and fair, but because of this, a lot of blood color faded, and he was as pale as paper.

With a little force, you can see the faintly exposed blue veins under the thin skin.

Hearing Jiang Yike's intermittent coughing, Chu Nian wanted to help, wanted very much, but could only stand there helplessly, unable to do anything.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yike lost his voice, fell on Chu Nian's shoulder, and passed out again.

Chu Nian carried him to the bed, carefully tucked in the quilt, and sat back to his original position.

——Demon energy enters the body.

If they were demons, they probably wouldn't have reacted too much to this, but Jiang Yike was in so much pain, could it mean...he wasn't a demon?

Or, it is not a purebred demon.

If his father was really the Demon Lord of the Northern Realm, then Jiang Yike's mother probably wasn't a demon.But the two had been partners for a long time, and Chu Nian didn't know which side the empress belonged to for a while.

If you can adjust the magic energy in your body, or find a balance point, I don't know if it will work?

Just as he was thinking, five fingers accidentally touched Jiang Yike's cheek.

A slight pain surged up along the fingertips, but it quickly dissipated without a trace.

This numb pain was not the first time, but somewhat familiar.Chu Nian frowned, reached out and touched his neck.

... As expected, the original six scars became five.

The author has something to say: Little Theater 1:

Jiang Yike: Why have I eaten your tofu so early? ?

Small Theater 2:

Chu Nian: Thank you father-in-law for your assist

Jiang Chan: (so angry that he vomits blood)

I don’t know how many cuties are still watching the ancient episode_(:3/_)_I love you sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!Comparing! ! !

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