Lord, your little cutie has fallen

Feeling the slight pain in the arm disappear, Xiyun looked down at the cub in his arms in surprise.

"Learning healing for the first time?"

"Yes!" Hanfei shook her big tail proudly, "I learned it!"

Xiyun rubbed its head like a reward, "Then let me see how far you can heal."

Han Fei was puzzled, and in the next second, a bloody smell permeated the tip of her nose, with the faint fragrance of herbs.

It looked up in astonishment, only to see half of Xiyun's arm exposed, and the mottled scars on the skin were oozing blood. It panicked immediately, and quickly gathered green light to cover the scars.

Xiyun intends to test its ability. In her opinion, this precocious cub is extremely talented. Even the Chenji Academy, where elite and supernatural beings gather, can't teach it much.

Under the treatment of Lumang, the scars healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Han Fei was sweating all over, sticking out her tongue and wheezing, but she did not give up outputting aura.

Xi Yun didn't stop her, until Han Fei was so tired that she collapsed on her sleeves, then picked up Han Fei and walked to the small nest in the bedroom.

When she moved and dropped her sleeves over her arms, the remaining scars disappeared in an instant.

"That's right, I've wronged you to stay in Chenji Academy to attend classes these few days, and I'll teach you spells after I finish handling the business."

Putting Han Fei, who had exhausted her aura, in the nest, Xi Yun promised it.

Hanfei's residence is a small nest in the coral clumps, the style is like the small nests used by the dragon people to raise kittens and puppies, and the inside is covered with soft velvet.Han Fei lay down and did not move, her big tail curled up, curled up comfortably, and her eyes narrowed.

Xiyun looked at the bandage on it, and took off the bandage while Han Fei was still asleep.

Han Fei let out a groan in surprise, not understanding why she changed her mind, she had clearly let her wear a bandage and pretended to be seriously injured.

Before he could figure out a reason, the lord rolled up the bandage and took it away, leaving only his back.

Exhausted of spiritual energy, Han Fei didn't even have the energy to eat lunch. She slept through the night, woke up from hunger and then climbed out of the nest, followed the coral branches to the ground, and trotted all the way to find the housekeeper, Sinuo.

The female housekeeper of the Black Dragon Tribe is supervising the dragon maids to clean the hall next to the sleeping hall. Because Xiyun's palace occupies a huge area, Han Fei ran for 10 minutes to find her.

Sinuo didn't expect the little guy to come to him on his own initiative, so he was surprised for a second, and hurriedly squatted down to hug it, but Han Fei dodged and took half a step back, very firmly refused her hug, and sat on the floor.

"What does Lord Hanfei want?" Sinuo asked with a smile without forcing it.

Seeing Hanfei rubbing her belly, she got up and called a maid, "Bring the honey soup made by the lord."

The honey soup was quickly placed in front of Han Fei, but Han Fei refused Si Nuo's feeding, and lowered his head to lick the soup.

The maids who had just finished cleaning were resting. Seeing Han Fei squatting on the ground, eating like a puppy, several maids couldn't help approaching him, wanting to hug him to the table.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, Hanfei immediately raised her head, her little paws were in front of the bowl, and she gave a low warning growl to the maids.

"Oh, you can still protect food!" A maid exclaimed and hurriedly backed away, but the other maids laughed, and some even squatted down, reaching out to stroke Han Fei's head.

Han Fei stopped eating suddenly, raised her head, with a cold light in her eyes, staring coldly at the outstretched hand.

Memories of being tortured in the research institute came to mind, it only felt that the heart was beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of the cavity, and the breath became more and more urgent.

As long as that hand dares to touch it, it will...

"presumptuous."

A cold female voice came, and the maid who stretched out her hand stopped, stood up hurriedly, faced the direction of the sound, and stood upright.

"I've met the lord." Si Nuo also turned around and saluted with a smile on her face.

Xiyun's figure flashed at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, and the next second teleported to Hanfei's side. When she raised her hand, Hanfei was carried by the spiritual energy and floated into her arms, and the bowl containing the honey soup also floated up.

"Why didn't you notify Han Fei when he came?" She frowned and asked Si Nuo.

Si Nuo's smile froze, and she quickly explained: "You are busy..."

"It's far more important than affairs." Putting these words aside, Xi Yun's figure flashed, and he and Han Fei left everyone's sight.

After being teleported to the bedroom by her, Han Fei came back to his senses and stared blankly at Xi Yun.

Putting the honey soup on the bedside table casually, Xiyun penetrated into its body with a trace of spiritual consciousness, sorting out its internal breath that was disturbed by emotional fluctuations.

"You are very special, don't run around when I'm not here." After Xiyun told it, he threatened it again, "The servants I met today are just curious about you, a new member. Catch you to the research institute, put your shaved hair on the operating table, and insert many tubes into your body."

Han Fei shrank her tail in fright, lying in her arms and shivering, remembering that it was because of running around that she was abducted by the young demon dealer, she nodded vigorously.

Xiyun put it on its back, caressed it up and down, and waited for its breath to recover, then withdrew its spiritual consciousness, let it lie on his lap, and brought the half bowl of honey soup.

Han Fei saw that there was a wooden soup spoon in her hand out of thin air, slowly stirring the honey soup, and noticed that her finger holding the handle of the spoon broke at some point, and the bright red blood flowed into the soup along the handle of the spoon.

After mixing Yuling's blood and honey soup well, Xiyun scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Hanfei's mouth.

"Pain is easy to heal, but heart disease is hard to heal." Xi Yun said, "Although my blood can't cure your heart disease, it can relieve one or two."

Smelling the all-too-familiar smell of blood, Han Fei turned her head subconsciously.

"I can drink my own blood." It stubbornly refused Xiyun.

The first day the lord brought it back, he told it that the same kind of spiritual blood flowed from their bodies. This blood gave them an amazing recovery speed, and they would never die. Even if they died, they could be resurrected.

The curative effect that Lord Lord's blood can provide, its blood can also do.

Xiyun laughed, took a spoonful of soup and fed it into its mouth.

"Will I be short of this little blood?" She snorted softly, "You look down on me too much, just eat with peace of mind."

Han Fei was about to say something while holding the soup in her mouth, but seeing the second spoon was already waiting in front of her, she had to swallow the food in her mouth, and obediently cooperated with the lord to drink the whole bowl of soup.

The slightly bitter taste of blood remained in her mouth, Han Fei stuck out her tongue unhappily, buried her face in Xi Yun's arms and sulked.

Xiyun had already stopped the blood from his fingertips, wiped his hands clean and began to stroke the wolf's fur.

She has a special hair smoothing technique, within 2 minutes, Han Fei let out a comfortable purring sound, although she was somewhat emotional about her bloodletting to relieve her heart disease, she still rubbed her affectionately.

"You don't seem to like me getting hurt very much." Xi Yun said.

Han Fei nodded, and buried her face in her arms again.

"I am the lord of this sea of ​​stars, and I often go out to fight the invading alien races." Xiyun began to rub the hair on its neck, "Before you came, I was injured 960 times—this is after I woke up. Things. In ancient times, I died 830 times. Whether I was injured or died, I have long been used to it."

Feeling the cub in his arms shaking, Xiyun stroked its tail with a gentle voice: "This is the fate of the undead, so I don't want you to get hurt. You just have to stay by my side obediently, as long as you want That's the life you live."

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