Alien God Descendant

After letting Mu Fenglian take over as the emperor of Shuining Kingdom, Huang Jixiao returned to Mu Yu's palace with Mu Xinying, who was unconscious and still suffering from a high fever, five days later. .

The arrow wound on Mu Xinying's shoulder has healed under Shu Jingruo's treatment, and the upper part of her body has healed, but the comatose Mu Xinying is obviously still suppressing the things that make him heartache.

For the past five days, I have had a high fever. The heat from my body just before disappeared, and soon my whole body became like a furnace again.

And Huang Jixiao's temper, which has always been invisible, also became moody because of Mu Xinying's high fever, with a cold handsome face all day long, and a frightening low air pressure surrounding his body.

"dawn……"

Mu Xinying was lying on the soft bed, her face flushed with high fever was covered with crystal beads of sweat, and her pale lips murmured softly.

Huang Jixiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, heard his dream murmur, put down the memorial that he was reviewing for Huang Jihui, and picked up the cloth towel placed on the copper basin beside him to wipe off the sweat on Mu Xinying's forehead.

"I'm here!!" Gently kissing Mu Xinying's hot face, Huang Jixiao replied softly.

Knowing that Mu Xinying, who was in a coma, couldn't hear him, he still answered his words softly.

"I'm sorry... Guangxi... I'm sorry..."

The slender eyebrows were frowned, and Mu Xinying didn't know how many times Meng had murmured such words.

Stretching out his hand to embrace the fiery person in his body, Huang Jixiao leaned his face against Mu Xinying's ear.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself..."

Killing the person he loves with his own hands, no one can bear such a blow.

Suddenly, a soft and warm touch came from Huang Jixiao's face, he raised his head abruptly, and met a pair of crystal clear purple eyes.

"Heart!!"

"Guangxi..."

Mu Xinying's soft call made Huang Jixiao startled for a moment, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he stroked the hair on his cheeks with his slender fingers.

"Well, I'm here!!" Gently kissing Mu Xinying's face.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Xinying, who was sick and confused, said softly, her purple eyes shining with crystal light: "I can't let you hurt him... I can't bear the heart-piercing pain at that time... ..."

Huang Jixiao was taken aback by Mu Xinying's words, his blue eyes became unusually gentle, and he gently hugged him into his arms.

"I see!!"

"I don't want to be separated from you again..." The soft words spit out, Mu Xinying's silver hair flowed down, and her beautiful face was tilted back.

Gently putting Mu Xinying back on the bed, Huang Jixiao frowned slightly.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that Mu Xinying's words... seemed to have a big contradiction...

Caressing Mu Xinying's slightly red face, Huang Jixiao smiled faintly.

Don't worry too much...

Since then, Mu Xinying's body temperature dropped strangely, and she stopped dreaming from time to time. Facing such a situation, Huang Jixiao's mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Get well soon...my love..."

After sleeping quietly for two days, on the morning of the third day, Mu Xinying's screams came from Huang Jixiao's bedroom, and when everyone arrived, they found Huang Jixiao leaning against the door of the bedroom, Sitting at the door, Shu Jingruo was standing next to Huang Jixiao with a helpless face, while Mu Xinying's heartbreaking crying could be heard from inside the room.

"Prince, Xiao Ruo, what's the matter?" Lu Yi asked Huang Jixiao who was sitting in front of the door with a face full of surprise.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Hearing the sad crying sound coming from the room, Rao'er asked anxiously.

Mu Xinying's personality has always been very docile, although sometimes a little naughty, but it gives the impression that she is very docile, obviously looks very weak and needs protection, but she is stronger than anyone else.

Never had he let out such a vulnerable and heartbreaking cry.

Raising his hand to caress the falling blond hair, Huang Jixiao showed deep heartache on his face.

"Xin'er...he..."

Taking a farewell glance at Huang Jixiao, Shu Jingruo continued his words indifferently: "Xinying is blind..."

There was a trace of remorse in his tone.

"what!!!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone exclaimed.

In the past few days, the first thing Huang Jixiao did when he woke up was to check the condition of the child in his arms.

Opening his blue eyes, he looked down at the slender man who was hugging him tightly in his arms.

And when he lowered his face, he met a pair of crystal clear purple eyes of the person in his arms.

"Xiao, are you awake?" Mu Xinying smiled slightly.

Looking at Mu Xinying's unusually bright purple eyes, Huang Jixiao frowned slightly, and an indescribable feeling flowed through his heart.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Huang Jixiao reached out and tapped his small nose: "I'm the one asking you this question!!"

"Xiao..." Blinking her crystal blue eyes, Mu Xinying looked past Huang Jixiao and looked at a certain place above.

"En?" Huang Jixiao asked softly as he brushed back the strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, "What's wrong?"

"Why...it's dark, you didn't light a candle? Didn't you take out the lighting beads?"

Mu Xinying's soft questioning voice made Huang Jixiao stunned for a moment, pointing at him, his blue eyes widened in surprise.

"Heart..."

"What?" Mu Xinying smiled faintly, turning her face to the side to listen.

Seeing Mu Xinying's actions at the moment, Huang Jixiao slowly reached out and waved his hand gently in front of his eyes.

I saw that Mu Xinying's bright purple eyes didn't respond at all, and kept listening sideways all the time.

"Xiao!?" Mu Xinying softly called out as her slender hands touched his face.

"In!!" Huang Jixiao replied softly, caressing his hair with his slender fingers, lowered his head and gently kissed his lips: "Xin'er, I'm tired, can you sleep with me again?"

"Okay!" Nodding slightly, Mu Xinying wrapped her slender arms around Huang Jixiao's shoulders.

The warm tongue penetrated into Mu Xinying's mouth, entangled with his small tongue, Huang Jixiao hugged the man in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

Xin'er... What should I do to reduce your pain of knowing the truth?

Gently pressing Mu Xinying's wrist with her slender fingers, Shu Jingruo frowned.

"How about it?"

"The injury on Xiaoying's shoulder has healed, but when he was injured, my master and I ignored one thing. We were too focused on his injury and the energy consumed by his body, but we didn't notice that Xiaoying was poisoned a long time ago. Question!!" Shu Jingruo said solemnly.

"Poisoned a long time ago?" Huang Jixiao frowned.

"Yes, that kind of poison is soluble for the healing technique of the light system. When my master and I treated the wound of Xinying, the poison had already faded away, but... before the injury of Xinying, the poison had already begun to erode the heart. Shadow's optic nerve..." Shu Jingruo frowned slightly.

"Before I was injured..." Jian Mei frowned slightly, and Huang Jixiao's blue eyes flickered with a gleam of light.

Could it be that time...

"When will it recover..." A soft voice of inquiry came from the bed, and Mu Xinying turned slightly sideways, with her back to the two of them.

"Xin'er!" Huang Jixiao was slightly taken aback.

Isn't he already asleep?

"This..." Shu Jingruo frowned slightly with her slender eyebrows.

"I want to know the real answer..." Mu Xinying's slender body, which was wrapped tightly in the quilt, trembled slightly, and Mu Xinying's appearance at this moment made people unconsciously want to embrace him in his arms and take good care of him.

"I don't know. Although the poison has damaged the optic nerve, the light system healing technique we output is starting to repair your eroded nerve, but... there should be something else that affects your vision. One thing!!" Shu Jingruo said softly.

"Yes..." Mu Xinying answered very lightly, which made people feel very abnormal.

"Xin'er!!" Huang Jixiao called softly, reaching out to hug him.

"go out!!"

Just when Huang Jixiao's hand touched Mu Xinying, Mu Xinying suddenly uttered such a sentence in a very decisive tone.

"Heart!!"

"Go out, let me be quiet for a while..." The decisive tone was full of crying, which was also full of sadness.

Seeing Mu Xinying with his back turned to him, Huang Jixiao slowly withdrew his hand and looked at Shu Jingruo.

"Get out!"

"Ok!"

After Huang Jixiao and Shu Jingruo left the dormitory, Mu Xinying slowly stretched out her hand, and then tried to condense the powerful spiritual power deep in the soul. Usually, it should be the spiritual power that can be condensed in the palm of his hand when he restrains his mind. At this moment, there is no sign of cohesion at all.

His spiritual power is gone...

His magic power is also gone...

His eyes are blind...

This is the punishment given to him by the heavens for his cruel obliteration of Guangxi's existence...

"Woooo..." The heart-piercing cry echoed in the entire empty bedroom, and lingered for a long time.

With his back against the door, Huang Jixiao listened to loud cries coming from the room, his heart felt as if his heart had been torn into several pieces.

"Jingruo, apart from the problem of poison, there should be Xin'er's heart..."

Looking at Huang Jixiao quietly, Shu Jingruo nodded slightly.

"Kill the person I once loved with my own hands, even if the other person is a spirit body..." Que Yenuo lowered his eyes: "It's all because I'm too useless... If I were stronger... Xiaoying wouldn't do this choice..."

Crystal tears slid down Que Yenuo's fair cheeks, his face drooping.

"Sorry……"

"It's not your fault..." Jun Yunrui stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and gently patted his back: "Xiaoye is already very powerful..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." buried his face in jun yunrui's arms, "sorry..."

Que Yenuo's crying made Wuwu look away, his red eyes were slightly red.

"Apart from Master here...I am the only one who understands spiritual power...Such things...I shouldn't let Master do..."

"Woooo..." Looking at Wuwu's slightly trembling shoulders, Rao'er's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and her slender hands stroked his face: "Don't blame yourself..."

Lu Yi, who was standing aside, looked at the people who blamed herself, sighed helplessly, and looked up at the dark cloud-filled sky.

It's going to rain soon, and even the sky is feeling sad for these children...

The normally bustling Xibieyuan fell into a gloomy cloud today.