Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

On the day of the great engagement, he passed through Jiangbei City, went out of the city to the outskirts of the city, was robbed in the middle of the night, encountered many enemies this time, Taiping failed to keep Feng Ling's blood, Feng Ling's blood was robbed.

Song Yexi got Feng Ling's blood, but the price he paid was not small. One of these people in Jiebao was quite difficult to deal with, and his cultivation base was extremely high. Fortunately, Taiping fought with only one to protect Feng Ling's blood. Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's just that Song Yexi was almost killed by the sword. He stumbled and walked back. He couldn't go to Changyin Pavilion. If he was caught, he might implicate them.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, a figure flashed in the woods, he put away Feng Ling's blood and took two steps back.

He didn't act rashly, but secretly raised his sword and pointed at the place where the shadow of the tree was shaking.

"Who!" Song Yexi knew that he was injured now, and he might not be able to defeat him, but he still forced his luck to lift the sword so that he could use it at any time.

The moon shines in through the gaps in the sparse leaves. The moon is very bright tonight, and a tall and tall person can be vaguely seen coming out from the other side.

Muyue!Song Yexi couldn't help wondering if this person had been following him, or how could this person come so timely every time he made a fool of himself.

He quickly calmed down and raised his sword. It is impossible for him to exchange Feng Ling's blood back now!

The man sighed softly: "You shouldn't have taken it."

"I've already taken it." Song Yexi felt that the treasure in his arms became scorching. This is a 'hot potato'. He snatched it, and he should not move it. But now, he can't, can't give up this opportunity.

Song Yexi used the magic fire again, but before the magic fire wrapped around his blade, a powerful airflow suddenly attacked this side, Song Yexi couldn't guard against it, let alone that this person would defeat him with just one move, he was directly caught This powerful airflow made him vomit blood.

Although Mu Jingyan wanted to miss the shot, Song Yexi dodged it, but was still shocked by the airflow, hit the tree behind him, and immediately vomited blood, Song Yexi couldn't hold it anymore, and lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

Mu Jingyan was startled, supported him, and put his hand to feel his pulse. He never thought that Song Yexi's pulse was so weak, and his life vein was severely damaged. It couldn't be caused by his palm wind.

Feng Ling's blood has actually integrated into Song Yexi's body, but the two have not yet fused, so it can be taken out, but if he really forcibly takes Feng Ling's blood out of his body, Song Yexi's physical strength is now weak, and taking out Feng Ling's blood forcibly It was tantamount to killing him directly.

Because of Song Yexi's serious injury, Mu Jingyan picked up Song Yexi in a familiar place, and carried him to the place where he used to live, Yaotai.

After Mu Jingyan put him on the bed, Song Yexi vomited blood again, and the soaked red clothes were even more eye-catching.

His hand was suddenly held tightly, Mu Jingyan was a little surprised, but he still didn't push it away, and Mu Jingyan didn't know why he couldn't let go of him so much.

Mu Jingyan took the pulse for him again, the heart pulse and vital pulse were very weak, his vitality was greatly damaged, it can even be said that most of it was destroyed, and he would not even be able to survive in this way.

Mu Jingyan took off Song Yexi's clothes, only to find that his body was covered with large and small scars, even a little scratch was left, so he wore a mask all day, is it a scar?

Although this Fengling blood is a treasure, it depends on the destiny to use it. Is this predestined?

The betrothal gift was robbed, this is a big joke, now that the demon emperor's betrothal gift is robbed, it must be a sensation in the Three Realms, and it is destined to be ridiculed by the Three Realms.

Forget it, he still wanted to save him.

He helped Song Yexi up, and gave him his true energy, but this time most of his true energy was given to Song Yexi to fuse Feng Ling's blood, which caused the old injury to recur for a while, and Mu Jingyan's throat was full of fishy sweetness.

He resisted it, but the corners of his mouth still overflowed with bright red. He wiped it off carelessly, put Song Yexi on the bed, and put on clothes for him.

Mu Jingyan stretched out his hand and slowly approached the face of the person on the bed, stroking his brows and eyes with his slender fingers, his face was bruised, when he first met him, he was really stubborn, and he didn't take such a serious injury at all. Take your body seriously.

"Little Ye Zi, who are you..."

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, Mu Jingyan withdrew his hand.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at Mu Jingyan who was sitting beside the bed. Song Yexi didn't know what she saw, but she didn't dare to touch it.

Seeing his cowardly actions, Mu Jingyan felt a little soft-hearted, knowing that Song Yexi, who was ruthlessly baring his teeth and claws that day, was just pretending.

Tears welled up in Song Yexi's eyes, she reached out her hand to touch Mu Jingyan, but she timidly withdrew her hand, clutching the quilt tightly, sobbing softly.

Mu Jingyan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted his back lightly, and said, "Go to sleep."

Song Yexi was tired from crying, curled up in the quilt half asleep, and occasionally tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that he was asleep, Mu Jingyan went out, but just before reaching the gate of the hall, he held his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood. When he wiped it away, he couldn't help frowning. Recently, the true energy in his body seemed to be a little unstable. About the seal.

When Song Yexi woke up again, he was not in the woods. He was lying on the bed with a soft white blanket under him. He sat up and suddenly remembered something. He searched all over his body and found the Feng Ling blood that he had finally snatched.

When he was looking for things, he accidentally saw the wrist, which was very clean. He touched his left wrist, where there was a scar, which faded...

He lifted his shirt, his scars have faded, who is helping him?He had an answer in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.

In the center of the room, incense is burning in the exquisite bronze stove, and white misty smoke is floating. The aroma makes people feel peaceful.

He quietly put on his shoes. The room is furnished in a simple, yet exquisite way. There are plain teacups on the dark ancient sandalwood table. The light jade color is mixed with subtle dark red textures like silk. Simple yet out of character. Tune.

He stood in front of the hollowed-out carved window, staring blankly at the window, the person sitting under the tree not far away, the flowers fell one after another, and the person sat quietly with his eyes closed, letting the petals fall on his clothes, gesturing in the painting. People are even more beautiful.

Song Yexi tightly pulled the clothes on her body, why did that man help him? Aren't they enemies?

For some reason, he was so engrossed in seeing it that he didn't come back until he met the man's eyes.

"woke up?"

Song Yexi hurriedly looked away, and responded casually in a panic: "Yes."

"Leave?"

Song Yexi didn't know what to say for a while. He met too many people over the years, and they always approached him for a reason. Ao Feng was an exception, and he didn't believe this person was also an exception.

Song Yexi didn't answer him, but just shook his head: "Why did you help me? What you did is offending the Demon Emperor."

"They don't know who did it, and they can do nothing to me." Mu Jingyan seemed to be talking to himself, and suddenly turned to look at him: "I don't want to see you die."

His hand brushed his mask and touched the corners of his eyes: "Take it off, it's not that important whether there is any injury or not."

Song Yexi took a step back involuntarily, and when he made eye contact, all he saw was calm and calm.

He didn't know what kind of madness he was going into, but he would listen to him. He touched the strap at the back, untied it, and the mask fell off.

Mu Jingyan had seen Song Yexi's face when he was injured, and now those scars have faded a lot, it doesn't matter, in his eyes, what attracted him the most was Song Yexi's eyes, even if his face was ruined, he couldn't stop him The aura in the eyes.