Xiao Gong eats meat every night

After Bai Wenxiu left, the devil king and queen cast a spell together to save the little evil dragon, then put it back in the courtyard and strengthened the barrier to prevent the greedy prince from harassing him again.

Carefully holding the piece of heart, the Demon King put the jade porcelain bottle aside, and began to take the medicine himself according to the prescription.

The queen was standing beside the weak little prince at this time, shedding tears of joy.

"Xin'er, you'll be fine soon, don't worry."

The little prince had already vomited too much blood and was in a trance. He could barely open his eyes and smiled weakly at the queen, like a cute and strong little angel.

At this time, the devil pushed the door open and entered the room, his face pale.

The queen looked over in confusion, and the devil forced a smile and came over with the boiled medicine.

The thick black concoction was poured in, but the little prince's face didn't change much.

The queen asked anxiously, "Why didn't it work?"

The devil patted her on the shoulder and said: "It's not a real magic pill, how could it take effect so quickly? Wait a minute, maybe it will be fine in the evening."

The queen tucked in the quilt for the little prince, and the devil advised her to rest for a while.

After a whole day of work, a lot of mana was consumed, and the queen was also tired, but she just used a little thought to hold on.

Seeing the pale face of the little prince, the queen sighed and got up slowly.

At this moment, the little prince moved suddenly, the queen's face was full of surprise, and the devil's expression became a little darker.

The little prince turned sideways, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The queen exclaimed in surprise: "I spit it out, I spit it out, I spit it out!"

The maids at the side knelt down one after another, and no one dared to speak.

The maid who was in charge of serving the blood to the little prince secretly took a look at the expression of the demon king, got up quietly according to the command of her eyes, and poured out all the black blood that the little prince had vomited earlier.

The devil ordered the maids to clean up, and took the queen back to rest.

"I'll go and have a look at dinner, and call me then." The queen smiled and fell asleep slowly.

Seeing that she was fast asleep, the Demon King immediately came out and ran towards the little evil dragon's courtyard.

The devil ran in a hurry and was already sweating when he came. He woke up the little dragon and asked when it would recover.

The little evil dragon opened its mouth weakly, unable to make a sound for a long time, it could only shake its head.

Although it can't speak, its eyes are full of concerned inquiries.

The Demon King bowed his head guiltily, and said, "That piece of heart was lost."

The little evil dragon's eyes were full of surprise, then he struggled to get up, and wanted to jump back to the courtyard.

After jumping down, it absorbed the spiritual energy without moving, hoping to get better soon.

The Demon King sighed and returned to the palace in frustration.

At this time, the queen came running over crying, grabbing the devil and crying, "Why, why Xin'er vomited more blood, it's all black, it's all black!"

The devil hugged the queen and comforted him patiently, hoping that the little evil dragon would recover soon.

The eldest prince came over and saw the queen crying, so he tried to comfort her.

"Little brother is naturally blessed by God, so don't worry too much about the queen mother."

The Demon King suddenly stretched out his hand and took out the emerald bottle from the eldest prince's arms, then immediately put it back into his arms, pretending nothing happened.

The eldest prince turned pale with fright, looked at the Demon King in horror, stepped back obediently, and didn't dare to say another word.

On the third morning, the little evil dragon finally got up a little bit.

At this moment, a cheerful voice sounded above his head: "I'm here! I haven't seen you for two days, do you miss me!"

The little evil dragon smiled weakly and nodded.

Today the little prince looked like he had never seen before, and he became much more cheerful.

Holding his breath, the little evil dragon asked, "How are you? Are the brothers willing to play with you?"

The little prince paused, and then smiled even more happily: "I'm healed, thanks! I heard that it was your heart that saved me. Are you in pain? Brothers are already willing to play with me!"

The little evil dragon didn't have the energy to speak, but just smiled and looked at the mouth of the well.

The little prince happily talked a lot, told a lot of interesting stories, and babbled on a lot of memories after meeting the little evil dragon.

As the little evil dragon listened, tears gradually fell from the corners of his eyes and fell into the bottom of the well.

The little prince was taken aback for a moment, and then pulled out an ugly smile: "Is what I said boring? Why are you crying?"

The little evil dragon desperately shook his head and forced a laugh.

The little prince didn't know that his left hand lying on the edge of the well had gradually disappeared.

"My brothers want to play with me every day, so maybe I can't come every day. You grow up quickly, and you can play with me when the time comes."

The little prince finished speaking with a smile, slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said the last sentence: "I'm leaving, I will miss you. Remember, we don't like war, you can't kill people casually in the future .Goodbye, I'm going to play."

With that said, the little prince withdrew from the barrier of the courtyard.

As he stepped back, waves of halos began to radiate from his body.

He smiled and looked back at the devil and the queen who was crying, and said, "Thank you, father and queen, I have fulfilled my last wish, and I will see you again."

The eldest prince knelt by the side, weeping bitterly, and apologized heart-rendingly: "Little brother, I didn't know that bottle was so important, I just couldn't see everyone doting on you, being jealous for a while...it's all my fault!"

The little prince's figure slowly dissipated, and along with his disappearance was his "it's okay"...

Bai Wenxiu closed the love silk fan, his sharp brows were tightly frowned, and a few bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

Everyone has their own destiny, Bai Wenxiu organized his thoughts and speeded up.

Thinking that Zhu Yunbo would be found soon, Bai Wenxiu was excited and apprehensive.

How do I get a lock of his chest hair?

A suspicious blush appeared on his fair face, and he remembered the time when they were together in the world.

Wait, it's not like he hasn't seen Zhu Yunbo's naked body before, it's obviously smooth and delicate.

Could it be that the chest hair is... in the form of a spiritual pet!

Bai Wenxiu almost lost his footing and fell into the clouds.

This difficulty seems to be higher!

Shaking his head vigorously, Bai Wenxiu decided to find someone first and then think of a solution.

What he doesn't know is that the person he misses day and night is with Mo Huan, fighting happily.

Ever since Mo Huan entered Buddhism, he has an incomparable sense of immortality.

There is always a bit of Zen in the words that are spoken.

Zhu Yunbo felt that he was being compared a lot, and at first he still held back his energy.

But maybe it was because of his deep-rooted useless personality, and after several days of hard work, there was no progress, so he gave up in relief.

Even so, he was praised by his master Zhu Bajie, who said that he is particularly spiritual in the aspect of "bearishness"!

Zhu Yunbo secretly rolled his eyes, watching his master grinning without a smile on his face.

The real friendship between him and Mo Huan was when a lost "little boy" suddenly came to Lingshan.

Although Zhu Yunbo's magic power is low, he can still see that the child has an unusual aura.

"Kid, are you going the wrong way?"

The child nodded innocently: "My name is Xin'er, I was brought here by a force just now, where is this?"