[God Seal] My Emperor

It was the dead of night, and Jing Hui and Lu Kai, who were traveling together, were already practicing sleep in their respective rooms, and Huang Shuo was the only one sitting at the table in the lobby, staring blankly at a pot of tea that had already cooled down.

"Ah Shuo, have you taken a fancy to any girl recently?" Jing Hui's slightly joking voice rang in his ears again, making Huang Shuo feel shuddering. "You should pay attention, kid. Don't forget that you have a fiancee at home. Or, are you thinking about that girl Xuan Ruo?"

There was a trance look on his fair face, Huang Shuo's slender and powerful fingers couldn't help tightening, and he gripped the armrest of the seat at hand until it creaked.After being reminded by Jing Hui, it is impossible for him not to think that his current state is too wrong.

However, just because he knew the reason, Huang Shuo felt even more creepy.Not only did he not know what happened after he learned the reason for his wrong state, but he wished that he was still kept in the dark and didn't know anything.Because, the person he was thinking about day and night during these days was not his fiancée Xuan Ruo, let alone a confidante.Rather—his Majesty, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.

The curvature of the lips was a bit bitter, and there was a trance in the sea blue pupils.Huang Shuo is now like a lost child, not knowing what to do, let alone where to go.He actually fell in love with someone he shouldn't love!Yes, people who should not love.He was full of bitterness, even with a little despair.Scenes of Fengxiu's voice and smile flashed across his mind. Huang Shuo bit his lips until blood oozes, but he still couldn't relieve the depression in his heart.

Huang Shuo is now very clear, very clear that he should not reach out to touch the emperor he admires.He even felt that his love was undoubtedly a blasphemy to that emperor.And His Majesty, it is even more impossible to accept his indescribable hidden feelings.

At this moment, Huang Shuo was struggling in his heart. He almost moved to resign from his position as the commander of the Black Dragon Guard, leave His Majesty's side, and go to other places to serve His Majesty.Because he didn't know if he would do something disrespectful to His Majesty because of this delusion in his heart if he continued like this.He didn't want to see himself fall to such a point, and he didn't want to see himself showing any disrespect to the emperor whom he loved with all his heart...

But at the same time, he was also reluctant to leave his Majesty.After finally being able to stay by His Majesty's side all the time, and finally being able to stand in the dark and watch everything about him, how could Huang Shuo be willing to let go?Maybe hundreds of years later, Huang Shuo can use reason to limit his behavior and use reason to contain everything about him.But the current Huang Shuo is only a hundred-year-old young man, at the time of his fledgling, how could he be willing to leave like this without even trying?

'I don't want to go. The slender fingers loosened in vain, Huang Shuo looked at everything in front of him with a slightly dull gaze, and said silently in his heart. "Huang Shuo, do you want to be a deserter, escape your responsibility, and be a coward just because of a single thought?" '

While thinking absentmindedly, Huang Shuo suddenly heard some slight noises outside the courtyard. 'It is His Majesty who has returned. 'This thought flashed in his mind, and although he was still struggling in his heart, Huang Shuo subconsciously jumped up from his seat and came to the courtyard.Sure enough, he saw the figure that made him feel so painful and so attached to him.

"Your Majesty." Restraining the delusional thoughts that became more raging because he had just discovered his mind, Huang Shuo bowed slightly, saluting. "Is there something wrong when the emperor is away?" Qingyue's charming voice was as flat as ever.Under the moonlight, Fengxiu was covered with a layer of light silver, making his skin whiter and more delicate than usual.At this time, faintly raised his eyes to look over, a pair of glazed pupils somehow made Huang Shuo feel a slight chill.

Because he was still thinking about Fengxiu just now, Huang Shuo's voice carried a little murmur that was not easy to detect. "Return to Your Majesty, there is nothing unusual."

"...You go and get ready, and leave here tomorrow." Because of Huang Shuo's hesitation, Fengxiu frowned slightly in doubt, glanced at him indifferently, and then said so after a pause.After that, he didn't say anything more, and went straight back to his bedroom.

It wasn't until Fengxiu left that Huang Shuo, who had lowered his head just now, straightened up. After a while, he looked at the tightly closed door with distress and worry.You can't go wrong!Although His Majesty had a very strong smell of wine, just now, he still smelled a faint smell of blood on His Majesty, which was the unique smell of blood of the heaven-defying dragon royal family.For them, the heaven-defying dragon clan nobles, it is the scent of blood that can be called a fatal temptation.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and the desire in his heart bewitched him to step forward and grab His Majesty's wrists, push the slender body to the ground, and bite open the delicate blood vessels on the fragile neck to suck the blood.It was instinctive, the desire for purer blood brought out from the bones of being a heaven-defying dragon.Generally speaking, after a dragon with royal blood is injured, it will try to stay away from its own clansmen, because it is difficult to suppress such a desire together.

The desire for pure blood is the only thing that can shake a dragon's heart for his emperor.It is because of this that Fengxiu came back after briefly treating her wounds, and left after simply saying a few words to Huang Shuo——Fengxiu didn't want Huang Shuo to feel strange about her blood Longing, let alone let him shake his sincerity.However, what Fengxiu didn't expect was that because Huang Shuo's emotions were forcibly suppressed, he still longed for Fengxiu's blood.

It's just that this desire didn't last long before it was suppressed by another emotion.Huang Shuo was a little surprised to find that compared with his desire for Fengxiu's blood, he was more worried about Fengxiu's injury.He couldn't help being a little absent-minded—he was able to suppress his instincts.Could it be that this is also because of the so-called love?

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I was the only one in the empty bathroom, Fengxiu's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and cold sweat flowed all over her body.Sweat seeped into the wound that had just been soaked in spirits, and Fengxiu couldn't help trembling slightly from the piercing itching.

With his slender and pale fingertips, he unbuttoned the hidden button on the newly changed robe, and took it off. There were more than a dozen wounds all over his pale and thin body. His flesh and blood were still curled up ferociously.The soft black hair fell down and touched the wound, which brought Fengxiu an uncomfortable feeling of itching and pain, and Fengxiu could not help frowning slightly.

Taking a pill from the space ring, and throwing it into the bath filled with water, Fengxiu submerged her entire body into the warm potion, only exposing the position above the collarbone.

The slender and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, Fengxiu leaned against the edge of the bath, a little drowsy.The tiredness from the massive consumption of spiritual power made him feel a little sleepy, and the pain on his body made him feel even more unwilling.Fengxiu asked herself, her talent was already top-notch among the Demon God Emperors of all dynasties.Ninth level and seventh level, his father's cultivation was no more than this when he was dying.However, he was still injured when he faced the human title-level demon hunting group without the Demon God Pillar.

Especially the scar on the back, from the left shoulder blade all the way to the right waist, if Fengxiu hadn't dodged quickly, this wound would be enough to seriously injure him.

Fengxiu secretly hated, although he hated those humans who used good equipment to bully him without weapons, but this incident also made him see clearly the current situation of the demons - they have no cultivation base, but no corresponding equipment .I have to say, over the years, how many demons have suffered from the excellent equipment of human beings?

Up to Fengxiu himself, down to the most common demons.Sometimes in a duel, the spiritual strength is clearly enough to crush the opponent, but the opponent is still turned back to the situation because of the equipment.Also, the skills that are usually attached to the equipment will also make the demons suffer from time to time.Just like—the sword in the hand of the human knight I met today.

I couldn't help but touch the wound on my left shoulder blade with my fingers, and after being soaked in water, the already painful wound made Fengxiu feel pain that pierced into the bone marrow.Submerged in the potion, most of the wounds on Fengxiu's body have healed.However, there were still three wounds including the sword wound on the back. Although they did not bleed, they still opened grimly, without any sign of healing.

On the knight's sword, there is a holy blessing.

Being attacked by such a skill, even if it is as strong as Fengxiu, if the wound is not healed for ten days and a half months if only relying on self-healing ability without medicine.What annoyed Fengxiu the most was that when she had suffered so many injuries, the other party escaped from her grasp with only two corpses left behind.According to Fengxiu's temperament, the knight who hurt her must be kept, and there is absolutely no way to vent her anger unless he is killed.But—again!yes!Pack!Prepare!

Fengxiu can't help but sneer when he thinks of the equipment now, the coldness that originally only existed in the bottom of his eyes almost permeated the entire pupil, and the aura with tyrannical killing intent seemed to distort the warm clothes around him by dozens Spend.

Coming out of the already cold potion, Fengxiu rubbed the medicine on her wound while sneering in her heart—he will definitely take good care of the Knights Temple for the plundering of humans this autumn!As for the Demon God's Fall, even though he is already disabled, don't let him stop there, he will grind the remaining four people to death together sooner or later!