I have to say, "Did you admit it?" It has fatal lethal power to Xu Ze. A basin of cold water poured on Xu Ze's head, and it turned cold from the beginning to the heart. The anger met the nemesis, and it was extinguished in a flash.

This time, his expression of shameless expression was almost confirmed by Wen Xiao's words, and he made this god lose face to stay behind the scenes.

Seeing this description, Wen Xiao’s poisonous resentment towards this God King was even deeper. His eyes were blazing with fire and blood, and he looked at me with an unbearable intensity.

"Bumo, you are a vixen, you must die a bad death!"

Well, Wen Xiao is quite sensible when describing this god using a beautiful fairy like a vixen.

No matter how good her eyes are, her eyes don't mean that her heart is as good as her eyes. Look, right, I'm scolding this god and you won't die. On the other hand, she broke away from her hand, which was tightly held by Brother Xu Ze, and rushed towards me. The next moment, the golden hairpin on her head shook in front of me, and stabbed me without hesitation.

In Jingming Hall, in Shuangxi Hall, drops of bright red and hot blood fell from the corner of my mouth, and five-petal plum blossoms were knocked out from the bluestone slabs with carefully pondering the dragon pattern totems three feet square.

"you……"

I widened my eyes in panic and looked at everything in front of me in disbelief. Although I lost my magic, I was a god after all. Then Wen Xiao was just a mortal. How could she hurt me?

Seeing that I was injured, the corners of her mouth raised and a poisonous smile appeared.

The next moment, the girl beside me slapped her and raised her hand to hold me who was about to fall down.

"Helping the bottom..."

I opened my eyes and watched Wen Xiao being thrown onto the stone pillar from front of me, and I could no longer see anything.

The fear that the ancient world brought to all living things and creatures came back to my heart. A hoarse and low voice was like Pangu's axe, and split the chaotic world.

What he calls is my name.

Every time he called, the hole he tore in his stomach couldn't help but hurt.

I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep, but I could still hear the harshness of my name in the noise outside, my wound was so painful that it made people sober.

My hands were fumbled around, grabbing something as a life-saving straw and tightly putting it on. I felt that some people came and went in a hurry, some people were silent, and there was another sitting beside me, never leaving.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but a voice called my name, just like the last lazy time of napping in the lingering sunlight 20,000 years ago, Ji Qin woke me up gently, and gently touched my forehead warmed by the sun with a slightly cool fingertip.

"ah……"

I agreed with the sound. As soon as I opened my eyes, the big sunlight shone through the window lattice and broke on the white skirt of the person in front of me. The shadows of flowers and leaves looked like a faint ink painting.

Ah... These gods in the Nine Heavens have nothing to do recently, and they are becoming more and more handsome. I think.

"Yeah, are you awake?"

The moment the white-clothed god with golden light on his body looked at me, I immediately jumped up from the bed, shocked.

"Discover...are the qualifying?"

When I jumped up, a heart-wrenching pain on my belly made me shake from my hair to my heels, and I grinned and greeted him: "Why are you here?"

Maybe it was the pain that made people sober. When I said this, I had almost understood the reason. I had already remembered the things that happened in the wedding hall before closing my eyes. It was hard not to remember them.

Li Nie looked at me again, with a little disdain in his eyes.

"After all, he is a god. He was injured by a mortal who is not as old as you and fell asleep for two days and three nights. How do you think of the God of the Zhaoyang Palace in Weiyang Palace?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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