Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Long Fuyue opened her eyes suddenly, and what was magnified in front of her eyes was a handsome face that was all over the country.

Her body froze suddenly: "Ninth Prince?!"

The person holding her was Feng Qianyu.

Although his face was still pale, it was much better than the previous few days.

He glared at her angrily: "Stinky girl, you didn't show up for several days, and you didn't ask about my life or death. It turned out that you came here to catch zombies. I'll settle the score with you when I get back. Be obedient and wait here!" [

I don't know what's going on, but when she saw him, Long Fuyue's heart immediately settled down, she grabbed his arm: "Ninth Prince, take a quick look, what's wrong with my senior brother? He, he's so scary! "

As soon as Jia Ruo saw the delicacy in his mouth being taken away again, red light shone in his ancient well-like eyes, and with a wave of his sleeve, countless fluorescent lights flashed out, rolling towards Feng Qianyu.

Feng Qianyu pulled Long Fuyue behind her, swiped the long sword with her left hand, as if weaving a bright silver light curtain, and those fluorescent lights hit the light curtain like a dense string.But none of them could reach Feng Qianyu's body.

The two white figures immediately fought together again.

Long Fuyue only felt that the two groups of white shadows were leaping and moving, and a few cold stars burst out occasionally, and it was completely impossible to tell who was who.

The little fox ran over with a limp.

Long Fuyue picked it up distressedly, and checked its injuries.

There was a bloody gash on one of the little fox's front paws, which was gurgling blood at this time.

Long Fuyue hurriedly tore off a corner of her clothes and bandaged it.

Suddenly, the little fox's whole body tensed up, and she subconsciously looked up, only to see the old man watching the grave appear quietly again.

There were still blood stains on his arm, but his eyes were fixed on Long Fuyue, staring at Long Fuyue until his whole body became hairy: "So you are a saint, donate all your blood to the great wizard, The great wizard's illness is expected to be cured!"

The expression on his face seemed to be extremely excited, and his eyes were shining.

The little fox scolded sharply: "Fart! Why don't you contribute all your blood?!"

The man's face turned dark: "If my blood could save the great wizard, I would have contributed all of it, and you are still talking about it like a stinky fox?"