He also felt that this was spring...

A fist, mixed with endless hatred and unwillingness, hit Shen Xian viciously. Seeing this, Ye Qingmei blocked Shen Xian's face.

All this happened so fast!

It was so fast that Shen Xian had no time to stop it, and Sheng Shang had no time to withdraw his fist.

The iron fist hit Ye Qingmei's chest forcefully, and she took a few steps crookedly, and landed in Shen Xian's arms.

"Little Seven..."

"darling……"

Ye Qingmei smiled sadly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, "I'm fine."

Shen Xian felt distressed, how could it be okay?

The Holy Majesty has practiced martial arts for many years, and his punches are simply unbearable for ordinary people!

What's more... Xiaoqi is still a weak woman.

"Xiao Qi..." Xiao Qi, why did you block this punch for me!I have had a tacit understanding with the Holy One for so many years, so why did I get punched so abruptly?

Besides, so what if he got punched?He is a man, and his ability to withstand stress must be stronger than that of a woman.

"My heart..." The Holy Majesty was helpless, especially at this time, Ye Qingmei was in Shen Xian's arms, that expression, that situation, was so similar to that scene many years ago.

Dear... Dear... Why are you so cruel to me?

Why?Just because I'm your brother?

If it is because of this, is it because I drained the blood on my body, will you not miss me so much?

Some people say that as the emperor, the world is his, and he can have whatever he wants!

But he does know that there is one thing that he has never got, and that is her!

Her person, her heart, he never got!

Never got it!

This is a regret that he can't make up for in his life, and a regret that he can't forget in his life.

Ye Qingmei frowned in pain, pouted her lips, glanced at Shen Xian, and softly called out, "Master Shen, I'm in pain..."

The words "I hurt" almost softened Shen Xian's heart, he glanced at the Holy Majesty, "Holy Majesty, I will take Xiaoqi back first!"

"Let's go!" The sage nodded in agreement.

I saw that Shen Xian hugged Ye Qingmei and left using lightness kung fu, while the Holy One walked towards a hot spring deep in the bamboo forest.

On the bank of the hot spring is a small bamboo building.

Everyone in the palace knew that Luoxia Hall was a forbidden place, but they didn't know that for the Holy Majesty, this place was the holy place.

Holy, inviolable sanctuary.

Shen Xian was worried that Ye Qingmei would be injured, so he trotted back to Luoxia Palace with Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei shook her head, "Now that Rui'er is here, let's go back to Xianwangfu!"

For Ye Qingmei, home is where Shen is idle.

Especially the Luoxia Temple, she always felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell where it was weird.

Ye Qingmei was injured, so Shen Xian naturally wouldn't object any more, so he brought Ye Qingmei back to Prince Xian's mansion, and as soon as he entered, Shen Xian's mouth was blocked...

"Xiaoqi..." Shen Xian left a small gap.

Ye Qingmei blushed, "Well... I'll talk about it later!"

"No, you're still injured..." Shen Xian thought, even if she wanted to linger, she had to let him check her injury, "Let me take a look, as long as there's nothing wrong, I'll be relieved... ..."

Ye Qingmei blushed, and took off her belt, revealing a seductive little bellyband, "Master Shen, rub it for me." As he said, he took Shen Xian's hand and put it on his chest. Rubbed over the small mountain peak.

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