The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 545 How is he?how is she

Saying that, Little Guozi let go of his master, turned around and was about to go back to the space of the mother cauldron.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxie hurriedly pulled him back, and said anxiously, "Isn't that messy enough? Why are you making trouble? What can you do if you go to your Excellency at this time? Even if you ask something, what can you do?"

Your Excellency's strength is there, and Xiao Guozi's going will not help the matter, it will only add to the chaos!

"Even if he is powerful, he can't bully my master!" Little Guozi said angrily when he heard that.

He was afraid of Di Qingda, but in the bottom of Xiao Guozi's heart, the master is the first and most important thing!
Wuji Bao heard the words and nodded repeatedly!
That's right!

Even if Di Qingda is powerful, he can't bully its master!
"You two are almost fine, hurry up and advise your master, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, and don't go back at this time!" Ye Wuxie heard the words, one head and two older, but she still calmed down patiently.

"Let him go!"

But at this moment, Ling Jiuyou, who was crying on Ye Wuxie's arm, raised his head, wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, and said loudly.

"Karma?" Ye Wuxie was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Let him go and see how he is..." There were still tears in his eyes, but Ling Jiuyou stretched out his hand and pulled the little pot boy over. With a change of mind, he was sent directly back to the mother cauldron... …

"Master? Master!" Little Guozi still exclaimed, but he had already disappeared in the cave.

Only Ye Wuxie, who was standing there blankly, was left behind. For a moment, he didn't know what to say...

These two...

By this time, Ye Wuxie could see clearly that Ling Jiuyou really had unreasonable thoughts about Your Excellency. The question she asked herself that day was also for Your Excellency...

Live in the moment and embrace love?

Ling Jiuyou and Your Excellency, how can there be love?

Even if there is, how can we get a good death?
In the bottom of my heart, the slight liking for Ling Jiuyou was shattered by this sudden change, and the bottom of Ye Wuxie's eyes was somewhat lonely...

"Master, are you alright..." Wuji Bao climbed onto his master's shoulders, his little black wings hugged his master's neck, and asked soothingly.

"I'm fine, I need Jingjing..." Ling Jiuyou lowered his eyes when he heard the words, but after saying this, Fu added another sentence, "Forcibly ask me who Jingjing is!"

Ye Wuxie heard the words, "..."

Wujibao, "..."

It seems that the owner of the house has recovered...

And in the mother cauldron's space, the little pot boy was thrown in, and the first time he got up from the ground, he walked carefully towards the golden coffin...

In the golden coffin, Di Qing's slender figure was still sitting with his head folded, his hands in his hair, looking very painful...

In this way, Xiao Guozi became more and more cautious in fright, and didn't even dare to make any movement...

"How is she? Have you given her medicine?"

And just when Little Guozi was hesitating, whether he should ask what happened, the person in the golden coffin raised his head, eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars, looked at Little Guozi with difficulty concealing his worry... …

"Karma?" Little Guozi immediately widened his eyes in shock...

Get hairy?

This is messed up?

The master threw himself in and asked him to see how Di Qing was doing. The first thing Di Qing said when he saw him was to ask how the master was...

(End of this chapter)