The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 422 [Accidents happen again and again] 02
This Huang Yuezhen is completely different from the Huang Yuezhen who was fighting just now.

Huang Yuezhen didn't speak, but opened her mouth, unable to make a sound with some difficulty.

Feng Juechen reached out his hand to support her quickly, and pulled off the black veil covering her face, allowing her to breathe better.

The black veil was torn off, only then did Feng Juechen realize that her face was extremely pale, all the blood on her lips had faded away, and there were sweat on both sides of her forehead. small face.

"Zhen'er, what's the matter with you, don't scare me." Feng Juechen tightened his hand holding her shoulder, looking at Huang Yuezhen like this, he felt helpless for a moment, like a child. got a clue.

Feng Juechen tried his best to calm himself down, and used his hands to comfort her, but it was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what happened to Huang Yuezhen.

"Chengfeng, come and take a look and see what's wrong with Zhen'er?" Feng Juechen grabbed the Chengfeng White Tiger, which had shrunk to the size of a cat at this time, and flicked its tail to the other side. Come to Huang Yuezhen's side.

Chengfeng White Tiger stared at Huang Yuezhen for a long time, then pressed his paws on her tendons and dantian.

"Master, Chengfeng can't see why." Chengfeng White Tiger shook his head, also full of doubts.

"Zhen'er, hold on." Feng Juechen's palms were covered with sweat, he asked himself to calm down constantly, don't worry.

He probed Huang Yuezhen's body with the mysterious spiritual energy, and felt that the mysterious spiritual energy in her body was very disordered. He didn't know if this was the reason why she had difficulty breathing.

"Master, if you don't lay her flat, maybe she will feel better. She is not suitable for bumping at the moment." Chengfeng Baihu suggested.

Feng Juechen also felt this way, so he immediately put Huang Yuezhen down slowly.

The feeling of laying flat really made Huang Yuezhen feel better. Feng Juechen also sat down cross-legged and kept protecting her body with mysterious spiritual energy. Slowly, the chaotic mysterious spiritual energy in Huang Yuezhen's body became more and more It operates regularly.

After a while, Huang Yuezhen finally found her own voice. She must have been overdrawn with mysterious spiritual energy just now, and when she dealt with the Demon Cheetah, she had exhausted her greatest strength and had no reservations at all. .

"Zhen'er, how are you feeling now?" Feng Juechen hurriedly asked when Huang Yuezhen, who had been closing her eyes just now, opened them.

"Okay, that's a lot." Huang Yuezhen was finally able to speak, and Feng Juechen was even more excited than she was.

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine." Feng Juechen heaved a sigh of relief as if relieved from a heavy burden, and finally relaxed his frown.

This kind of nervousness was something he didn't even feel when he had just fought against the devil bear.

"Feng Juechen, take the potion and let's go out." Although Huang Yuezhen didn't feel as uncomfortable as before, her body was still a little weak. She struggled to get up from the ground, and Feng Juechen stretched out his hand to support her, "Zhen'er, you first Don't move around, your body is important."

Feng Juechen's eyes did not look at the potion Huang Yuezhen said, but locked tightly on Huang Yuezhen's body, there was only her shadow in those dark pupils, nothing else.

He looked at her carefully to see if she was really better or if she was still suffering
(End of this chapter)