Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 99 Empress Fenghua (15)

"Ah, damn it, you wait for the old man."

As soon as the words fell, the black figure suddenly disappeared and ran away.

Mutang withdrew his hand, took a few steps back to stabilize his body, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was in burning pain.

This was the first time she had suffered such a serious injury since she was on a mission.

"Your Majesty." The exclamations of Han Yuan and the others sounded in their ears.

Mu Tang frowned, and waved his hands to indicate that it's okay.

Baozi's weak voice sounded in his mind: [Host, are you okay? 】

"Can't die."

Suddenly, a shadow fell before his eyes.

Mutang raised her head slightly, and saw Jun Yi standing in front of her.

The boy looked slightly dazed, and muttered in his mouth: "Why?"

Why not hand him over?
Wouldn't it be the best choice to give up on him at that time?
Jun Yi raised his hand trembling slightly, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth in front of him.

Mu Tang sighed, did not speak, but opened his hands to hug Jun Yi's waist, buried his head on his chest, and leaned his entire body weight on him.

There was a faint fragrance on the boy's body, which was reassuring.

Mu Tang closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to repair his injuries.

After a while, the little face gradually turned red.

When she raised her head, she met a pair of eyes as deep as a pool.

Perhaps feeling her gaze, the boy hastily looked away.

Jun Yi's body was slightly stiff, the roots of his ears were a little red, and there was a slight worry between his brows.

Mutang stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, and pinched the young man's delicate cheeks.

Well, the touch is still so good.

In the millennia of wandering around, this is the first time she has encountered such a fun human being.

Mu Tang looked at Jun Yi seriously, and said seriously, "You are mine."

Whether it's because of the mission goal or something else she can't explain, anyway, he is hers, and no one is allowed to take it away.

[Ding, the luck index is negative twenty. 】

Mutang's swearing of sovereignty just now echoed in his mind, and Jun Yi felt that he couldn't control his heart.

A group of people set off again, looking for the traces of the former city lord and the others.

In the black mist, a dozen figures could be vaguely seen ahead.

As they approached, the silhouette gradually became clear.

Jian Qing looked at the few people in front of him in surprise, and shouted: "Father, Uncle Zhang."

However, the few people inside seemed to have not heard, and they were still pacing back and forth in place.

Mu Tang stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, an invisible barrier separated them.

"It's a formation."

Jian Qing anxiously said: "Your Majesty, there are not many nourishing pills left."

In order to resist the poisonous gas, they continued to consume spiritual energy along the way, and at the same time supplemented it with nourishing pills.

Mu Tang frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Let's separate to find Zhenxin."

She led Jun Yi around the area, and suddenly found a faint light shining not far away.

Mu Tang walked over slowly, and asked: "Count Baozi, is this Zhenxin?"

[Yes, host, smash it, and the formation will be broken. 】

A ray of spiritual power flashed, and with a "click", something seemed to shatter in the air.

Before there was any time to celebrate, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the void, sucking Jun Yi beside him into it.

Mu Tang came to his senses and hurriedly grabbed his hand, and they were sucked into the vortex together.
There was darkness in front of them, their bodies were falling continuously, and the two of them gradually lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)