Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 818

Mo Xiaoxian frowned, and suddenly remembered that when she untied the seal, Yonghe saw Ling Xuanji on the top of Yingfeng and said, invite you to live if there is a chance.

This...wouldn't just be fulfilled like this?

And in the situation just now, it is not known whether Ling Xuanji did not use his full strength or because of other reasons, he could not beat Yonghe.

This is not normal.

After a stick of incense, the wind swayed slightly on the mountainside, and a piece of dark red clothes came into sight, which was Yong He.

Mo Xiaoxian immediately looked behind him, but there was no one there.

No one came out.

Mo Xiaoxian's breathing was stagnant, and he clenched his fingers unconsciously.

Fuli Xianzun's hand hurt slightly from being strangled by her, but he didn't struggle, instead he held her, and patted her back twice with his other hand.

The clothes on Yong He's body had a few wet marks, which should be blood from injuries, but because the clothes were dark in color, it was difficult to see them.

Emperor Liancheng stepped forward and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Yong He hooked his lips, and his peach blossom eyes overflowed with soft light: "It hurts."

Emperor Liancheng: "..." Just pretend.

Mo Xiaoxian forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and asked Yonghe: "Ling Xuanji, he..."

Yong He turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "It's inside."

Mo Xiaoxian bit her lip and asked again: "Then when can I come out?"

"It's hard to say." Yong He thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe a year or two, or maybe hundreds of thousands of years."

Mo Xiaoxian's calf gave way and she staggered a step. Fortunately, Immortal Fuli supported her, otherwise she would probably be sitting on the ground.

Now she doesn't care at all what Ling Xuanji did in the underworld, nor why he couldn't beat Yong He just now.

She just thought, if it takes a few hundred thousand years, the sky will be dark...

Suddenly a strong sadness welled up in my heart, a person like him, a person like him...

Immortal Fuli stretched out his arms to hug her, and whispered softly in her ear: "It's okay, don't worry."

Mo Xiaoxian shook his head slightly, unable to speak.

Holding Immortal Fuli with his fingers, it seems that only in this way can the strong sadness fade away a little.

Yong He looked at her with his head tilted, his eyes moved slightly, but he did not regret doing so.

Emperor Liancheng smiled at him, gentle as jade, there is no right or wrong in this matter, just different positions.
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When everyone returned to the Hall of Eternal Life, Mo Xiaoxian was dragged back to the room by Immortal Fuli. After a while, he slowly calmed down. Seeing the red marks on his hands that he had strangled, his heart ached.

She understands her strength. Without control, even the door can be knocked down, let alone him with just one hand.

"The bone isn't broken, is it?" Mo Xiaoxian squeezed guiltily. As soon as he touched it, Immortal Fuli gasped.

"Do you want Ji Rong to show you?" Mo Xiaoxian withdrew his hand, not daring to touch him.

Immortal Fuli sat down on the round stool, shook his head and said, "It's not broken."

After finishing speaking, he held her with the other hand, and looked at her with... faint grievances?

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

After a pause, she explained: "I was too stunned to accept it for a while."

Immortal Fuli did not speak.

Mo Xiaoxian said again: "But after thinking about it, at least there is no need to collect the corpse, and I am not very worried now."

Immortal Fuli let out an oh.

Mo Xiaoxian stood beside him, looking down at his hands: "Are you really okay? It's almost swollen."

Such a beautiful hand is about to turn into a fat mantou.

Immortal Fuli raised his chin slightly and looked at her without blinking.

Mo Xiaoxian clicked his tongue, leaned down extremely quickly, and pressed a light kiss on his lips.

　I don't know when Ling Xuanji will come out...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)