Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 339 Guards 8
Shen Yuling didn't understand.

"After I entered your spiritual sea, I was injured by the soul pearl and the beast soul. Only when you start a new chapter, the advanced spiritual power will accumulate the beast soul, and I can recover.

Otherwise, it will be recalled by the beast body, and the spiritual power will be restored in the body. "

Shen Yuling nodded, indicating that he understood.

"As soon as I can. You,"

She frowned, hesitated to speak.

"It's me, I sealed the soul jade."

Shiye glanced at her, looked at her face, and said a little angrily, "Let me tell you, even if you have Su Muzhe in your heart, I don't plan to reveal your tracks to him.

Don't forget how he treated you in the first place.

As a divine beast, I shouldn't care about this matter, but you can calculate how much damage you have suffered when you are with him. "

Ten nights said that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, patting the table with his palms, and finally stood up with a swaying body, pointing to his heart.

"If you have the heart, think about why you went to the Yuqi sect."

After finishing speaking in one breath, seeing Shen Yuling's complexion, the brows tightened suddenly.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's impossible for you."

After finishing speaking, a golden light flashed into the soul jade.

Shen Yuling lowered his head and sat there silently, his palms clenched tightly.

Too much force, unknowingly the nails poked into the palm of the hand, the blood penetrated between the fingers, slowly overflowed, and dripped on the bed, shocking.

In front of outsiders, she concealed it very well.

But when ten nights openly exposed this matter to the public, the pain in his heart spread little by little.

The empty collapse made her feel cold.

She didn't want him.

She didn't want him.

Repeating this sentence over and over again seems to be hypnotizing.

She closed her eyes, and when she heard the crackling of the candle, she looked up.

Standing up, unaware of the pain in the palm of his hand, he picked up the scissors to cut off the excess wick, and pursed his slightly pale lips.

It would be great if feelings could also be cut off.

……

Shen Yuling quietly lived in the palace in the appearance of a palace maid.

She didn't plan to return to Yu Qizong until she sorted out her feelings and healed Ye Chongwen.

She didn't move around during the day, and locked herself in the bedroom alone, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation at night to straighten out his true energy.

In this way, it will not attract the attention of the palace people.

Taking advantage of the night, Shen Yuling entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and saw Ye Chongwen half-lying on the dragon floor, laughing with a handsome face.

"Come here?"

He patted the side of the bed, "Come on, I have something to discuss with you."

Sure enough, he was not sick, and he became abnormal again.

Shen Yuling took a look at his complexion, and carefully considered whether to also look at his mental state.

She always felt that there was something wrong with Ye Chongwen's thinking.

Walked over to arrange the silver needles, sat down, and said to him, "Tell me if you have anything to do."

Ye Chongwen glanced at her complexion, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of pity on his handsome face.

"Have you eaten properly in the past two days? Why have you lost a lot of energy?"

He didn't want to say these things at first, but looking at her sharp chin, thin face and thin body, he couldn't restrain the pain in his heart.

This is his chance, but such an opportunity makes him feel bad.

"You manage too much."

Shen Yuling glanced at him indifferently, and after sorting out his qi as usual, he turned and left calmly.

"If you make it difficult for yourself again, I can't just sit idly by."

When he was about to walk out of the palace gate, Ye Chongwen sat up, put the dragon robe on his body, looked at her thin back and said.

"Don't worry too much about my affairs."

(End of this chapter)