Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 202 Is the bath soup for one person or two?

She roared loudly, tears had already stained his skirt.

He suddenly hugged her tightly, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Fool, I'm not dead yet, I just give you the dragon ball first."

"You are the fool, I don't want your Dragon Ball, I only want you, only you... woo..."

He stroked her shoulder lightly, hoping that she wouldn't be so sad, otherwise, he would feel distressed, very painful.

Just like that, they hugged each other tightly and stood silently in front of Shenlongmu for about half an hour.

"Huang Yue, try to cultivate now and see which stage you can advance to." Ye Nanxuan patted her on the back, then let go of her.

Nangong Huangyue's face was still full of tears, she shook her head and said: "I can't calm down, I just want to return the Dragon Ball to you, tell me, what should I do to return it to you?"

Ye Nanxuan held her delicate and delicate face with both hands, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with her slender and fair fingers.

"Huangyue, listen to me, you must accept this dragon ball. Having it in your body is the same as me being by your side, you understand?"

Such words seem to be about to face life and death.

Nangong Huangyue shook her head, even if he wiped it with his fingers, she couldn't wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Nanxuan hugged her into his arms again, comforting her with warm palms non-stop, hoping that she would calm down as soon as possible and enter the cultivation state as soon as possible.

He didn't want to waste any more time, he just hoped that before he left, she must be strong enough that even if he wasn't by her side to protect her, she could face all difficulties and challenges.

He gave her a total of three dragon balls, but he didn't give her four more. One was because her cultivation could not withstand the powerful divine power of the dragon balls, and the other was because he still had to keep four dragon balls to enter the demon world.

Without dragon balls and divine power, he would have no way to enter the demon world, no way to find Fen Ji.

In fact, strictly speaking, without the Dragon Ball, he has no way to rescue the Haotian Demon King from Fen Ji.

Although he knew very well that with his remaining power now, there was absolutely no way to deal with Fen Ji.

But he took the responsibility of Moyue, and planned to give up looking for Moyue again, so, in order to alleviate his guilt, he decided to go to the Demon Realm to help Moyue rescue her father, Haotian Demon King.

He knew that he would definitely die in the Demon Realm, and he might not be able to save Haotian Demon King, but even so, he would do this.

After they stood for a full hour, Nangong Huangyue finally calmed down a little.

Ye Nanxuan wiped away the last tear from her face, and then supported her to sit on the mat next to Shenlongmu.

He made her sit cross-legged.

And he was sitting cross-legged across from her.

There is only an arm's reach between the two.

At this time, the dragon ball began to exert its supernatural power in Nangong Huangyue's body, so Nangong Huangyue had to calm down to face it.

She could feel the blood in her whole body tumbling, the tendons swell, and even feel that every nerve and every cell in her body was swollen, causing her to feel unbearable pain.

The tears on her face were replaced by sweat, her teeth were clenched and her eyes were closed tightly because she was restraining the severe pain in her body.

Ye Nanxuan knew that it was because of her lack of cultivation that Dragon Ball was unbearable in her body, but he believed that with her willpower, she would definitely be able to carry through this transitional period.

If it was normal, he would definitely not dare to give her two more Dragon Balls at once.

It is because this is in the precept hall, where the powerful divine power of Shenlongmu nourishes her, so that she will not be in danger due to her lack of cultivation.

It's just that he knows that the process of letting her blend with Dragon Ball is very uncomfortable.

He looked at her gritted teeth and kept silent, feeling distressed and relieved by her strong endurance.

The road to cultivation is long and long, and she still has to face a lot of pain.

Slowly, he also calmed down, thinking of nothing else, and lightly closed his eyes, pointed his palms at her chest, and input the true energy in his body to her bit by bit, so that she could relieve the pain , and quickly advance to cultivation base.

One hour, two hours...

They sat for four hours.

Finally, Nangong Huangyue felt the pain getting lighter and lighter, until now, she did not feel any pain at all, and her body felt a very light and comfortable feeling.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking at Ye Nanxuan who still had her eyes closed.

Ye Nanxuan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes as calm as water.

They looked at each other, silent, just quietly looking at each other's wet body.

This is the result of sweating profusely.

"I think I should have advanced to the sixth level of Poying." She should have been pleasantly surprised, but for some reason, she felt very sad.

From the first level of Dandan, directly advancing to the sixth level of Poying, this is something that no one else dares to think about.

And she, under the effect of Dragon Ball, Shenlongmu, and him, actually went over a dozen times.

In this world's cultivation base, the further you get to the back, the more difficult it is to advance, so if this result is normal, she will definitely jump for joy.

But now, not only can she not jump, but she is also very uncomfortable.

Want to cry, but can't cry.

"You're very tired! I'll take you to rest." Ye Nanxuan sat up on the cattail mat, stepped to her side, bent over to hug her, and walked towards the heavy door.

She didn't want to say anything, just put her head in his arms, her wrists tightly hooked around his neck.

When he walked out of the precept hall, it was already dark.

"Your Highness."

Xing'er was waiting outside, when she saw them coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward to wait for her.

"The bath soup is ready." He asked Myolie.

Seeing that they were both drenched, Xing'er nodded quickly: "Your Highness, the bath soup has always been prepared in the pot."

He said: "Well, bring it to the room!"

Myolie asked, "Is it the serving for one person, or the serving for two?"

He said: "One serving."

"No, two servings." Nangong Huangyue removed her head from his embrace, looked at Xing'er, her eyes and tone were very firm.

Xing'er was in a dilemma, with a troubled expression on her face.

She knew that the eldest lady of her family and King Nan always liked to argue about this matter.

And Nan Wang would often throw up his sleeves and leave when he was in a hurry.

Xing'er lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Is it for one person or for two people?"

"One serving."

"Serves two."

When Xing'er heard that they were in a stalemate, she didn't know what to do for a while.

After thinking for a while, she simply said: "The servants will prepare a serving for two first." After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran away.

(End of this chapter)