Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 203 Emperor Jiyun, Do You Hate Me 6 (Additional changes on Qixi Festival)
"Then she..."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it. The old minister prescribed a few doses of medicine for this girl, and she will get better. As for the cold energy accumulated in her body, I can only practice slowly to expel it."

"What about the wound on her hand?"

The doctor sighed again, "Oh, the so-called 'ten fingers connected to the heart', the girl's fingers hurt as much as her heart hurts. After bandaging, remember to apply the medicine every day, and it will recover naturally after a while."

"Okay, Ling Xie, go get the medicine."

"Yes."

Ling Xie went out with the doctor, and only Ji Yunhuang and Feng Xiran were left in the demon hall.

He looked at her lying on the bed, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Her little face was as white as a piece of paper, her lips were bloodless, and her hands and clothes were smudged with blood.

She was already thin and small, but seeing her being so injured and tired at this moment made her feel even more distressed.

"Master...don't leave me..."

Feng Xiran babbled, tears also rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Emperor Jiyun picked up the brocade handkerchief beside him and wiped away her tears.

Feng Xiran, who was sleeping, grabbed the skirt of her chest and murmured, "I'm in so much pain, I want to go home...I don't want to stay here..."

The low voice made people feel a strong desire for protection.

Emperor Jiyun slowly stretched out his hand, intending to land on her cheek.

However, outside the imperial city, the scene where she hurt him with the golden mirror in her hand came to mind again, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.

Looking at Feng Xiran, his eyes were a little cold, and finally, he opened the door and walked out.

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When Feng Xiran woke up again, she was in an ordinary guest room in the Demon Realm.

As soon as he sat up, Ling Xie walked in.

"Miss Feng, you finally woke up. How do you feel now? Is there any other discomfort?"

With her bandaged fingers, she rubbed the aching eyebrows, "It's okay."

Ling Xie walked over, with a look of guilt on his face, "Miss Feng, it's all my fault. If you hadn't sealed your cultivation, you wouldn't have been bullied like this that day. I'll give you my cultivation now untie."

Before Feng Xiran said anything, Ling Xie had finished casting the spell, and she suddenly felt that her body was full of strength.

"Aren't you afraid, I'm going to kill Ji Yunhuang?"

Her red lips curled slightly, and her tone seemed a little sarcastic.

"I believe that Miss Feng will not do this."

Feng Xiran gave a wry smile, Ling Xie even believed her, but Emperor Jiyun refused to even listen to her explanation, and only believed that she 'betrayed' him.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time, and I have nothing to thank you for."

"Miss Feng, if you say this, you will be offended."

Feng Xiran and Ling Xie chatted a few more words, then Ling Xie left.

In the middle of the night, the wind blows and the snow falls.

Under the dark night, there is a dangerous atmosphere.

Feng Xiran changed into black night clothes, and was about to go out when she suddenly heard footsteps.

Her heart skipped a beat. Who will come at this time?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to her room, and it was too late to change clothes now.

In a hurry, she ran to the bed, pulled off a quilt, covered herself tightly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

door, pushed open.

A cool breeze came in.

She pretended to be woken up and slowly opened her eyes.

Into the eyes, it is a handsome face with a monstrous and profound beauty.

There was indifference on his brows, and ruthlessness in his eyes.

Feng Xiran's brows and eyes moved slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Emperor Jiyun's deep eyes flashed like ice, "Where's the antidote?"

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