Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 284

Picking up the gourd quickly, Bai Ranche asked nervously, "Shangxian, are you okay?"

After waiting, Qian Shangxian said, "I'm a little dizzy."

Hearing Qian Shangxian's voice, Bai Ranche was relieved: "You should have a good rest."

Mu Zili also woke up in time, hissing in pain as soon as he moved.

Yan Lanzhen also rushed over. She glanced at Bai Ranche and gritted her teeth.

Bai Ranche threw the Demon Slaying Sword to her, and Yan Lanzhen hesitated to take the Demon Slaying Sword, but still put away the Demon Slaying Sword, and then went to lift the wood on Mu Zili's body.

Mu Zili's legs were drenched in blood, and every movement was in excruciating pain.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Mu Zili yelled.

Yan Lanzhen looked at the injury on his right leg, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Skin injury, no bone injury."

Mu Zili also breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I thought I would be a cripple in the future."

After tearing off the hem of the skirt, Yan Lanzhen bandaged Mu Zili's right leg. Looking at his leg, Yan Lanzhen frowned: "You can't go on the road like this."

Mu Zili smiled: "It's okay." After finishing speaking, Mu Zili gritted his teeth and stood up, his right leg hurt as soon as he moved, he gritted his teeth.

"Look, I can go." Mu Zili turned her head and smiled.

Looking at Mu Zili, Yan Lanzhen pursed her lips and avoided looking at her.

Mu Zili was puzzled, why was she angry again?

"Moo moo."

A yelp came from behind the tree, and a blue-gray calf with a pair of small white horns on its head came trotting over with grass in its mouth.

Looking at the cow, Mu Zili smiled: "This is..."

Bai Ranche said: "That buffalo spirit."

"Ah?" Mu Zili quickly avoided.

Yan Lanzhen walked over to pick up the calf and said, "It's no different from an ordinary calf now, and it won't hurt you." After speaking, Yan Lanzhen pushed the calf into the woods.

The calf turned his head and shook his tail at Yan Lanzhen, and ran towards the forest in a hurry.

Bai Ranche carefully tied the gourd around his waist, and said, "Let's go on the road."

Mu Zili hurriedly followed with a limp: "Is Shangxian alright?"

"fine."

"let me see."

"No."

"Stingy, I'll just take a look."

"..."

"Hey, Bai Ranche, will you give it?"

Looking at Mu Zili's back, Yan Lanzhen bit her lip, the corners of her eyes were a little red, she rubbed her painful chest vigorously, and strode after her.

Supreme Palace.

The floating real person walked carefully in the corridor, looking around from time to time.

There was no one in the huge Supreme Palace.

"Sister Siluan."

"Well, you go and send this to the king's bedroom."

"Yes."

Master Fuyou hid quickly, watching Si Luan walking quickly.

After Si Luan passed by, the real Fuyou appeared, thought for a while, and then followed Si Luan's footsteps.

After leaving the corridor and crossing a small bridge, Si Luan went straight to a room embedded in the mountain wall.

Fuyou Daoist walked over quietly, jumped up the corridor, hung upside down on the pillar and looked in through the crack of the door, a figure walked past him, Fuyou Daoist was stunned, it turned out to be Tong Ling.

"Are you feeling better?" Si Luan asked.

Tong Ling nodded: "It's much better. Thank you."

Si Luan smiled: "You're welcome. After you recover from your injury, I'll take you to see the king."

Tong Ling sat on the chair, frowning tightly: "Qian Shangxian is not dead!"

Si Luan was taken aback, and looked at Tong Ling in disbelief: "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)