I, the first son, became a woman

Just like Xia Juan, so is she.

But if it is normal, carrying Ye Ning is more than enough for Xia Juan.

But now, she was seriously injured, her mana could hardly be mobilized, and her tendons and bones were broken.

In this case, she is no better than ordinary people.

What's more, Ye Ning was already tall and strong.

And Xia Juan was petite and exquisite, a head shorter than Ye Ning.

So now Xia Juan is carrying Ye Ning behind his back.

Suddenly, it gave people a strange picture of a "three-year-old child" carrying an adult on his back.

The body finally flew up with the barely operating mana.

The two staggered, and flew towards the distance little by little.

"You have to find a quiet place first."

"Otherwise, if someone sees it, I'm afraid I will be plotted against!"

Xia Juan carried Ye Ning on her back with an earthy face, her whole body ached.

Her eyes, in fact, could hardly be opened, and she was exhausted.

But it seemed that there was a constant support of faith that made her grit her teeth and persevere.

"I... don't want to die!"

Xia Juan forced a sneer, revealing two rows of blood-stained white teeth.

Such a bloody and bloody scene made people feel the extreme contrast for a while.

It makes her face look so pure and beautiful, I feel sorry for her.

But at this moment, Xia Juan felt something.

In the ear, a stream of heat suddenly spewed out.

It was as if a small wind got into his ear canal.

Xia Juan couldn't help shivering, shaking in the air.

They almost brought Ye Ning and the two of them down to the ground.

"Damn it! Actually... huh?!"

He was about to swear in his mouth, but he suddenly reacted.

"Ye? Are you awake?!"

"Cough...cough...!"

Even at this time, Ye Ning maintained the etiquette and cultivation of the son of the family.

He turned his head slightly and coughed a few times behind Xia Juan's back.

A few traces of blood were blown away from his mouth by the wind, and scattered in the distance.

"Xia Juan...thank...thank you..."

He seemed unable to open his eyes, he could only pant heavily and lay on Xia Juan's shoulder.

"How are you now?!"

Xia Juan shook his head helplessly, then turned to ask.

"I...it's fine!"

The voice just fell.

Ye Ning coughed violently again, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"hateful!"

Seeing this situation, Xia Juan cursed and shook her head.

"The one surnamed Ye, the two of us are brothers in trouble now."

"So I have to quickly find a hidden place to cultivate my body, otherwise..."

"Um……?!"

Xia Juan talked to Ye Ning about his plan.

But suddenly, she froze for a moment, and her eyes straightened up in an instant.

"Surnamed Ye?"

She asked tentatively.

No one responded.

There was a sudden tug in my heart, and I panicked.

"Ye?!"

His brows finally couldn't help frowning!

Xia Juan's complexion changed, and he hurriedly turned his head away.

Suddenly I was at a loss for a while.

Chapter 469 The Talkative Xia Juan

Behind him, Ye Ning's eyes were almost half-closed, almost unable to open them.

"Ye, wake up!"

"The surname is Ye!"

"The one named Ye?!"

"Cough cough!"

Under the continuous roar.

Those eyes that were almost closed finally slowly reopened.

Ye Ning's eyes were lax, and he smiled bitterly.

He seems to have lost his mind!

"Ye, wait for me!"

Seeing that Ye Ning was about to close his eyes again, Xia Juan tore his throat and roared.

"you you……"

How to do?How to do? !

Say……

right!right!say!

Just keep talking to keep him focused and you'll be fine!

but……

But what am I going to say? !

What can I say? !

Xia Juan stuttered for a moment, unable to utter a word.

She wobbled and took off in mid-air with Ye Ning on her back.

It trembled from time to time, almost falling down.

"Your surname is Ye, anyway, support me first!"

"Don't forget, you..."

"By the way! Didn't you say that you still owe me a favor!"

"Don't forget, back then you were attacked by that flower picker, but I helped you!"

"The surname Ye! The surname Ye?! Did you hear that?!"

"Yes... wake me up, don't fall asleep!"

"Because... because—"

"Because you're not going to be my first friend?!"

"Didn't you promise Uncle Yin that you would be my Xia Juan's first friend?!"

"Okay! I promise you, I, Xia Juan, recognize you as a friend!"

"So you have to live for me!"

"Give me a good life!!"

"Didn't you always keep your promises since you were a child?!"

"That!"

"If you want to be my first friend."

"Then hold on to me! If you can't hold on, you have to hold on! This is my condition!"

Xia Juan didn't know what he was talking about.

Her mind is blank now.

His mouth seemed to be controlled by another soul, and he kept saying one thing after another.

Non-stop.

Xia Juan was distraught again, flustered.

From time to time, she hurriedly turned her head to look at Ye Ning behind her.

I closed my eyes from time to time, feeling the chaos in my mind.

It was like countless creepers spreading continuously, and finally took root in his head, lingering.

"The surname Ye..."

Xia Juan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, didn't know what to say, but just wanted to keep talking.

"Anyway, without my permission, you can't die first."

"Because everyone in the Taiping Realm said that you deliberately gave it up to me, so that I became the number one son!"

"I'm not convinced! I'm very unconvinced!"

"So I must beat you with my own hands, and beat you in front of everyone!"

"I want you to kowtow and beg for mercy!"

"I want you to admit your failure, to admit that you are no match for me!"

"Did you hear that there is no surname Ye?!"

"If you want to die, you have to die in my hands, Xia Juan! Not in the hands of this damn god!"

The eye sockets were constantly dry and painful.

Xia Juan grabbed Ye Ning's body.

Almost consuming his own life in order to keep the two of them flying.

Behind him, Ye Ning listened to Xia Juan's words one after another, his face was very pale.

But it seems to be a happy and helpless smile.

However, Xia Juan has long since ignored all this.

What she saw was Ye Ning's increasingly pale face.

What she felt was Ye Ning's increasingly weak breath.

"Damn it, wait for me!"