The pain and hoarse sound came very real, and it seemed as if this was not an illusion, but a life he had truly experienced.

Indeed, he still felt that this scene caught him off guard and was addicted to it.

"Your wound is a little torn, so you will be well raised." The young man said gently, as he was approaching him and bandaged the injured foot well. His movements were extremely gentle, as if this accident would cause the He'er to hurt.

The boy just said to himself, not realizing that what he was facing was just a crane, not a person.

Jun Lingyan looked at the boy coldly, and looked at his eyes with a clear and gentleness, and was so kind to him. After staying in the palace for so long, he saw very little true feelings. After becoming the emperor, the ones he saw the most were the slaves who looked extremely respectful, but they were not enough to treat each other.

It is rare to see such a person caring for him. If you see it in a shallow way, you will no longer take it seriously, but in fact, who doesn’t want to treat him sincerely?

"Your wound is a little deeper, so you still have to endure it." The young man said gently, dipping the white wine on the side of the case with a handkerchief, and then applying it straight to the wound.

"Spit" He'er couldn't help it anymore and started screaming. But his foot was still held in his hand very tightly by the young man. The wound was a little deeper and stained with a lot of dust. If it weren't for the sake of evading the poison, it would have been more difficult to deal with in the future. If it were inflammation, the extremely young He'er could not bear it.

The boy thought to himself and added a little more strength in his hand.

If he wants to heal the wound, He'er will suffer such pain.

"Don't be afraid, this wine is used to relieve inflammation for you. It just hurts a little, but it's only a while, and it will be cured later." The boy said, and there was also a lot of sweat on his forehead.

Jun Lingyan looked at him with his eyes raised, his heart trembling, never thinking that this young man was so good. The gentleness that made him nostalgic was like he had it many years ago.

"Emperor, Emperor." It seemed that when I was in pain in this dream, I heard a very small sound as a mosquito calling me.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw the bright yellow, his consciousness gradually recovered. He tidied up his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt the chill in his heart became.

"Your Majesty, did you have a bad dream yesterday?" asked the palace maid who was waiting on the side, and his heart was also irritated. The emperor's temper has been extremely unstable recently, and he also knew it, but since he had already spoken, he couldn't take it back.

"Is there a thunder yesterday?" Jun Lingyan asked. The sound of thunder seemed to be in his dream before, which made him feel a little more clear.

"Never." The palace man was a little confused when asked. Yesterday it was bright moon in the sky, and there was no thunder. Why did the emperor ask like this? But even though he thought about it, he couldn't even think about it. Why was it?

"No?" Jun Lingyan's chill in his heart became a little more. If there was no thunder yesterday, but his dream was so real, if it weren't for anyone's way? But there shouldn't be those who are blind people here in this palace. As he recited this way, he felt a little relieved. He knew that there was still Gu Yanbo, who was his last chess piece, and he also put all the bets in this piece.

And Gu Yanbo was playing a chess game with Bai Liuji very leisurely in the Liyuan.

"You came so early." Gu Yanbo said coldly, but he also felt a little more gentle.

He was always unhappy when facing Bai Liuji. After all, Bai Liuji is considered the person he is closest to.

"Mo Ran can't come back for a while, so I don't need to be anxious." Bai Liuji said, just pressing on the chessboard and walking a Baizi.

"Where did Mo Ran go?" Gu Yanbo asked in confusion.

Mo Ran has always been a person who has come and gone without a trace. Moreover, the tears of blood can be said to be his lifelong hard work. After he was possessed by the first thing he did. Could it be that it was really for the West Mirror? If this is the case, then the West Mirror could have come out.

I was shirked unlimitedly during my lifetime, but after my death I won the hearts of the people. I don’t know if it was sighing or joy.

"Looking at it, Mo Ran went to Huangquan Road. He should have thought that Xijing was about to enter Huangquan, so he went to Huangquan." Bai Liuji said, but his heart felt a little cold.

"Huangquan, he thought well." Gu Yanbo said coldly. Could it be that Mo Ran didn't know that the West Mirror was scattered back then, and the ones that Huangquan had collected were all those whose life had ended. Moreover, he treated Xijing as if she had really entered Huangquan and would not wait for him on the side of the Three Lives Stone again. Why bother?

"I'm thinking about it," Bai Liuji said warmly, but there was no gentleness in his brown eyes.

Mo Ran has grown more love now, and most of the tears are not going to be chanting. After all, Mo Ran’s father said it was very good. Mo Ran is not able to bear the great responsibility, so he put the spiritual consciousness that he had finally asked for into his son at that time, but the generals saved the tears, and would not have declined to the point.

"Where is Chi Yue? Where did you go?" Ling Zi, who was beside Gu Yanbo, asked suddenly.

"He is old after all, and he will not be able to be with me this time. He will also be able to handle the blood-crying things." Bai Liuji said, with a tone of a growing old man in my family.

Chi Yue has rarely had the intention of being free and easy recently. It is really difficult to practice martial arts in this crying blood. You should know that Chi Yue was born with a monkey who jumped up and down.

"This is also good. After all, he will still be under his jurisdiction after the tears of blood. Besides, I have been carrying this world for a long time." Bai Liuji said, and the smile still on his lips became a little lighter.

I have been staying in this world for a long time, and I have lost too many things in the divine realm, so I shouldn't have lost them anymore. What's more, he still has one big thing that he has never solved.

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