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Chapter 176

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    Jiuyou, Ziyou Palace

    With the support of Jing Zhe and Jing Que, Leng Ye changed into clean clothes and broke into Zhimo's house.

    The moment he pushed open the door, Zhimo was softly coaxing the crying baby in his arms.

    "Mozun, what's wrong with you?"

    Seeing that Leng Ye was full of devilish energy, his complexion was pale and sickly, and he repeatedly handed the baby in his arms to Mo Ji beside him, and stepped forward quickly, carefully supporting Leng Ye.

    "Can you do me a favor?"

    Leng Ye suppressed the grief in his eyes, and spoke calmly and authentically as much as possible.

    "What's busy?"

    Zhimo looked at the crimson blood dripping from his forehead, panicked and at a loss.

    After hesitating for a moment, she finally took out the brocade handkerchief in her sleeve, and carefully wiped away the wanton blood on his cheek.

    "Help me get rid of her."

    As soon as Leng Ye finished speaking, she pushed Zhimo down on the food table behind her.

    Zhimo understood instantly, and stared at the increasingly weak Leng Ye in front of him with special concern.

    She could feel that his breath became weaker and weaker, as if he had been seriously injured.

    After hesitating again and again, Zhimo finally plucked up the courage and asked him softly, "Why did you lie to her? She is still pregnant and can't be stimulated."

    "This deity is not a good match for her."

    "Have you ever asked her personally? Isn't it a kind of harm to her to make such a decision without authorization?"

    "To tell you the truth, there is not much time left for this deity. This deity must make her stop thinking in a short time, do you understand?"

    "The Demon Lord"

    Zhimo couldn't figure out what Leng Ye meant by saying that the time was not long, but she could fully understand his deep love for Xuan Fengqian.

    Since he insisted on this, all she can do is to cooperate with him as much as possible.

    Thinking of this, she suddenly stretched out her hands and clasped his shoulders forcefully, forcing him to completely cling to her body.

    outside.

    Xuanfeng stared blankly at the two people who were particularly ambiguous in the room, and originally planned to ask Leng Ye if it was to anger her that he and Zhimo staged a big show in front of her.

    Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Leng Ye spoke first, "Who allowed you to come here?"

    "II just want to tell you personally that I still love you."

    Xuan Fengqian bit his lower lip tightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke his mind.

    Hearing what she said, Leng Ye could no longer hold on to the string in his heart, and his arms propped on the food table were trembling due to over-excited emotions.

    Zhimo looked at the protruding veins on Leng Ye's neck, knowing that he could no longer control his emotions, so as a last resort, he stretched out his hand to touch Leng Ye's cheek, "Mozun, have you figured out what to do?"

    Leng Ye closed his eyes in pain, his thin lips moved slightly, and the lines in his words were cold, "There are thousands of women who love this deity, what's so special about you? Leave Ziyou Palace quickly,  If you spare this deity's interest, it will only make this deity hate you even more."

    "Why?"

    "Since you refuse to let the deity enter the door, why does the deity have to pester you? Do you think the deity must be you? Besides you, there are still many women who are willing to bear children for the deity."

    "I do not believe."

    Xuan Fengqian always feels that it is impossible for Leng Ye to transfer his love to another in just three days.

    She completely ignored his ferocious appearance at the moment, summoned up the courage to step into the young man's room, and wanted to confront him face to face.

    Seeing this, Zhimo tore open the skirt of his clothes with a "squeak", pretending to be coquettish and said: "Mozun, don't treat me like this in front of people"

    Leng Ye subconsciously wanted to back away, but because of Xuanfengqian's staring gaze, she had to pretend to be calm and cooperate with Zhimo, "What's there to be shy about? If she wants to watch, let her watch."

    Xuanfeng looked at Zhimo's open skirt calmly, feeling a chill in his heart.

    She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't help but grabbed Leng Ye's sleeve and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you doing this to me?"

    "If you don't love it, you don't love it anymore."

    "I see."

    Xuanfeng muttered in a low voice, and it took a lot of effort to walk out of Ziyou Palace unsteadily.

    At this moment, she was so sad that she could hardly breathe, so that she didn't have the heart to think about why Leng Ye suddenly turned his face.

    "Di Ji, what's wrong with you?"

    Qi Yuan, who had stood outside Ziyou Palace and waited for a long time, saw Xuan Fengqian like this.easy.

    By the time Gu Huo brought Di Jun to the Hall of Soul Devourer, he had already been attacked by Gu Huo's nine mouths, his face turned blue, his chest was tight and short of breath, and he almost died.

    Seeing Di Jun approaching aggressively, Leng Ye, who was sitting alone on the high seat, slowly put down the jasper bottle in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "She is in Qingfeng Palace."

    Di Jun ignored him, went straight to his side, and asked him rather puzzled, "How did Jiuyou become what it is now?"

    "Isn't this bad? In order to accumulate Yin virtues for my unborn child, I spent several months to rectify Jiuyou like the mortal world, orderly, full of fireworks everywhere."

    "good."

    Di Jun has always been fickle, but when he saw the changes in Leng Ye with his own eyes, his heart was a little moved.

    Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the black medicine dregs in Leng Ye's jasper bottle, and felt even more incredible, "Are you really Leng Ye?"

    In his impression, Leng Ye has always been arrogant and unruly.

    Even if you are seriously injured, it is impossible to hold the jasper bottle in a regular manner and drink the medicine in small sips.

    "Why don't you leave quickly? If you don't leave, the deity may regret it."

    Leng Ye didn't bother to talk to Di Jun, so he picked up the scroll in front of the desk and read it intently.

    Seeing this, Di Jun didn't care what to say, and jumped up behind Gu Huo in a short time, and said anxiously: "Go to Qingfeng Palace."

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