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However, no matter how angry and angry he was or how much he cursed at her, she didn't utter a single word. The cold, unfamiliar look in her eyes made his heart ache!

"Someone, watch her carefully. Don't let her take a step out of the palace! If she were to leave without permission, kill! "

"Yes, King." A group of palace guards immediately surrounded them at the entrance.

In the end, he grudgingly picked up the jade glass cup on the table and ruthlessly threw it onto the ground.

Then, he flicked his sleeves and left!

Hua Xiaobao's forehead swelled red, the hair on her forehead flew in the air, the cold wind was like a blade, it cut through her hair like a blade, and traces of blood slowly flowed down her forehead …

The blood was like silk as it flowed along the side of her face like white porcelain, slowly dancing in the air. Immediately, a few red roses with thorns appeared on her silky white palace collar.

Hua Xiaobao looked at the chaotic scene in his surroundings and felt as if his heart was being assaulted by a storm.

The curtain was lightly veiled, and a sense of sorrow rose in his heart — it turned out that from beginning to end, this dead tyrant had never trusted her! From the moment she had fallen into this mystical Dragon Immortal World, he had always suspected that she was someone with ulterior motives. He suspected that every word she said was a reproach to her on her relationship with Feng Yi.

She was still sitting on the edge of the bed, unable to move or speak.

Who had cast the spell on her? Otherwise, why would she suddenly be unable to move or speak!

Could it be Feng Yi?

No, at that time, it was as if Feng Yi did not know what had stopped him!

Damn Feng Yi, squint his eyes, this idiot caused her death!

She lay motionless on the edge of the cold bed until the sun had set, cold as a snake from the floor to her feet. It was cold, it was winter, and it was hard to sit here and wait for death.

Hua Xiaobao was trembling from the cold. Her lips were colorless, and her entire body was ice-cold.

Long Yu ran towards the concubines in the harem and was completely drunk, never waking up.

It was only until the moment of Yue Yang's arrival did he finally push open the door and enter. Feng Yi followed behind him.

"Xiao Yi, I have already given you the holy water. Today, I must take Hua Xiaobao away! "

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, and said: "Wait, the holy water is lost."

Feng Yi froze for a second, then started to howl, "My Phoenix Clan has only produced one drop of holy water in a thousand years. You said you lost the holy water? Xiao Yi! "Tell me exactly how you lost it!"

Xiao Yi waved his hands and said with a light tone, "I lost it just like that. So be it. "

Thump thump, Feng Yi ungracefully fell onto the ground — Xiao Yi, you pig! How could he speak so easily? I really want to strangle this cold-faced killer!

Around the heavy palace curtains, the floor was littered with broken pieces and silk.

What entered her eyes was Hua Xiaobao's small face that had lost all color from the cold. She had a high fever, and felt dizzy.

Feng Yi's face tensed up, he anxiously ran forward, and mixed in with the paralyzed her: "What's going on? Are you sitting on the ground in the middle of the winter? Idiot! What a fool! "

Xiao Yi's brows furrowed as he checked Hua Xiaobao's pulse before saying, "Someone maliciously used a forbidden technique on her. Now, not only can't you speak, you can't even move. "

Ah!

It was only then that Feng Yi woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He finally understood why she did not retaliate when he had teased her this morning.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his handsome face showed some embarrassment. "Why are you so stupid? You clearly know that you're human, and you don't have any magic to protect yourself with." Yet, they are causing trouble everywhere, which is why the bad guys took the opportunity to cast their spells! "

Feng Yi patted her head.

Hua Xiaobao was so angry that his teeth ached. This damned demon, he already knew she was innocent, yet he still smacked her head like this, he wasn't a human!

That's right, he wasn't human to begin with.

It was an evil demoness!

Xiao Yi took a white handkerchief and handed it over to Feng Yi: "Xiao Bao's forehead is bleeding. She's been sitting on the cold floor for a long time because she can't move. "

It was unknown why, but when Xiao Yi said this sentence, a sour feeling actually rose in Hua Xiaobao's heart, and then, a fine, foggy mist began to gather in his eye sockets.

When Hua Xiaobao raised his head to look at Xiao Yi, he realized that there were warm ripples in his clear eyes, as if to say: "You must be very cold and uncomfortable."

The warm water rippled, and for a moment, it seemed to be filled with sorrow. The sadness filled Hua Xiaobao's heart, and lingered there uncontrollably.

It must have been Long Yu who hurt her.

Of course, if it wasn't for him teasing Hua Xiaobao on purpose, Long Yu wouldn't be so violent.

Suddenly, Feng Yi couldn't say a word, he just silently wiped the wound on Hua Xiaobao's forehead with a handkerchief.

There were a few bruises on the side of the forehead, and water oozed slightly from the fragile veins.

His face was flushed red, he held up his index finger and circled it, then a blue light enveloped Hua Xiaobao's body. It caused her body to glow with a dark blue light as it undid her "Binding Technique."

Although her small face was pale and she looked like a weak, unflappable woman, the corner of her mouth showed that she was a stubborn, self-reliant person.

Xiao Yi quietly went back to close the door, and then silently withdrew himself — Hua Xiaobao, I'm sorry. You will understand later, my helplessness.

After Xiao Yi left the door, the surroundings became completely silent, as if he could even hear the rustling of fallen leaves.

Feng Yi was silent, he only lightly rubbed against the wound on Hua Xiaobao's forehead again and again.

The graze on her forehead was still seeping with fine droplets of blood.

His heart clenched as he picked up his handkerchief and lightly pressed it against the wound.

It looks like half of the reason someone used magic on Hua Xiaobao was directed at him.

That's right, Feng Yi remembered now, Concubine Ming and Rongye were looking at Hua Xiaobao like ferocious beasts, they wanted to tear her to shreds and eat her.

Hua Xiaobao couldn't stay here for too long. He would be killed by these women.

"Zizi, it hurts!"

Hua Xiaobao was only able to speak at this moment, her eyes were focused on the Water Congealing Pearls.

"I'm sorry. "Little Treasure."

Feng Yi lowered his head, his face full of shame; he could not forgive himself for his carelessness.

He knew that he had been distracted by his teasing, so he didn't even notice this small spell and directly hurt her.

He helped her to her feet and carefully cleaned the wounds on her face.

Hua Xiaobao's heart was tangled together.

It was like a piece of New Year's cake sprinkled with sesame seeds. Annoyed and helpless.

Feng Yi opened his mouth and blew on the wound on her face.

He moved closer, his lips red as he slowly approached.

He kissed her and the wound actually healed.

Hua Xiaobao's face suddenly flushed red. "You …"

He smiled and said, "This way of kissing is fast."