Chapter 1033

Ye Ziheng left xuanming's tomb. He went back home and introduced he Xiaan to his parents. Then he got engaged and married.

This is what happened in a month. Ye Ziheng can't believe it. Everything will happen so fast and so beautiful.

Before the wedding, he went to he Xia'an's room. She was wearing a plain white dress with light makeup on her face.

"Am I beautiful?"

He Xia'an looks back at ye Ziheng, who just came in, with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Ziheng nodded and was about to say something, but suddenly felt a tingling in his heart and squeezed his chest subconsciously.

"What's wrong with you, Ziheng?"

He Xiaan hurriedly goes to ye Ziheng's side and supports him, but ye Ziheng shows a smile and shakes his head.

"It's OK. Maybe I'm a little tired these two days."

But ye Ziheng lied to others. How can he Xiaan, who is also a martial artist, not know that ye Ziheng's cultivation in a unique situation can feel tired? Even if he works continuously for a year, there is no problem for him.

"Sit down."

He Xiaan said, and he helped ye Ziheng to the sofa. Ye Ziheng wanted to refuse, but before he could say it, a deep pain suddenly came, which made ye Hengya close his teeth, and sat down on the sofa with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Ziheng, let me go out and ask Lord Qin to come in and have a look."

Words looked at ye Ziheng seems to be something wrong, hurriedly said, ye Ziheng now look really let her worry.

But ye Ziheng is still brave and shakes his head just to speak, but this time he can't even speak. A gulp of black blood pours out of his air directly.

When he Xiaan saw this scene, the whole person was scared to be stupid.

"What's wrong with you, Ziheng?"

He Xia'an asked in a hurry, but ye Ziheng felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred. After buying it for a few seconds, he felt that the whole person was completely in a coma.

But he still heard he Xiaan shouting his voice in his ear. Before long, the voice gradually increased. After that, ye Ziheng passed out completely.

When ye Ziheng opened his eyes again, what he saw was the white ceiling, his striped clothes, and sitting beside his bed as usual.

A faint smile appeared on ye Ziheng's face. He raised his hand and pinched he Xiaan's face.

This nip directly scared he Xiaan to wake up, but when she saw ye Ziheng wake up, the original red and swollen eyes once again shed tears.

"OK, it's OK. What are you crying about? I'm not dead. It's just too tired. "

Ye Ziheng said with a smile on his face.

But he Xiaan is not a fool. Ye Ziheng says it's OK, but is there anything? Ye Ziheng is clear in his heart, and he Xiaan is clear in his heart.

If it is a wound, it must be a very deep kind of fatal injury. Because only this kind of injury can be incurable by the martial arts of the peerless state. If it is not a wound, it will be more serious. However, poison or curse are more difficult to treat than the wound.