[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

Ango knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed the master and said, "Please help me to save the white owl's life!"

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The healing soul master is a Contra, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black. Eight soul rings are spinning and rising around him, and one of the black soul rings is flashing continuously.

Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and into the soul master's clothes. The lavender soul power continued to gush out from his hands and was continuously input into the body of the man lying on the bed - after a few breaths, it took effect. Very little.

This young man was declining at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his pale face almost blended with the moonlight.His eyes were closed tightly, and his slightly trembling muscles showed how much pain he was suffering.

The soul power in his body was like a beast that had lost its shackles, running rampant in his blood.

The healing soul master tried his best to attract the violent and scurrying soul power. He took advantage of the gap to wipe the sweat from his head and said, "No, the poison in his body is too strong. He must first detoxify before he can be treated."

"Where is Dugu Bo?"

The soul master was startled: "Poison Douluo Dugu Bo is indeed good at poison, but..."

"Where is Dugu Bo now? Are you still in the Sunset Forest?" Flanders said impatiently. He first glanced at the string of beads on the white owl's wrist. He didn't say anything else in front of everyone. He just asked about Dugu Bo's whereabouts. .

The healing soul master was not sure: "Maybe..."

"I have summoned Poison Douluo back to the palace." Emperor Xueye, who rushed over in a hurry, answered Flanders' question in a deep voice.

Flanders looked stiff at this and said thank you, Your Majesty.

Xue Ye strode forward, followed only by an old man in gray.

It seemed that the guard was weak, but Flanders released his soul power vaguely and felt the surroundings. There were several different auras. These were in the bright places, and there must be many in the dark. The emperor came prepared.

Flanders wanted to curse, and anxiety surged from the soles of his feet to his head - ever since the day when White Owl suddenly had a "showdown" with Shrek a few days ago, he should have expected today, but he didn't expect it to be so early!

Damn it!

fuck it!

Flanders scolded Wuhundian several times in his mind, and scolded Xue Ye several times.

There is also a white owl, wait until it wakes up and then scold him!

This little lunatic, who has more tricks than a sieve, has grown up many tricks to scheme against people!

——Royal secrets, poisoning, Xiao An, a series of thrilling things came out of the kid's mouth, as if he was reporting on yesterday's three meals a day. At that time, Flanders was so frightened that he almost lost control of his soul.

"The rate of toxin erosion recently has exceeded expectations. My body may not be able to survive when the forces behind it relax their vigilance. I would like to ask the dean to protect Xiao An's life and be prepared for a turbulent situation."

The child, who was pale but had unusually bright red lips, sat in the office and spoke softly.

He still looked that lazy and fearless.

There was still that faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was no fear or resentment in his crystal clear eyes.

He just sat there, and the bandage marks on his neck and wrists were just like they were when they first met, like scars that would never fade, tightly wrapped around his body.

Flanders still remembers the words he blurted out: "Aren't you afraid of death?!"

The white owl nodded, then shook his head.

He took out some things from the soul guide and piled them in half a corner. Flanders didn't know what they were, but he could smell the exciting smell.

"Dean, do you still remember the big explosion in Soto City?" White Owl asked.

Flanders recalled the power of the explosion. What was the relationship between the white owl and the young man?

"He and I come from the same place, as long as we don't deliberately provoke him, that's fine."

"Shrek's crisis may have started with me. I have the responsibility to protect Shrek's safety."

Flanders snorted coldly and said that he usually doesn't think you are so responsible.

"Be careful of Wuhun Palace, be careful of Xue Qinghe..."

The white owl paused.

"I won't die, but...maybe, I will leave in such a not-so-beautiful manner..." His tone seemed a little disgusting, but Flanders could understand the uncertainty in his words.

Finally, under the warm sunshine of the setting sun, he spoke slowly and in a very soft tone,

"Xiao An also has a sister, find her."

"If my body is about to die, then take me to see her."

The boy said awkward words, and Flanders felt something was wrong more and more.

He didn't want to be led around by that little lunatic, but Shrek's teachers couldn't hide such an important matter. Besides, there were so many students in the academy. If a disturbance was caused, the academy must protect them.

In the end, Flanders just took a deep breath: "I understand."

Who knew the accident would come so quickly.

Flanders stood to the side with his arms folded, pursed his lips tightly, and drove Dai Mubai, who came to see him, back to the school halfway. The school was guarded by Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong and others, who protected the students.

Xue Ye was some distance away from the white owl, and saw the white owl's expressionless face. When he wanted to take a step closer, he was stopped by the man in gray. He frowned, but did not force it, and stood still a little further away.

"Why is this poison so powerful?"

Flanders: "The classmates in the college made a joke and gave the white owl the pollen of the Ecstasy flower, and the white owl's soul power reversed."

joke?Xue Ye thought a lot in an instant.

Flanders said solemnly: "The Ecstasy flower is extremely difficult to find, and my student is indeed a coincidence."

Xue Ye nodded, not showing whether he believed it or not.

The effect of Ecstasy Flower is not only to make the body weak, but also to make Xueye feel upset.

It turned out that the plan was disrupted, the poison was released earlier, the first antidote was not successfully developed, and the second poison Douluo was not in the palace. Based on the white owl poisoning, it was revealed that His Majesty was poisoned, and then he followed the clues, and the plan to catch them all had to be abandoned. .

Nowadays, without Poison Douluo's "discovery", hastily removing the nails will only expose the trump card.

dilemma.

Xue Ye sat on the soft chair brought by the waiter, staring silently at the white owl being treated.

The old man in gray clothes following him looked like a wood sculpture that was about to rot. He could barely hear his breathing. Only when the emperor tapped the scepter with his fingertips did he raise his eyelids and scan the surroundings with his seemingly cloudy eyes.

An inexplicable solemn breath pressed on everyone's shoulders, and everyone fell silent for a while. Except for the heavy breathing of the healing soul master and the muffled snort of the white owl, there was no other sound.

"Poof." Dark red blood suddenly snaked down from the corner of the white owl's mouth, and his already pale face seemed to be losing even the last trace of blood. He opened his eyes and lost focus.

Seeing that he seemed to have some consciousness, Xue Ye stepped forward quickly and said, "Child, you're awake."

"I've found the 'paper' you want. What's the use of it? Can it save your life?" His tone was a little faster, as if he was caring about the white owl's serious injury.

Xue Ye herself sat on the edge of the bed, bowed slightly, and the soft fabric of her robe fell on the back of White Owl's hand.

He lowered his head and put his ear close to the owl's lips.

"...Paper..."

The dull and vague syllables made the emperor narrow his eyes, "The purpose of those papers..."

"His Majesty!"

Flanders suddenly interrupted, with unknown emotions floating in his eyes that were once full of shrewd calculations.

"The white owl just needs treatment," he said.

Xue Ye: "I'm also thinking about this child."

Flanders did not give in. He stared at the soul power of the old man in gray and his veins popped out. He took a step forward and said, "This child is unconscious and cannot answer His Majesty's words."

Xue Ye seemed to be smiling: "You don't believe me."

Flanders gritted his teeth and still refused to give in: "White Owl is my student."

"Are they your students or Shrek's students?"

Flanders's eyes were bloodshot.

Xue Ye smiled slightly, ignored him, leaned down again, and asked the white owl one by one in his ear: "What is the use of those papers?"

"...It's...an opportunity for them to...appear..."

Xue Ye was startled, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the child's face. The unfocused pupils reflected the light of the wall lamp.

"who are they?"

"It's... it's my... sweet dream..."

His breathing was already shallow.

The young man's figure was very thin, and every rise and fall of his chest seemed to be exerting all his strength.

Xue Ye's attitude suddenly changed sharply, "What force sent you? Who was the person behind poisoning me?"

He desperately wants to know the answer!

"His Majesty!"

"Back off!" The old man in gray clothes beside Xue Ye knocked Flanders away mercilessly.

"Ahem!" Flanders broke two pillars before stopping. He had time to release his spirit, but was knocked away before he could light up his spirit ring. The gap between the two sides was obviously more than a little.

The old man in gray clothes was still guarding Xue Ye with such a respectful attitude. Flanders clenched his fists, flapped the wings behind his back anxiously, and shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, he is not guilty!"

Xue Ye ignored him, stretched out her hand to wipe away the hair that fell on the white owl's face, and said in a deep voice:

"Tell me the truth, kid, tell me."

"..."

The white owl's lips opened and closed and trembled, and it seemed that it was difficult for him to speak.

Xue Ye stared at him.

"...I'm here for...myself..." He breathed deeply, a blush filling his cheeks.

"...I like Meng Ye..."

"Don't cry...brother...forever...is..."

The white owl laughed.

His eyes fell into the void, and he hooked his fingers hanging by his side, feeling the child's soft fingers.

The young child lay on his body and cried sadly. Tears flooded Mengye's eyes. He was pitiful and cute, but he still remembered the agreement he had made with Yuan Yi before:

[At all times, help Yuan Yi maintain his 'disguise']

However, the white owl's answer was confusing and incomprehensible, and the most important thing was not asked yet, which made Xue Ye become impatient.

"Who was the mastermind behind poisoning me?!" Xue Ye pinched the white owl's shoulders, trying to use pain to wake up the white owl and give him the answer he wanted within a limited time.

The young man's eyelashes trembled.

"Who is it?! Who is it?!"

"..."

"Your Highness, why are you here?!" The healing soul master suddenly shouted, and his fat body saluted towards the door with difficulty.

Xue Ye raised his head.

He gave this son the privilege of entering and exiting his own palace at will.

Xue Qinghe's handsome and gentle face appeared at the door, calling Xue Ye as usual: "Father."

He walked in slowly, his steps were neither too big nor too small, his posture was calm, and he had the demeanor of the leader of a country, which was Xue Ye's favorite look before.

Royal father and son.

Looking at each other across the steps, one up and one down.