Each handsome man has his own merits, and the blackened wizard accepts them all

The moonlight is dancing and the star shadows are mottled.

Sheng Qing protected the person in his arms and flew quickly and coldly through the jungle where insects were chirping.

Behind him, a dozen wandering orcs with solemn expressions followed closely.

It seemed as if all the filth and blood just now was just a nightmare.

But Jiang Xiaoli fell asleep with her eyes closed, her face already stained with tears.

Feeling the person in his arms getting slightly warm, Sheng Qing couldn't help but speed up and run towards Wuya City.

Until the gates of Wuya City were opened, Shengqing sent people to a palace in the city.

In the winding corridor, a young man with deer horns was being held by the back of his neck by his fur coat, walking towards the master bedroom.

Lu Min held his medicine box in his hand and called out in a whining voice:

"Oh my, oh my, pull it gently! Gently!

I am such a soft bone...

Sooner or later, I will explain it here...

oops~~~

You cold-blooded orcs can't just talk properly, why do you have to use your hands and feet?"

It's a sin, how could I fall into your hands! "

Feng Yi dragged the man in front of Sheng Qing, picked his ears, and rolled his eyes at Lu Min who fell to the ground.

He thought Lu Min was a chatterbox and annoying!

"Brother Qing, the people are here."

Sheng Qing looked at the two of them coldly, and that look frightened Lu Min so much that he immediately fell silent.

"What are you standing there for? Come here!"

Who doesn't know that the city lord has a bad temper? Lu Min was a coward and could only respond tremblingly:

"Eh? Eh! All right, City... City Lord..."

Feng Yi watched this scene from the side, rolled his eyes at him and secretly complained: Coward!

Lu Min carefully observed Jiang Xiaoli's situation and understood everything:

"She just got a cold and a fever and was frightened.

I have a herbal soup here that can help you sleep and reduce fever. After drinking it, take a good rest for a few days and you will get better slowly. "

After saying that, he took out a wooden bottle from the medicine box.

Seeing that no one wanted to step forward to feed him medicine, Lu Min felt overwhelmed.

Doesn't that mean he is asked to feed medicine to people?

That's the person in the city lord's arms! It's very important at first glance!

He was afraid that if the master in front of him was unhappy, he would lose his life.

Lu Min swallowed, took the wooden spoon and carefully fed Jiang Xiaoli.

But he just wouldn't take the medicine, and Lu Min was at his wit's end.

Shengqing obviously lost his patience.

He adjusted the position of Jiang Xiaoli in his arms so that he could free his hands, then he took the medicine and poured it into his own mouth.

Then he pinched Jiang Xiaoli's chin, touched her red lips, and passed it to Jiang Xiaoli bit by bit.

From time to time, some of it slipped from Jiang Xiaoli's lips and slid onto Jiang Xiaoli's smooth neck.

Lu Min was close and saw it clearly. His face suddenly turned red and he quickly lowered his head before Sheng Qing could react.

I cursed myself several times in my heart: It’s already this late, and I’m still looking at females!! I should just take care of myself.

The person in his arms seemed to be much calmer, and his body temperature was gradually returning to normal.

Sheng Qing felt relieved and waved to the two of them. Feng Yi picked up the man and took him out again.

Jiang Xiaoli and Sheng Qing were the only people in the room at this time.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoli's peaceful sleeping face, Shengqing's lips curled up into a beautiful arc.

“I’m finally back.

You have returned to me again!"

Sheng Qing held Jiang Xiaoli in one hand, and the other hand was already touching Jiang Xiaoli's face, and his big hand also covered the skin on her neck.

He was finally no longer in the form of Black Water, staying by her side helplessly.

There were stars twinkling in his purple eyes, and there was a strong sense of possession and desire. He stared at Jiang Xiaoli intently.

Shewei scooped up a warm cotton cloth from the hot water basin beside him and wiped Jiang Xiaoli's body bit by bit.

From her eyebrows to her neck, all the way down.

Until, a white eagle beast pattern on her chest suddenly appeared in Shengqing's eyes.

The tenderness and affection just now seemed like an illusion, and the smile on Shengqing's face disappeared completely.

A violent emotion suddenly rose in my heart, and my chest began to rise and fall.

He endured it, loosened his embrace on Jiang Xiaoli, instantly transformed back into his original form, and swam out of the house.

A corner of the garden outside the house was smashed to pieces by the furious Sheng Qing. There were blood stains on the swinging giant tail, and a few black scales with golden edges had fallen off.

The big snake's head spit out scarlet tongues, and its eyes were full of sinisterness: "Silver! Rope!"

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Qing felt so cold that he swam back to Jiang Xiaoli.

Seeing the quilt on her body slip off, Shengqing subconsciously stepped forward and held her in his arms.

Although his expression was still stern, he reached out and covered her with the quilt.

When Jiang Xiaoli was falling asleep, he vaguely felt that someone was holding him in his arms, and a very familiar scent was lingering at his nose.

The waist and legs seemed to be wrapped in something warm, cool and smooth. It was not very uncomfortable, but inexplicably comfortable.

. . .

The next day, birds were singing and flowers were blooming. The morning light poured into the house through the window, and Jiang Xiaoli seemed to be covered with a halo.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she began to wake up slowly. She moved her body, but felt very uncomfortable.

Sensing her movement, Xiao Feng stepped forward and gently held her in his arms.

"Xiao Li, are you awake?"

Jiang Xiaoli felt a little dizzy, and for a moment she didn't react when she heard the familiar voice.

"Howling Wind?"

"it's me."

Xiaofeng took the wooden cup of water and fed it to Jiang Xiaoli.

Jiang Xiaoli also instinctively moved closer to the water source. His dry throat was moistened and he felt better.

She looked up and saw who it was, and only then did she relax when she saw it was indeed Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaoli lowered her eyes and leaned towards him: "Where have you been?"

Xiao Feng, who was holding her, froze for a moment and spoke slowly:

"I...I'm sorry I'm late."

Jiang Xiaoli didn't pay much attention to what Xiaofeng said and sorted out his thoughts.

Jiang Xiaoli remembered what happened yesterday so vividly that she felt uncomfortable. "Where's Shi Si?"

"...I have no idea."

Jiang Xiaoli was puzzled: "??? Didn't you save me?"

Xiao Feng naturally hoped that he was the one who saved Jiang Xiaoli, so he hesitated and finally told the truth:

"...It wasn't me. It was the city lord who saved you. He...didn't say there was anyone else."

Jiang Xiaoli then began to look around. The layout of the palace was the same as his own, but it was obviously not his own palace.

"This is where?"

Xiao Feng: "Boundless City."

Endless City? I just returned to the other world not long ago, and I really didn't know that there was a similar city besides the Einyung that I built.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoli in deep thought, Xiaofeng didn't want her to continue and notice something:

"Xiao Li, don't think too much. Take a good rest and take care of yourself first."

Xiaofeng Huwei brought another bowl of porridge and fed it to Jiang Xiaoli bit by bit.

Jiang Xiaoli finally regained some strength and energy after drinking the porridge.

She couldn't let go of Yinsuo and the others, so she stood up and looked at the man holding her:

"Xiao Feng, is Anyong City far from here? Can you help me check on Yin Suo and the others now?"

"..."