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Chapter 49 Sauvignon Blanc Late Night Lamp

Qing Tian's speed was very fast, a heart was quickly fed to Ming Chen, he turned around and raised his hands to wrap Hua Shiqi's broken body like flowing water, stabilizing the soul that was about to collapse in time, and then waiting for the soul Fusion of the Soul Devouring Orb is the most dangerous. A careless person falls into the evil way, and the serious loss of soul, no matter what kind, Qingtian doesn't want to see.

"what happened?"

"fine."

Hua Wenhai looked at Hua Feiqing who stopped suddenly and asked. The latter glanced at the sky, put his hand on the position of his heart, and looked back after a long silence. He shook his head and asked Hua Wenhai to go on. It was very painful, Hua Feiqing looked at Hua Wenhai, who was as if nothing had happened, with a cold smile on his lips, did his elder brother really not feel it?

The fusion of the soul-devouring beads was very successful. When Hua Shiqi woke up, all the wounds on his body were healed except for his eyes, but only he knew that the bone-eating pain was still going on, and the blood vines entangled the bones in his body , that kind of pain is enough to suppress the onset of dragon blood, after getting used to it, it's fine.

"You don't need me to take you in?"

The Qiuzhu Formation is nothing more than a display for the gods. Qingtian looked at Hua Shiqi standing at the door of Qiuzhu, and asked again. Hua Shiqi fumbled forward a few steps, turned back and smiled at him, The three-finger-wide white silk covered half of her face, but it couldn't hide the innate gentleness of Hua Shiqi's body. Like Xi Yan back then, she was a seemingly fragile but actually gentle and powerful god.

"After you go back, you have to guard him every step of the way, and plan ahead. Under the law of heaven, no matter how arrogant that person is, he will not dare to act rashly."

Watching Hua 17 and the little ghosts babbling, Qingtian felt that there was something blocked in his throat, his tone was very similar to Xiyan, but he never deceived himself, Xiyan was dead, just five years ago, he His spirit disappeared in front of Mingchen.

"Your eyes, I will find a way for you."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qingtian left a promise, and the person had disappeared in place. When Xue Huai walked out, he saw a white-clothed Hua with seventeen eyes covered with white silk standing there. He paused, but parted halfway. How did this person become like this?

"Xue Huai, is that you?"

Hua Shiqi asked a question, but no one answered, he was hugged into a warm embrace, he smiled, and then fainted with peace of mind.Xue Huai carried the fainted Hua Shiqi back to the room, carefully untied the white silk, a burst of anger burned his sanity, who is so cruel, the eyes that have been gouged out are hard to recover .

"Go and find out what happened in Jiuyou Pavilion for me, don't let go of any clues!"

"Yes!"

Xue Huai walked outside the house and gave orders under suppressed anger, and a black shadow rushed out quickly. These are his confidantes, and they are also the fresh blood of Beiyang Xue family in the near future. He didn't plan to use it so soon, but he Can't help it.

"I'm hungry and want to eat muffin cakes."

This is the first sentence Hua Shiqi said to Xue Huai after waking up again. Master Xue cooks for this sentence of handwashing soup, which opened the eyes of the second brother who came over after hearing the news, and was honored to share a night's soup Soup.

"Eat something first, and the pine nut cake will be eaten later."

Seeing Xue Huai patiently coaxing and feeding Hua Shiqi, the second brother suddenly felt relieved that my family has a younger brother who has just grown up. He can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. It's time for such an excellent brother to find a good man to marry. ——Ah no, she got married.

"I want to eat pine nut cake!"

"Second brother, you stay with him for me, and I'll get the pine nut cake."

"Okay, you go."

Hua Shiqi started acting like a spoiled child, Young Master Xue threw away his helmet and armor without even resisting, and willingly gave up his identity as the head of the family to go back and forth to work. He has already made the pine nut cake, and he can eat it when the cooking time is up.Temporarily entrusting Hua Shiqi to his second brother to take care of him, he has never pretended to be others when it comes to eating, and does it himself.

"He attaches great importance to you. It doesn't matter if you lose your eyes. I hope you can stay by his side."

After confirming that Xue Huai had gone far away, the second brother spoke bluntly, Hua Shiqi stopped licking his paws, the fish soup just now was really delicious, and he couldn't control it for a while.Seeing his ignorant look, the second elder brother didn't say anything else, he just rubbed Hua Shiqi's head, and subconsciously touched his eyelids with his free hand, it must be very painful to dig it out.

Just as he was thinking, Xue Huai had already returned, and the second elder brother said goodbye and left. After taking care of Hua Shiqi, the moon was already in the sky, and it was time to rest.

"Can you light more candles, I'm afraid of the dark."

"it is good."

Just when Xue Huai was about to extinguish the candle, Hua Shiqi's sudden sentence pierced Xue Huai's heart unexpectedly. He was so painful that he even stopped breathing for a moment. The disciples burned candles all night tonight. It was already late at night. Many disciples reluctantly lit candles. The whole autumn building was lit up. Nearly a thousand candles were flickering. As the moonlight subsided, Xue Huai returned to the room with a dozen candles in his arms and lit them in satisfaction. The whole autumn building seemed to have changed its climate, exuding a faint warmth.

Burning thousands of candles, just because of his words.

Sitting on the bed, Hua Shiqi felt the faint warmth under the candlelight. At this moment, her aching body seemed to be warmed by the candlelight, and it eased a lot, and her pale lips also became more bloody.

He said, "Thank you, Xue Huai!"

It was late at night, the moon was in the sky, the candlelight in the room was flickering, flickering, like an ignorant child grasping the dusk and shaking around, Hua Shiqi knelt on the bed, covered with white silk three fingers wide. There were deep and shallow marks on his lips, it must have hurt so much to bite him like this, Xue Huai's eyes darkened.

"Sleep when you're tired, I'll watch over you here, don't be afraid!"

On the 33rd day, there was a prison in the south, named Moling, where the souls of the gods were buried, and the bones of the gods were cast into palaces. After years of cold and cold, the sharp bone spurs gradually became smooth, just like the gods who lived here. The owner of this palace is Wei Cheng.

Yaohua Yingque woke up and kept staring at the top of his head without saying a word. The long-lost familiarity should not be so indifferent, but he couldn't forget the small bottle of dragon blood. Hua Shiqi stayed by his side for five years, Like a blank sheet of paper, he was not willing to leave traces on it.

I thought that the cultivation base of the god was enough to protect him, but I never thought that this person would intervene. It was his miscalculation. Yaohua Yingque turned her head to look at Weicheng who was sitting by the bed, and suddenly laughed, his voice was very soft , as if afraid of being heard, the indifference on Weicheng's face was like a tear in the mask, he never lost his composure up to this point, only listening to Yaohua Yingque's voice endlessly looping in his ears, he said.

"Master, you must have never tasted the taste of dragon's blood, I still remember that taste fresh!"

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