[Lu Xiaofeng] Two-way capture

At the moment when Bai Tuanzi swallowed the spirit crystal doll, Qingchen and Ximen Chuuxue froze almost at the same time, who were refining medicine in the quiet room.

Ignoring the medicinal materials that were still being refined in his hands, he stood up from the cattail fan in the early morning and turned his head to look in the direction of Huamanlou.A sharp light emerged from her pitch-black eyes, that gaze seemed to penetrate the wall, cross the distance of space, and project directly to Huamanlou's side!

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting on the palm-leaf fan, and the medicinal material he was refining suddenly turned into scorched black.

My mind was touched by something, and a feeling of suddenly losing something important to me filled my heart.

Ximen Chuuxue let out a muffled snort, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips.

——That puppet, lost contact!

The psionic doll was made for dawn, and as its creator, he can feel its situation.Ximen Chuuxue used his own blood to refine the spirit crystal doll. As the master of the spirit crystal doll, he can naturally feel its situation.

The Lingjing doll was going to deliver medicine to Huamanlou, and now the Lingjing doll suddenly lost contact, what about Huamanlou? !

Morning's face darkened.

Throwing away the medicinal materials that had turned into a scorched black object due to the failure of refining, Chenchen used the lightness technique, took a big stride forward, and disappeared into the quiet room.

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Ximen Chuuxue was expressionlessly closing his eyes in the quiet room, and the spirit crystal doll suddenly lost contact, and his blood was taken away. He is now in a weak moment.There seemed to be a big hole in a certain part of the body, and Ximen Chuuxue had to constantly use his internal force to fill it up.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't realize that when he used his internal force to fill it up, there was a trace of strange energy slowly mixed into his body, gathering in his body little by little, and gradually filling up the big hole that was broken. Among them, and then quietly dormant.

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Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!The expression on Chen Chen's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost at this moment, without a trace of warmth, her lips were tightly pressed, and indescribable emotions kept surging in her dark eyes.

——Hua Manlou, you absolutely can't, what's the matter!

you are mine!No one can take you away from me!

——We reject nothing, so do not take anything from us.

This is all, the principle of Meteor Street People!

In the early morning eyes, a thick black mist surged, and there was a faint red light flickering in the eyes.This made the early hours of the morning look unusually evil and dangerous.

The speed is almost soaring to the limit.

When I arrived at the room full of flowers in the early morning.

Lu Xiaofeng was still lying on the window of Huamanlou with a "＝口＝!" expression.

Casting a cold glance at Lu Xiaofeng, Qingchen pushed the door and entered Huamanlou's room without stopping for a moment.

Seeing the printed porcelain bowl that fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, he took a breath in the early morning, and walked quickly to Huamanlou's bed with suppressed mood.

——Flowers are all right.

Seeing that Hua Manlou was still lying on the bed, her breathing slowly returned to normal in the early morning.

As soon as her body relaxed, her uncontrollable legs softened and she knelt down on the edge of the bed.Such a run that was close to the limit made her legs still tremble slightly.

Realizing that her legs could barely exert any strength, Qingchen simply sat on the bed and went to carefully check Huamanlou's current situation.

To her surprise, Huamanlou's current condition is not only not bad, but also very good - his brows that were originally frowning because of discomfort are now relaxed, and his pale complexion has now become rosy.

Qingchen's eyes fell on Huamanlou's abdomen.She condensed her spiritual power into her eyes, took a few careful glances, and found that the fetus, which was originally weak due to insufficient nutrition supply, was now acting abnormally healthy, and, around the fetus, there was an unprecedented The majestic spiritual power absorbed.

Instantly understood.

As I said before, there are only two ways to completely solve Huamanlou's current situation: one is to give Huamanlou a lot of nutritional supplements to supplement the body's nutrition, and the other is to inject a lot of spiritual power into the fetus in the early morning without interruption.

In the early hours of the morning, I only thought about my lack of spiritual power, but forgot that there was such a thing as spiritual power crystallization.

Crystallization of Spiritual Power—formed by gathering a large amount of spiritual power.

Gradually compress a large amount of spiritual power, the spiritual power will first liquefy into spiritual power droplets, and then condense into crystals.

Every crystallization of spiritual power is gradually manufactured with a lot of spiritual power and spent a lot of time.

In order to get Ximen Chuuxue to agree to her conditions, Qingchen spent a lot of effort in making the spirit crystal doll for Ximen Chuuxue. In order to catch Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

No wonder--

Thoughtful in the morning.

No wonder Huamanlou reacted so strangely when he met Ximen Chuuxue for the first time last morning.

At that time, Ximen Chuuxue was sitting side by side with the spirit crystal doll, and the child in Huamanlou's belly must have felt the pure and huge spiritual power of the spirit crystal doll, and had never been able to get enough nutrition and support for spiritual power. The instinct of longing stirred.

This time I have the opportunity to meet the spirit crystal doll alone, of course I have to swallow it in my stomach as soon as possible to be at ease and satisfied.

Nothing happened to Huamanlou, and Qingchen's expression softened a little.

However, when she felt Hua Manlou's pulse, her complexion instantly darkened like a dark cloud in a rainy day.

"how so?!"

In the early morning, his complexion was particularly ugly.

Huamanlou's pulse indicated that the child in his womb was already ten months old!

This shows that the child in Huamanlou's womb is probably about to be born—!

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