When the canine emperor meets the wolf regent

Zhu Qing didn't know why the lord gave him the matter of applying the medicine, but he was really worried about Zhu Yi's injury, so he didn't think about it, immediately took the medicine bottle that the lord handed over, and carefully applied it on Zhu Yi.

Hei Lang stayed aside for a while, then lost his patience, moved his ears and went out the door.

Xie Yangui glanced at its back, frowning thoughtfully.

After Zhuqing applied all the transparent mucus in the bottle to Zhuyi's wound, she was surprised to find that the bleeding had stopped!The wounds that were originally deeply visible to the bone merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuqing's jaw almost dropped in shock, he stammered and looked at the regent and said, "My lord, look at me!"

Xie Yangui looked at the scene in front of him, there was no surprise on his face, and he just let out a calm "hmm".

Zhu Qing was dumbfounded, "What's going on? This medicine, my lord, is too amazing!"

Xie Yangui glanced at him indifferently, and ordered: "Don't mention this matter to anyone."

Zhuqing nodded like a pounding garlic, "Yes!"

Xie Yangui took another look at Zhu Yi, who was no longer breathing as weakly as before, and said, "You will take care of Zhu Yi's wounds yourself these few days, no one else is allowed to enter, and you will report back when he wakes up."

Zhuqing immediately handed over her promise.

Xie Yan returned out of the room, ordered Zhu Si to be properly buried, and then went back to the place where Yun Sheng's accident happened to investigate.

Zhuyi and Zhusi happened in the forest hundreds of meters away from Yunsheng. On the ground lay the corpses of about twenty people, dressed in the same clothes as those killed by Yunsheng. What a battle it was.

Xie Yangui rummaged through the corpses of the assassins, but did not find any useful clues.

He stood up, swayed suddenly, and the familiar drowsiness swept over him.

Xie Yangui narrowed his phoenix eyes, as if thinking of something, he took the BMW and turned up and headed towards Yuzhou City.

After a stick of incense, Xie Yangui suppressed the sense of distress and pushed Yun Sheng's door open.

Hei Lang crouched beside the sleeping Yun Sheng, saw Xie Yangui coming in, glanced indifferently, then turned his head and changed his position to lie down.

Xie Yangui walked over with a sullen face, looked down at Hei Lang, and said in a low voice, "Get out."

Hei Lang closed his ears and remained motionless.

Xie Yangui clenched his fist, and suddenly pushed Hei Lang to the ground, and then lay down beside Yun Sheng.

The blue eyes of the Heilangqi who were pulled to the ground opened angrily, and stared fiercely at Xie Yangui, only to find that he had already closed his eyes, and his breathing became slow and long.

Hei Lang let out a sound like a slight chirp from his throat, then jumped to the inner side of the bed, and lay down next to Yun Sheng again.

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Xie Yangui stood in the darkness, looking at the scene in front of him with red eyes.

That's where Yun Sheng's accident happened.

Yun Sheng, with disheveled hair and bruises all over her body, still protected Yan Huanjiu, who was behind him who didn't know the slightest bit of kung fu.

This time, Yun Sheng didn't have a black wolf by his side, he fought alone, beheading the people who rushed up one after another.

Just when he was about to die under the knife from exhaustion, Yan Huanjiu suddenly flew up and blocked the fatal sword for Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng looked at Yan Huanjiu who was slowly closing his eyes in disbelief, hugged him and shouted angrily, then went berserk and fought back, beheading those assassins one by one by the sword.

When the last assassin was decapitated, Yun Sheng collapsed on the ground, holding the dead Yan Huanjiu with trembling hands and passed out.

Next, Xie Yangui saw himself rushing with a pale face, and saw Qu Minggong holding Yan Huanjiu's body and shedding tears of blood.

The subsequent scenes made Xie Yangui completely pale.

He saw himself speeding with Yun Sheng in his arms, seeing more and more blood flowing from Yun Sheng's body, his originally fair and rosy face turned grayer and paler, gradually, Yun Sheng's hand fell slowly, and never lifted it again.

Xie Yan in the darkness was suffocated, his painful heart seemed to be pierced with a sharp knife, and he was suddenly out of breath.

He tried to struggle to get up, wanting to wake up from this nightmare immediately, but... things backfired.

He watched helplessly as he put Yun Sheng into the ice coffin, and saw that he had turned into a walking corpse who only knew how to kill.

He killed the Liao family, took over two princes with the royal surname, and was only one step away from ascending to the throne.

Xie Yangui watched as he was dressed in Regency Dynasty clothes, lying with his eyes closed next to Yun Sheng who was wearing a dragon robe, sleeping in an ice coffin forever...

Xie Yangui opened his eyes, his rapid breathing showed what kind of nightmare he had just experienced.

He looked at Yun Sheng beside him who was still sleeping peacefully, heaved a long breath, bowed his head and kissed his brow deeply.

Hei Lang on the other side of the bed raised his head and squinted at Xie Yangui.

Xie Yangui only realized his existence at this time, and they stared at each other silently for a long time.

Xie Yangui got up slowly, went to the door and opened it, then turned his head and waited for the black wolf to follow.

Hei Lang seemed a little reluctant, after taking a look at Yun Sheng, he finally got out of bed carefully, and followed Xie Yangui out of the room.

It was already late at night, Xie Yan returned to find a secluded place, turned around and looked at Hei Lang.

"Who are you?" Xie Yangui's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes full of questioning.

Hei Lang sat down on the ground slowly, and Bi Yan looked back at him very coldly.

Xie Yangui spoke again, "Are those images in my dream the fault of you?"

Hei Lang remained calm, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Xie Yangui's face showed anger, he glared fiercely at Hei Lang and said,

"For the sake of your merits in protecting the lord, I won't drive you away again, but Yun Sheng is mine, and when I'm here, you'll be more sensible! Don't anger me and make Yun Sheng embarrassing!"

After saying that, Xie Yangui shook his sleeves and left.

He returned to Yun Sheng's room with a gloomy face, brought the candlestick closer, and gently checked the wound on Yun Sheng's body.

I saw that the wound that was still slightly red and swollen during the day had completely healed at this time, the swelling was no longer there, and only pink marks remained.

Those scars imprinted on the young man's white and smooth body looked very abrupt and shocking.

Xie Yangui's eyes were filled with pain, he lowered his head and kissed gently, as if he wanted to erase those scars.

Yun Sheng was in a daze, only feeling the warm breath walking on his body, he snorted softly, turned around and wrapped his arms around the neck of the person in front of him, and hummed without opening his eyes: "Don't make trouble... Didn't get enough sleep."

Xie Yangui seemed startled by his sudden turning over, afraid that he would hurt the wound.

But I don't want Yun Sheng to feel any pain at all, just slapping his mouth and sleeping soundly.

Xie Yangui's eyes fell on his red lips, and for some reason, he thought of something, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly became a little bloodshot.

Xie Yangui lowered his head, gently kissed his lips, and whispered: "Yun Sheng, don't leave me..."