Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Ye Junli's face became more and more ugly. During the half month that Yunqian was in a coma, he never closed his eyes, and kept holding Yunqian's hand tightly by the bed, checking his temperature, for fear that if he was not careful, he would abandon himself again. ...

She never thought that after Yun Qian woke up, she would treat herself like this.

Yun Qian saw that he was indifferent and didn't intend to let her go. After thinking about it, she didn't dare to ask to leave. If this man was as cruel as in his dream, then no matter what, he would not let yourself go.

This request made by myself is simply a dream.

In fact, he thought in his heart that the dream was just a dream, so that would be great, how to ask him why he had such a dream.

In the conflict of thoughts, Yunqian struggled to make a decision. Even if he was afraid in his heart, he had to pretend that he didn't know. He pretended not to know that the man in front of him was a heinous villain.

He wanted to find out by himself, what happened between himself and this man?

Before he understands the ins and outs of the matter clearly, he must not act rashly.

Yunqian slowly loosened her grip on the quilt, timidly let go of her tense emotions, and said aggrievedly, "I... had a nightmare."

Qingyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the heart that was worried about Ye Junli temporarily stabilized, and sighed: "Xiao Yunqian, you really scared us to death, thinking you forgot about Ye Junli..."

"Well...I'm fine...it doesn't hurt." Yun Qian said guiltily, still not daring to look up at them.

Ye Junli finally breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel the discomfort in his body, and he slightly covered his heart with his hands, this action was noticed by Qingyan.

"So many people are taking care of you, you should go and rest first..." Qingyan urged, scooped up the hot porridge on the table, and came to the bed, "Come on Yunqian, you must be hungry, eat some Stuff to pad your stomach."

As soon as Qingyan mentioned it, Yunqian realized that his stomach was empty, and he had slept for half a month without a drop of water. He licked his dry lips and said, "I want to drink water."

When Ye Junli heard this, he was about to stand up and help him pour water, but Qingyan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't worry about it, I'll pour it," and then reminded Ye Junli in a low voice, "Don't forget you How much spiritual power and energy have been consumed, even an iron-clad body can't bear it, so hurry up and recover, otherwise Yun Qian will be in danger, what will you do to protect him..."

After Qingyan poured water and handed it to Yunqian, she urged again: "Go and rest, don't you feel relieved if I come to watch him?"

Seeing that Ye Junli was still reluctant to leave, Yun Qian echoed, "You, go, I can do it myself." But her eyes were still on other places, and she didn't look at Ye Junli.

Ye Junli had no choice but to give up, his heart ached a little, probably because he had exerted too much force, and because he was worried that Yun Qian had not recovered, his physical discomfort became more intense.

He finally wanted to reach out and touch Yunqian's head, but he subconsciously avoided it...

Seeing his lost look, Qingyan hurriedly said: "His head was injured just now, don't touch it randomly..."

"Well, then Qianqian will trouble you." After Ye Junli finished speaking, he stared at her for a moment, and finally smiled slightly.

And Ye Junli, who returned to his room, couldn't survive after all. A thick fishy sweetness rose from his chest, and he spit out a pool of dirty red. Straight to the shoulder and neck, his face turned pale in an instant.

When he was helping Yun Qian inject spiritual power outside the Temple of Killing God, he realized that there were outsiders invading outside the temple, and someone was trying to sneak attack him in the dark, but at that time all his thoughts were on Yun Qian, and he completely lost his mind. Be willing to spend a little energy to protect yourself.

When he was guarding Yun Qian in front of the bed, he couldn't hold it anymore and needed to retreat and practice as soon as possible, but he couldn't worry about his Yun Qian, so he kept dragging...

And at the moment, he just called Jian Xie: "Jian Xie, I need some human blood..."

The only way at the moment is to drink human blood to barely maintain the magic breath.

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Qingyan didn't see Yun Qian's strangeness now, he accepted the porridge Qingyan gave him as usual, and drank it by himself quietly beside the bed, but in fact, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and the delicious fish porridge was tasteless when it was delivered to his mouth .

"That..." Sitting at the table, Qing Yan looked at Yun Qian who was drinking the porridge in a vague way, frowned, and couldn't help asking, "What nightmare did you have?"

He was very curious about what the nightmare in Yun Qian's mouth was?

Why did he feel so much fear of Ye Junli when he woke up.

Yun Qian stopped drinking the porridge, and she had no appetite at the moment. After thinking for a moment, she said perfunctorily, "I dreamed about my parents..."

Qingyan originally half-closed her eyes to look at him, but her eyes suddenly widened because of his words, showing a look of surprise, and asked: "What happened to my parents in my dream?"

Because she was lying, Yun Qian was a little restless, her eyes couldn't fall into place, and she said timidly, "I forgot..."

Yun Qian put down the hot porridge in her hand, took a handkerchief from a maid, wiped her mouth, and closed her eyes.

Qingyan thought that he was sleepy again, so she didn't continue to question him, if Ye Junli's treasure was tossed, he would die at any time.

"Go to sleep for a while, call me if you need anything."

With his eyes closed, Yunqian gave a faint "hmm", then turned his back to Qingyan again, and only after Qingyan left did he dare to open his eyes again.

He stared blankly at the bed curtain above his head in a daze, turned his head and looked around the room he was in now, it was empty but still very strange.

Although the room was full of all kinds of small decorations, Yunqian felt deserted for no reason. When he checked in, it was obviously a deserted room, which should have been vacated temporarily.

Yun Qian's reaction is a little slow, but he is not stupid. On the contrary, he is always indifferent and indifferent to world affairs, but his heart is clear. Once he finds out that many things are abnormal, he likes to entangle them.

Since he couldn't leave, he stayed in the Temple of Killing God to look for clues to solve his nightmares.

In the dream there was vaguely about Ranchen, he remembered his name, Ye Junli wanted to kill the two of them, what he wanted most at the moment was to be able to contact Ranchen, but he had to pretend that nothing happened happened before.

Yunqian pondered for a moment, but was finally defeated by her weakness, and decided to take a nap first while feeling drowsy.

What is rare is that this time there was no nightmare, but a comfortable sleep without dream disturbance.

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"Ye Junli, what's the matter with you? Vomiting so much blood!" After taking care of Yun Qian, Qingyan turned around and came back, and learned the news of Ye Junli's injury from Jian Xie, and guarded Ye Junli's bed For three full hours.

Lying on the bed, Ye Junli slowly opened his eyes. It was the first time he saw such a weak Mojun. His clothes were completely red with the blood from his mouth. No one dared to change his clothes for him.

"No problem." Ye Junli said with weakness and indifference in his eyes, shaking his head and saying indifferently.

"What is harmless! Do you know how much blood you vomited! I asked the doctor to look at it for you! Your internal injuries are serious! When did you get hurt? When you were saving Yunqian!" Ye Junli said. The calm and breezy response angered Qingyan. Except for the serious injury he suffered when he came back from the prison, no one could compete with him after he became stronger. How could the invincible Lord Demon Lord be so vulnerable!

"I'm just a little tired, it's nothing, how is Qianqian? Has he eaten yet?" Ye Junli asked Xuxu, his heart was still concerned about Yunqian.

"He's fine! Take care of yourself first! Are you hungry? Change into clean clothes first?" Qingyan said impatiently, and reached out to help Ye Junli who was about to get up.

As soon as she touched his body, Qingyan shuddered involuntarily, Ye Junli's body temperature was much colder than usual.

"Qingyan, you must be optimistic about Yunqian these days. I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect him when he's in danger..." Ye Junli knows his own situation. Judging from the current state, at least it will take a long time. time to recover.

"Well, I know. You should also pay attention... By the way, that human blood..." Qingyan hesitated to speak, and Jian Xie told himself that Ye Junli needed to draw human blood to temporarily protect his heart and stabilize his heart. Stop the magic breath, which means that they need to start killing non-stop.

"I know that Qianqian didn't allow me to do this before... I still have to break my promise to him..." Ye Junli smiled bitterly. He believed more and more that he was the one who did a lot of evil after becoming a demon. deserved punishment.

"Don't worry about this for now. He has always been indifferent to foreign affairs. It's not easy to hide it from him. But, how long can you last like this? Are you sure you don't want to retreat?" Qingyan worried, her brows never relaxed .

On the contrary, the injured Ye Junli looked more indifferent than him, with firm eyes: "No, I'm not worried about Qianqian, let's do this first, there's no problem."

Qing Yan said in his heart: Even though Ye Junli is dying now, because he is worried about Yun Qian, no matter how serious the situation is, he will not put his own affairs first.

"By the way, he just said that he had nightmares because he dreamed of his parents. It seems that he still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​looking for his parents." Qingyan picked up the medicine bowl and wanted to feed him the medicine herself without hesitation. , but was rejected by Ye Junli, he didn't like to have close contact with anyone other than Yunqian.

Ye Junli snatched the medicine bowl from Qingyan's hand, raised his weak hand, and forced to drink it down.

The bitter taste of medicine spread on the tip of the tongue, it was a very strange taste.

His throat was tight, and his expression was not as quiet as before: "Find a time, let me confess to him, he has been worrying about this all the time, I am worried that the greater the hope, the greater the blow to him when he knows the truth."

He was not willing for Yunqian to bear such a heavy blow. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. After his injury is better, Ye Junli will choose to tell him the truth.

But who was the murderer who caused the tragic death of his parents?He still chooses to hide it, he really doesn't want to lose Yun Qian anymore.