Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Shen Jing's face was pale, even if the surrounding red tents lined his face, he still looked haggard, without the slightest prestige of the past.

That noble Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable enough to watch everyone, had already died ten days ago.

What's left now is just an empty shell.

Shen Jing's fingers spread out slowly, and some of the fine sand and gravel in his hand slid down the edge of his palm, and some of it stuck with the dried blood, passed through the skin of the palm, and imprinted in the center of the palm.

Just like this, Shen Jing turned his face to look at the blood-stained red sand on the bed, and was lost in confusion.

Why did he wake up, why did he still live.

It seemed that someone had told him something, he had forgotten what it was, he only knew that he was going to wake up.

Seeing his appearance, the maid next to him whispered and said: "My lord, the maidservant knows that you miss the little princess, but...but you have to raise your body before you can bring the little princess back. , The little princess must be able to understand you."

These words reached Shen Jing's ears and became extremely subtle.

With a little helplessness in his eyes, he wanted to open the corners of his lips and smile, and found that such small movements were extremely difficult.

Can she understand herself?

No way.

She should have remembered everything now, hating herself for fear that it would be too late.

Shen Jing felt that this was the worst. She would never talk to him in this life, nor would she want to see him, would no longer snuggle in his arms, call him sweetly father, nor would she use those clear eyes to see him. The bottom eyes looked at him with expectation and joy.

Shen Jing closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly: "Go out."

His voice is not as good as before, because he has not spoken for a long time and has become hoarse.

The maids didn't dare to stay any longer, and backed out one after another.

Anyway, the king is awake now, they should let him rest well.

Wu Tao didn't even have a chance to talk to him alone, so she went out with the maids.

She had to find a chance to tell the king, that woman, in fact, had known everything a long time ago, and she had been hiding it from him.

...

Gu Yu's injury dragged on for a long time and didn't heal, plus the injuries he suffered when discussing with Yun Fan, the two added together, it made Gu Yu unable to calm down and cultivate.

Immortal Cultivation is the most taboo against dryness. If you can't calm down, you are most likely to fall into trouble.

In this state, Gu Yu didn't dare to do anything easily.

At night, Gu Yu's heart was full, and he would always transfer his anger to Yun Fanfan.

This daughter was born as if she was against him, shame him when she was a child, and shame him when she grows up.

She must have colluded with Shen Jing that demon, deliberately torturing herself.

Gu Lu had to hold back his anger, he could feel that everything was different.

My daughter is very popular in Chenxiao Palace. Not only does it appeal to his disciples, but even the Lords look at her with admiration. For the people in Chenxiao Palace, the clouds are generally sweet and lovely, and they have great ability. Not bad, everyone wants to be close to her.

Gu Yu even heard someone say that she is better than blue because of blue.

Such remarks sounded like a mockery to Gu Yu.

Although he wanted her to win honors to himself, he never allowed him to be inferior to his daughter in the eyes of outsiders.

So the more he looked at the clouds, the more unpleasant he became.

Began to constantly pick up the common problems.