Chapter 842

It's just that there is a ferocious scar from the eyebrow to the ear root. It almost cuts the corner of the eye. This scar makes him look more intimidating and fierce!

In this era, many elixirs repair the wounds, and no scar will be left. It is like the jadeite liquid given to her by Zhan ye in those days. No matter what her face looks like after being drawn by lingzun, there will be no trace of the jadeite liquid on the second day.

But the scar on the face of Wei Wuchen lies across the face. It's ferocious and terrible. It's magic medicine that can't be eliminated? Or did he deliberately stay and remind himself of his injuries?

"Is that Wei Wuchen? It's not the average person. " Cherry night Princess whispered.

Huang Beiyue's eyes swept over the people around Wei Wuchen. All the people he took with him were extraordinary experts, but he didn't feel like peeping into her eyes that day.

So what "Yin Yang mirror" didn't follow him?

"Madam, let's go to Tianhe palace and wait for the ceremony." Cao Xiuzhi said with a smile, these two beauties can only see and can't touch, but it's also good to have an addiction on their mouths!

Usually borrow his ten courage also dare not to face the cherry night Princess and the North month princess to call 'madam'!

Yingye Princess glared at him fiercely, holding Huang Beiyue to go, while Xirong people passed by them. When they passed Huang Beiyue, qiandaidong'er stopped and glanced at her big stomach.

Huang Beiyue rarely feels a little ashamed.

"If Mrs. Yue is pregnant, you should be careful in your actions. Don't give birth to her for a while." Thousands of generations of Donger said smilingly, "and some dangerous things, don't do any more."

"Thank you." Huang Beiyue said with a light smile.

Thousands of generations of Donger don't say much anymore. They leave with their own people.

"I heard that all the women in the Holy Blood palace of Xirong are also beautiful. Ouch!" Cao Xiuzhi is looking at the back of a thousand generations of Donger's fantasy. She is slapped on her head by the cherry night Princess and screams.

Huang Beiyue laughs and shakes her head, and walks towards Tianhe palace.

Weiyang palace

the royal doctor shivered and cut the gauze wrapped on the wind and wings and chest. The black blood flowed in his hand. The royal doctor immediately burst out in cold sweat and said with trembling in his mouth: "hurry up, get the medicine..."

"get out! It's useless! " Yan Xin lion kicked away the useless royal doctor and shouted angrily, "all of you get out!"

In general, as long as the emperor doesn't speak, the words of these people in Shura city are equal to the words of the emperor. Therefore, no one dares to disobey them, so they quickly retreat.

Yan Xin lion went to the bedside and knelt down, saying, "Your Majesty, Yin has come later."

The wind even wings close eyes, there is a layer of shallow sweat on the forehead, but the expression does not fluctuate, as if to a stranger.

Seeing that he didn't respond, yanxinshi stood up and stood respectfully aside. After a while, he heard the sound of the rope. Weiyang walked in front of him, opened the curtain, and xuansheyin walked in. The nine snakes under him were no longer so arrogant. Facing the king of Shura, they also had to restrain.

"Wing." After xuansheyin saw his wound, he sat down painfully, helped him to clean it slowly, then applied medicine and bandage, "the man who hurt you like this, I must catch her and make her suffer ten times your pain!"