Chapter 1115

There was a mass of black light in his hand.

The emperor and God are ashamed and feel guilty.

How could he have the face to say that he was wrong about a Yao, that he didn't trust a Yao, that he put a Yao in the dungeon and suffered the pain of thunder lock touching his body, and that he was abandoned in the animal pit and almost lost his bones.

Night heavy yuan full of gloomy face, regardless of the chest bleeding, a body evil spirit to rush forward, a hold Emperor God Yu's neck, ferocious roar: "you hurt her, isn't it?"

Emperor God Yujun's face turned red and he couldn't even breathe. He looked at emperor Fuyao with red eyes and said in a low voice: "ah Yao... Cough, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

The night heavy Yuan Mou in a sink, a think of just two human conversation of corpse beast pit, he feel no good!

The emperor must have committed a terrible crime against Yaoyao. It's unforgivable!

He hated being touched.

Touch, die!

"Save it for hell!" Night heavy yuan eyes red cold, finger bone slightly force, will pinch off Emperor God Yu's neck.

Emperor Fuyao suddenly opened the night abyss. There was no emotion on his beautiful face. He said coldly, "this is between me and him. It's not your turn to kill him."

The emperor sat on the ground with a red face, but his face was as pale as ashes.

In the dark eyes of yechongyuan, there was a flash of murder, but when he saw Yaoyao's cold face, he carefully and gently laughed, "Yaoyao, your business is mine. I won't let him touch you. "

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time." Emperor Fu Yao choked him with a word.

Yechongyuan's fists were clenched tightly, clucking.

Why do you stop him from killing the son of a bitch!

She turned her head and looked at emperor Shenyu, "what you and Emperor shengxia owe me is not finished."

After his words, Emperor Fu Yao recalled the whip without emotion. He grasped the hand of yechongyuan with his left hand, lifted his breath and flew into the night, and soon disappeared.

"Ah Yao..." the tears of emperor Shen Yu suddenly came out and broke into tears, "I was wrong..."

He owes a Yao his life, but now he hurts her and her love.

This debt will never be paid off again.

Ah Yao said, "from now on, you are no longer my big brother. You are not worthy." It made his heart ache.

Of course, ah Yao is happy that he is not dead.

But now ah Yao's attitude towards him is overwhelming, and he is regarded as his enemy. The emperor and God cover his heart with pain and regret.

He didn't know what kind of pain ah Yao experienced in the dungeon, or how he got out of the corpse pit step by step.

He regretted it. He really regretted it.

It was he who hurt ah Yao again and again.

He really doesn't deserve to be her big brother.

The emperor's face was pale, and he looked at the purple owl sword.

The tip of purple owl's sword was still stained with the blood of night heavy abyss.

Ah Yao left because he hurt yechongyuan. She took him away in a hurry.

Otherwise, he should be killed by ah Yao.

The emperor's spirit was lost and he didn't know how long he had been sitting. A Yao's words when he left suddenly flashed in his mind.

"I owe you something. She can always ask for it. I will never fight back. But what's wrong with midsummer? "

Over the past few days, Sheng Xia has been ambushed by a Yao one after another, seriously injured and frightened. But a Yao didn't want her life. This is punishing and torturing Sheng Xia, as he knows.

But why did Yao do it?

He believes in his sister, but he believes more in ah Yao.

If the other party had not done too much, ah Yao would never have done so.

"There are twelve wounds on the body in midsummer every day..." the emperor's face suddenly changed, "thunder lock, dungeon, self hanging, corpse pit..."

It seemed that he thought of something terrible. The emperor's face was so blue that he got up in a panic.

"What did Sheng Xia do to ah Yao in the dungeon..."

"Didahai... Yes, find didahai!"

Emperor Shen Yu jumps up and goes to ask the truth of the sea.

……

Star shining King City, residence of Jun Fenghua.

"Shake?"

Night heavy yuan all the way by the emperor to help pull back to the other yuan Jun Fenghua.

Along the way, she didn't say a word, and her beautiful little face was always covered with a layer of frost.

Until after returning to the other court, Emperor Fuyao pressed him on the bed and began to pick his clothes without saying a word.

"Shake, don't be so impatient. I have something to say!" The night heavy yuan is like a good family daughter-in-law covering her chest.

Emperor Fu Yao said coldly: "if you don't want to die, don't move!"

"Shake it!" The night heavy yuan hugs her, murmurs in a whisper, the voice is magnetic and low, "I miss you so much."

Emperor Fu Yao was motionless, like a puppet doll, and let him hold him.

The night heavy yuan startles to feel her not right, lets go of her.

"Have you had enough?" She said tepid.

The night heavy yuan counsels: "not enough."

Emperor Fu Yao glared at him, pushed him down on the bed, and quickly stripped him of his clothes.

I saw the shocking sword wound on his chest, which was bloody and terrible.

Emperor Fu shook his head and gently poured the powder on his wound.

The powder was immediately mixed with his flesh and blood, and soon the flesh and blood split again.

Just coagulated blood, and from the wound gurgle overflow.

Emperor Fu shook his eyes, took out the medicine from his personal space and continued to apply it.

Many kinds of effective medicine were used to cure the wound, and it was not easy to stop his blood.

Emperor Fuyao's forehead was sweating, and he took out gauze to bandage him.

Night heavy yuan looked at tired sweating, still seriously to his treatment of her, distressed, gently wipe sweat for her, please say: "shake, still angry?"

Emperor Fuyao didn't even look at him.

Ignore me?

The night heavy yuan in the heart a grievance and hold back grievance, willful pull off the medicine and gauze, clamor way: "let me bleed more than die good!"

Emperor Fuyao looked at him without expression.

"Shake, my good shake, baby shake, don't be angry, OK?" Night heavy yuan gently pulled her hand to please way.

If he had a tail, it would wag and wag endlessly.

"You have a special constitution. Once you are injured, the wound will be difficult to heal. If you really bleed to death, I won't stop you." Emperor Fu Yao light way.

Since he doesn't care about his life, why should she make such a fuss?

This sentence can control the night heavy yuan, blinked the black eyes of the evil, extremely pitiful to return the medicine to her.

Emperor Fu Yao didn't take it, so he looked at him and said, "who asked you to tear it down, apply it yourself!"

The night heavy yuan drooped eyes, clumsy do it yourself, but after all, the wound in the chest, medicine several times put crooked, also did not apply well.

Those who don't know her wronged look still think that she never gives up.

"You fuckin 'mean it?"

Emperor Fu Yao couldn't see it any more. He grabbed the medicine, applied the medicine to his wound again, and bandaged it with gauze.