Liu Shuangyue stood up to leave expressionlessly.

"Wait a minute," Qing Hui hurriedly called to her: "Keep the blood demon insect in your hand, don't kill it."

Liu Shuangyue was puzzled: "Don't you dislike bugs?"

Qing Hu really doesn't like it, but now she also has a big killer, Song Yunting, the Gu King.

She still has to see Song Yunting's ability. If Song Yunting can crack these weird poisons, it will really save her a lot of trouble in the future.

Otherwise, she has no idea what Qi Mingyue will do with these messy methods.

Maybe I don’t even know when he died.

"Anyway, you can keep it for me first, I will be useful." Qing Hui said.

"Okay."

Liu Shuangyue responded, turned around and left.

After she left, Qing Hui went to clean up briefly and returned to the room.

Before Lian Xueyin woke up, Qing Hu climbed onto the bed and looked sideways at Lian Xueyin's peaceful sleeping face. He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead. It was still hot, but he seemed to be dead in sleep and had no reaction at all.

Is it possible that he can't feel the pain?

How many injuries must he have suffered to be indifferent to this kind of injury?

She remembered the first time she saw him, when she picked him up in the mountains with his flesh and blood bruised. She thought he would not be able to breathe, but the master scraped his bones to remove the poison. She even saw him waking up, and she was stunned.

Not even a frown.

She was extremely curious at that time. Because the situation was urgent, the master did not use Ma Fei San at all.

Even if he were an iron man, he couldn't bear it. She kindly prepared several handkerchiefs for him to bite on, but none of them were used.

After treating the wound, she quietly asked the master if this person had no pain?

Master said it was because someone had been hurt too much, or had a closed heart, and this little pain could no longer arouse the feeling.

She didn't believe it at all, so she teased him in various ways later.

As a result, he had no response.

Just like a wooden man.

Qing Hui reached out and touched his thick eyelashes: "Wooden man."

The shape of his eyelashes is very beautiful, and when you brush them with your fingertips, they feel a little itchy.

Qing Hui was a little curious, so she leaned over, put the corner of her lips against his eyelids, touched him lightly, then touched the tip of his nose, and finally moved it to his lips.

He probably hasn't drank water for a long time, so his lips are a little dry.

Qing Hui had a fight with that puppet at night and didn't have much spiritual power left, but it should be no problem to help him moisturize his lips.

She spit out her demon beads and gently pried his lips apart.

In just a second, before she could hold the demon bead in his mouth, he pushed her back.

Qing Hua's eyes suddenly widened.

Lian Xueyin took her into his arms and kissed her lips.

After a while, when Qing Hui couldn't help but gasp slightly, Lian Xueyin let her go and lowered his eyes to look into her eyes.

"Your Majesty! When did you wake up?" Qing Hui was still a little dazed after being kissed by her. He can really pretend. He looked like he had woken up a long time ago.

Lian Xueyin held her in his arms and rested his head on her neck, "While you are talking to Liu Shuangyue."

Qing Hu: "??Then why didn't you call me??"

With her lying next to him, looking at him, and making all kinds of trouble on his face, he knew everything!

Lian Xueyin let out a muffled laugh.

"I want to continue sleeping, but who told you to trick me like this, huh?"

Qing Hua blinked and blushed.

She seemed a little... arrogant just now.

She snorted awkwardly,
Chapter completed!