Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

Chapter 339: : Ask your father for a bowl of blood

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Yan Yan looked at Feng Duwu side by side. In the glamorous eyes, Feng Duwu couldn't understand the complexity and helplessness. Feng Duwu could feel that Yan Yan had something to say without her, and these words might be able to unlock Qian Xue. The key, but she is not qualified to ask, because Yan Yan is willing to talk about the relationship between him and Qian Xue is just touching the scene.

"She wants it, I can't give it," Yan Yan said quietly.

"She wants a sincere heart," Feng Duwu murmured, "the hardest thing in the world is a sincere heart."

The corners of Yan Yan's lips were slightly raised, and the slight smile had a deep meaning. Feng Duwu didn't fully understand it, but he could detect a sneer, which made Feng Duwu's heart tight. Couldn't Qian Xue want a true heart, and other? But as the first person in the last three days, apart from sincerity, what else can Yan Yan give her? What exactly does Qian Xue want?

"Go back." Yan Zheng gathered all his emotions and restored the indifferent man, as if the person who had revealed his heart was not him.

Feng Duwu only nodded her head slightly, and Yan Yan shot his hand like an electric power, reached out to stop Feng Duwu's waist, and quickly walked towards Langya Mountain. Different from when he came, this time Yan Yan was wrapped in vitality. His strong vitality blocked the wind knife, and Feng Duwu didn't feel any discomfort.

Soon, Feng Duwu was brought back to Langya Mountain by Yan Fu, loosening Feng Du Wu, Yan Fu did not enter the house, but continued to stand in a place he particularly liked.

Feng Duwu looked at Yan Yan, ignored him, went into his room alone, and took out the prepared medicinal materials one by one. When taking the medicinal materials, Feng Duwu naturally saw Yan Yan's blood, Ling Yuanzhi. Ti Feng Du Wu has never heard of it, but just listening to the name will know that it must be extremely awesome existence. I don't know if there is a strong spirit in his blood. Feng Duwu can't help but think of his empty Dantian again, I don't know if he has a mind, Feng Duwu smells the confusing breath of Yan Yan's blood and swallows his throat, Feng Duwu still recovers the consciousness from space , Concentrated refining elixir.

Feng Duwu is not in a hurry to detoxify Yan Yan. Actually, she wants to drag it, which is more convenient for them, but she doesn't want to stay with Yan Yan, so she can come up with an antidote earlier.

"My dear, the baby wants to see the situation over there." Feng Duwu was preparing for alchemy, and the little prince suddenly said.

It refers to the beast army, Feng Fengwu has n’t been there for a long time. Although there is only a wall, Feng Duwu is still very worried. Looking up from the blue screen, Yan Yan seems motionless. Feng Duwu released the little prince. Come out, deliberately made a sound when refining the elixir, to protect the little prince from leaving the secret road.

The little prince walked very smoothly, and did not cause Yan Su's suspicion at all, because the little prince knew that Yan Su did not use the consciousness to lock the Phoenix Duwu, so he made this request. Of course, the little prince went there to see the situation there, but it was not the main purpose.

The main purpose is to contact Dad.

When the influence of Shui Jingyue appeared in front of the little prince, the little prince said directly, "Father, please give your child a bowl of blood."

Shui Jingyue couldn't help but hesitated to hear the request of the little prince, and she was a little skeptical that she had heard it wrong: "What do you want?"

"Baby wants your blood." The little prince repeated it straightly.

"Why?" Wise and wise like Water Mirror Moon also wondered why the little prince wanted his blood.

"Baby is good for you, so you give the baby a bowl of blood." The little Prince in the shape of a dragon frowned with a golden eyebrow.

"Good for my father?" Shui Jingyue picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, seeing that the little prince looked irritated, so he nodded. "Okay, my father will send it to you as soon as possible."

The little prince thought it would take a few words to talk to his father and emperor, but he did not expect Shui Jingyue to be so refreshing, and suddenly he smiled into a crescent shape, and stunned Shui Jingyue through the eggshell. Ying: "Father Emperor is so nice."

Hearing the praise given by the son who had always been alienated, Shui Jingyue's heart was soft, let alone a bowl of blood, and he was willing to accept even a piece of meat.

The son asked him for something for the first time, so Shui Jingyue was extremely active as a father, and before the day was bright, Shui Jingyue's blood was sent to the little prince.

Qin Yue personally gave it to the little prince. As a transformed demon beast, how could he feel that the dragon blood was not in his hands, and he couldn't help asking, "His Royal Highness, you ... what do you want your blood to do?" ? "

"Hmm ..." The little prince pretended to tell Qin Hui that he was going to fool Shui Jingyue. "The mother said, if you add the blood of Father Emperor in the antidote, you can reduce the dose. There are medicinal herbs left, and they work better. "

"Ah?" Qin Yun opened his eyes wide, "but his subordinates did not find that his blood had this effect."

"Is you terrible, or is this terrific mother?" The little prince glared at Qin Yue unhappy.

Qin Yun naturally respectfully said, "Natural is a mother."

"Now that you know what you are still talking about?" The little prince waved his hand impatiently, and returned to Feng Duwu with the blood of Shui Jingyue.

Feng Duwu is in the final stage of refining the antidote. Naturally the little prince did not disturb her. When Feng Duwu refined the antidote, the whole person was paralyzed. Because Yan Ling is here, Feng Duwu doesn't want to expose Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, so she urges Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to fire herself, and uses her mental power to refine Yan He's antidote, almost her spirit Power exhausted.

Put the elixir in the prepared medicine bottle, Feng Duwu fell on his stomach.

The little prince rushed forward, and handed the blood of Shui Jingyue to Feng Duwu's lips: "Dear mother, drink quickly, just drink it."

Feng Duwu is so tired, she didn't notice what the little prince fed her, but the little prince fed her without doubt, but the **** gas at the entrance immediately alerted her, looking down at the bright red liquid, Feng Duwu almost did not spit it out.

However, only a small sip of blood slipped into his stomach, and there was a surge of heat in Dantian immediately, which wrapped the long open Dantian warmly and extremely comfortably.

"Did you drink Yan's blood?" Feng Duwu stared at the little prince.

"Mother-in-law, this is the blood of the father's emperor!" The little prince raised his chest and said, "It's just the body of the spirit element. It ’s not that the son has n’t broken the shell yet, the son has used his own blood to replenish Dantian with his mother's blood!

The little prince waited for his mother's compliment, but unfortunately the mother reached out and knocked on his eggshell fiercely: "You bear child!"

Shui Jingyue's blood, such a large bowl, Feng Duwu was heartbroken. Of course, Feng Duwu still doesn't know that such a large bowl of water mirror moon **** is because his son is holding it, otherwise it is estimated that there is an urge to break the egg shell of the little prince.

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