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Chapter 303 The Immortal Lord Was Injured

Chapter 303 The Immortal Lord Was Injured
In the Temple of Earth, Zhang Yaozu is carefully counting the snacks he bought from the world.

"Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine"

When it was about to count to one hundred, a fairy in pink suddenly rushed into the hall and shouted in a hurry: "Master Xianjun, something is wrong! The emperor and His Highness Diji have quarreled!"

"What! They quarreled?" Zhang Yaozu was surprised and excited, and hurriedly put the [-] bags of snacks on the long table into the storage bag, and asked curiously, "Why did they quarrel?"

Xian'e shook her head to express her ignorance.

"Forget it, I'll go and find out the situation myself." Zhang Yaozu carefully hung the bag on his waist, then exerted his immortal power with both hands, and disappeared without a trace.

Before the feet stepped into the radiant Chonghua Palace, the sound of glass shattering to the ground was heard from afar.

Zhang Yaozu had a bad feeling right away, he rushed in and came to the door of the sleeping hall, shouting loudly: "Sister Jiuyue, don't let your mind go too far!"

At this moment, Ling Lingqi was holding a thin glass shard in her right hand, looking down at her left wrist.

When Zhang Yaozu saw it, his face turned pale with fright, and he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Sister Jiuyue! Don't!"

Hearing the sound, Ling Lingqi raised her head and stared blankly at the cute boy who was rushing towards him.

While people were staring at him in a daze, Zhang Yaozu snatched the thin glass shard, and smashed it into ashes without hesitation.

He excitedly supported Ling Lingqi's shoulders, panting, and persuaded him kindly: "Sister Jiuyue, it's just a quarrel, what's the big deal, don't you cut your wrists and kill yourself?"

"Cut your wrists? Self-mutilation?" Ling Lingqi was at a loss.

She looked at the glass shards on the ground, then at Zhang Yaozu who was out of breath, and suddenly understood everything, and said, "Xianjun, you misunderstood, things are not what you think."

"It's not what I thought?" Zhang Yaozu blinked his big bright eyes, and asked: "Then why did you just hold a piece of glass and look at your wrist?"

Ling Lingqi raised her finger and pointed to the glass shards on the ground, and explained: "I was thirsty just now and wanted to drink water, but I accidentally broke a beautiful glass cup."

"I was afraid that Lord Dijun would get angry and grab my wrist again after he found out, so I thought about cleaning it up secretly, maybe I can do it without anyone noticing."

"Who knew that you broke in suddenly, snatched the glass shard I just picked up, and crushed it into powder."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Zhang Yaozu smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I made a mistake, I thought."

Ling Lingqi raised her somewhat red wrist and asked, "You think I can't think about it?"

Zhang Yaozu nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, I regret my life, so I won't do such a stupid thing." Ling Lingqi said while picking up the glass fragments on the ground one by one.

"Shall I clean it up for you?" Zhang Yaozu stretched out his tender hands that did not touch the spring water, and picked up a shard of glazed glass.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Ling Lingqi could only remind him: "Be careful, don't cut your fingers."

Zhang Yaozu immediately smiled brightly, and said confidently: "Sister Jiuyue, don't worry, I will never cut my fingers."

However, in the next second, he groaned, and his finger was cut by a sharp shard of glass, and a stream of red blood spilled instantly.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi was speechless.

She knew that this careless baby would definitely hurt herself.

(End of this chapter)

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