Ling Luo couldn't help stretching out a hand to cover her face, her nose felt sore.

As if she couldn't bear the blow a little bit, she squatted down slowly, crying uncontrollably.

"Xiao Luo? What's wrong?"

Seeing Ling Luo's sad appearance, Qianlong panicked all of a sudden, squatted down quickly, stretched out an arm, and gently patted Ling Luo's shoulder.

"Don't be sad, take care of your body first, we will definitely find a way to completely split the sky of the second heaven."

"Yu..."

She whispered his name softly, her voice choked.

Jianlong's hands trembled, and he looked at the little woman in his arms in disbelief. She... actually cried? !

He rarely saw her cry.

She is always so strong, just like the sun, behind her, you can't cut any shadow at all.

If she hadn't been sad to a certain level, she would never have shed tears.

"I must have hurt him, I must have hurt him." Ling Luo kept shaking her head while shedding tears, and her sleeves were wet with tears.

She hated herself very much.

She didn't know how to face him after going out.

When Jianlong heard this, he suddenly realized and understood.It must have been Xuanyuan Yu's dark devilish energy that hurt Ling Luo, and correspondingly, the spiritual power of the Holy Light attribute that Ling Luo radiated must have hurt Xuanyuan Yu severely.

The cheap dragon stopped talking.

In other words, he didn't know how to comfort her.

The red-black eyes that had always been mean and smiling, now revealed a feeling of pity and reluctance.

He stretched out a hand, but gently stroked Ling Luo's back.

He doesn't comfort people.

He only knew that when he was unhappy, she would often comb his back like this, which was very comfortable.

In this way, Jianlong has been stroking Ling Luo's back tirelessly, helping her smooth her hair, even though she has no hair.

After about half an hour, her crying finally stopped.When she looked up, her eyes were swollen into walnuts.

Jianlong couldn't bear it very much, sighed softly, and said: "It's okay, I will definitely see you. He is your husband, and he will understand that you will forgive you."

Facts have proved that Xuanyuan Yu's injury was far more serious than Ling Luo's.

After that blow, Ling Luo's Shenyuan heart was directly reduced by one-third.

What a terrifying holy light spiritual power that must be!

After Xuanyuan Yu was attacked by the divine light released from the tip of the Sun Temple, his chest was directly pierced, and his internal organs were severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body fell straight down.

"My king!"

Huang Quan screamed and rushed up, caught his master's bruised and broken body, and then fell safely to the ground.

"My lord, why are you hurt so badly?"

Huang Quan was terrified, and hurriedly poured his own dragon essence and ice spirit power into Xuanyuan Yu's body continuously.

"It's Luo'er..."

Xuanyuan Yu's face was extremely pale, and when he dared to say a word, blood gushed out from his lips again, looking very painful.

"Queen?" Huang Quan was too surprised, "Did the queen hurt you?"

But soon, Huang Quan figured it out.

"The queen is of the holy light attribute, so it is too lethal to our demons, no wonder."

Xuanyuan Yu nodded lightly, a look of self-blame flashed across his eyes like black holes, and his voice was extremely weak, "I'm really useless, I should have hurt her too."

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