Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1945 is seen all over 【1】

Uncle Bai retorted, "You are too worrying."

"If there is such a day, I'm afraid you won't even have time to cry." Uncle Hei left the room without saying a word.

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There is still one day before Huang Junye returns.

In a blink of an eye, he has been gone for fourteen days, and Ye Xiyue has been staying in Lihentian for these fourteen days, but it is quiet.

During the period, she went to Wangtianya twice, and You Lan also showed up to survey the terrain, saying that Wangtianya's terrain is excellent.

Li Hentian has been very quiet these days, since Uncle Hei and Uncle Bai came, she hasn't seen Bing Wu much.

But Wushuang told her that Bing Wu has been running to the residence of the two elf elders these days.

Thinking of Bing Wu, Ye Xiyue tilted her head and blinked her eyes, going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Bing Wu's scheming is definitely not as pure and pure as she looks on the outside.

Xiao Xuegu was not around, and Nan Wushuang was dealing with the matter of Xinghuo Lantern, and she was the only one left in Lihentian. If she went to investigate Bingwu like this, someone secretly thought that she wanted to kill Bingwu.

Sitting on the chair, Ye Xiyue shrank her shoulders and half-closed her eyes. Nan Wushuang happened to walk in from the door, and seeing her sluggish look, she hurriedly asked, "Xiyue, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? His face doesn't look good."

"It may be because of the hot and cold weather in Lihentian. I'll just get used to it for a few more days."

Nan Wushuang stroked her forehead worriedly, "I don't have a fever."

"I know how to heal myself. I can know if I'm sick or not. Don't worry."

Nan Wushuang held his chin and said, "That's right."

Ye Xiyue smiled and pulled herself together. Suddenly, she felt a wave of heat coming from her wrist. Her mind moved, and she hurriedly took out something from the Shenshen Dimension—a small puppet.

"Xue Wushang's little puppet? Yueyue, what are you doing with him?"

Ye Xiyue couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes, "Wushuang, touch it."

She handed the puppet to Nan Wushuang. Nan Wushuang touched it, and it was warm. Before Xue Wushang had an accident and the three souls and seven souls were temporarily imprisoned in the puppet, she had touched this puppet before, and it was also warm. .

The temperature at this moment seems to be higher than before, and the little puppet actually shone with a faint light.

Nan Wushuang couldn't help getting excited, "Yueyue, could it be..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a ray of virtual light pulled out from the puppet, forming a shadow in the air.

The handsome face slowly condensed into shape until a figure appeared.

He has a pair of deep black eyes, a coquettish face, and an extraordinary temperament.

The moment Ye Xiyue saw the figure appear, she smiled slowly, "Xue Wushang..."

"Oh, Wushang, you're back? Have you recovered?" Nan Wushuang was happy, walked over, looked up and down Xue Wushang, as if she couldn't believe it, she stretched out her hand and poked Xue Wushang's body, "Wait, what is—"

"It's just my soul body."

"You haven't recovered yet, so what about your body?" Nan Wushuang asked, her hand could actually pass through Xue Wushang's soul body, unreal, this guy turned out to be a soul.

Xue Wushang looked at her and Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue's eyes fell on Xue Wushang's upper body, "Why did you only recover half of your body?"

Nan Wushuang heard the words, but looked at it carefully for a while, "It's really half."

She touched Xue Wushang's arm, it was true, but the part below his waist was still an illusory soul body.

(End of this chapter)