The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 227 Di Qing, I'll Sleep With You!

This feeling that his emotions are completely out of his control, Di Qing has never had before. This strange emotion made him resist from the bottom of his heart, as if something was out of his control...

Stiffly withdrew his tear-wiping hand, Di Qing couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief...

Finally, stop crying!

So, very good!
"Di Qing, last night my spiritual power raged all over my body, poured into my body, and successfully stepped into the way of cultivating immortals. I should have escaped death, but I didn't feel it at all. Did you guard me all night?" Being able to grow back, Ling Jiuyou's self-blame was a little lighter, and he still held Di Qing's hand, and asked nah-na.

Only a tough existence like Di Qing can let her pass the hurdle of life and death safely, right?

Ling Jiuyou is not a fool, he can understand after a little thought.

"Hmm..." Di Qing responded in a low voice, feeling sluggish.

He used spiritual power to protect her body from being exploded by the raging spiritual power. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to hug her to the bed...

However, don't let her know this!
Sentimental human beings, if they know this, they don't know how to cry!

He was really afraid of this woman's tears!

Thinking of this, Di Qing frowned again. When did he care about a person's emotions?
This is something that has never happened before...

"Di Qing, how can I help you? My soul is damaged, even if I am a trick doctor, I can't cure it, how can I help you?" Ling Jiuyou has never seen such a weak Di Qing. In her heart, Di Qing Qing has always been a sturdy existence like a god, but now he seems vulnerable...

"This seat needs to rest!" Di Qing reminded.

This night, he broke his own bone, wounded himself, and helped her protect the law. He was really exhausted.

"Yes, yes, you need to rest! You should rest! Di Qing, are you feeling uncomfortable, hugging won't be so uncomfortable, I will hold you to sleep..." Ling Jiuyou nodded quickly when he heard the words, holding Di Qing's hand with severed fingers lay down on Di Qing's side...

Inside the golden coffin, Di Qing's body was as cold as ever, but the warmth coming from his side made him frown.

Unfamiliar feelings linger between the two of them, and Di Qing is a little greedy for this strange warmth...

"You should leave, there are still things waiting for you to deal with outside!"

Even though he is weak at this moment, he can still perceive the outside world. The old man in Muhou's mansion has come eight times!
"No! You can't turn the sky over!" Ling Jiuyou shook his head, and moved closer to Di Qing's side again.

Di Qing's little finger was broken because of himself, and it was also because of himself that he became so weak!

She will never leave him and leave alone!
Buried in Diqing's shoulder, this warm and cool touch made Ling Jiuyou feel extremely at ease. Fortunately, he was still by his side. Although he was weak, he did not disappear...

Holding Di Qing's hand, leaning against Di Qing's side, Ling Jiuyou's red eyes slowly closed...

Time seemed to stand still, and Di Qing let out a long and helpless sigh when he heard the sound of "huhu" in his ears...

Strange feelings linger in his heart, and the temperature from his side makes his heart, which has been stagnant for thousands of years, restless and unable to rest at all...

And this heartless woman fell asleep, but he didn't throw her out!

It must be because I am too weak and have no strength...

(End of this chapter)