Secret agent Xiao Mengfei

Chapter 1192 Black and purple bloodstains

"Because I'm better than you, and people who are more powerful like to sigh and look more level."

"Ah! Really?"

……

The two little girls chatted all the way, and then came to the side hall next to the Qilin Hall.

When walking through the corridor, Mu Lingsha found through the tulle that the Eight Gods Temple had become heavily guarded, and the practitioners and maids all looked solemn, as if they were facing an enemy.

Mu Lingsha asked: "The security is so strict, is it because of us?"

Shuangxue put her index finger on her lips and let out a 'shh', "The only ones who know that you and Ye Yinghan are in the Hall of Eight Gods are Long Jun and I. Long Jun told them that there have been very powerful monsters in the Nine Heavens recently. Traitor, everyone should pay more attention, once a guy from the upper realm appears, stop him immediately and report to him before letting him in."

Mu Lingsha nodded, then frowned and said, "I'm afraid this delay is just a stopgap measure. Those guys in the upper realm know that we have a good relationship with Si Mojin and his son, so they will definitely find ways to get in."

Shuang Xue said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of attacking in. The Dragon Lord is so strong, how could he still lose to them?"

"That being said... he is the Dragon Lord who has the godhood after all, so it's probably not good for him to fight against the upper realm in such an open and aboveboard manner. Moreover, with his own strength, it is difficult for him to fight against the entire Nine Heavens Realm..."

Mu Lingsha was worried, she didn't want to put a friend in danger because of the matter between herself and Shen Ye.

Shuangxue comforted: "Miss Mu, don't worry too much. Think about who Long Jun was originally. He was kicked into the human world and punished because he didn't like a few little fairies and killed them. Those who are guardian beasts in the Hall of Eight Gods, puff haha. As for those gods who want to harm you and Ye Yinghan, Lord Long must have seen them unhappy for a long time."

Mu Lingsha smiled, "You mean, he is very similar to Dugu Xinglou in this respect."

After entering the side hall and arriving at Shen Ye's room, Shuangxue retreated knowingly.

Liu Mu Lingsha is here alone.

Mu Lingsha walked to the bed, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at that beautiful sleeping face.

His face was still pale, and his neck and clothes were still stained with bright red blood.

It must be because others cannot know that Shen Ye is here, and Si Mojin is unwilling to let Shuangxue change Shen Ye's clothes.

It was even more impossible for Si Mojin himself to help Shen Ye change, so in the end he just helped Shen Ye wipe off the blood on his handsome face.

In the rest of the place, there are still black and purple bloodstains, proving how tragic the battle was.

Mu Lingsha leaned over, kissed Shen Ye's face, and immediately stood up and walked outside the hall.

She used to be a maid here, and knew where to fetch water and where to find clean utensils.

After fetching a basin of spring water and returning, Mu Lingsha lifted Shen Ye's clothes and carefully wiped the marks on his body.

His figure is still so perfect, his muscular lines are tempting to drool, and the looming mermaid lines are enough to make little girls' hearts flutter.

But now Mu Lingsha can only feel sorry for her, and she has no time to care about him.

"Talk about you, why are you so powerful... Fight against the gods, you've made yourself shine."

While talking softly, Mu Lingsha carefully inspected Shen Ye's wound.

She remembered the blood rain that fell on her face when she was snuggling in his arms.

At that time, half asleep, half awake, she thought it was the Christmas snow when she was 11 years old.

(End of this chapter)