My Evil Emperor is super sweet

Chapter 505 Di Wushang, You Are Blushing
"Your interspatial ring can be opened by Dazhuang, but he gave me several kinds of your pills to no avail. My arm was burned by the Yin lamp, and I have to wait for it to heal slowly. It's okay, it will take a month and a half It will be fine in January."

big strong...

Di Wushang raised his eyebrows slightly, he could feel how sad Yu Jingang's heart was when his sissy was named Da Zhuang by his family's little Tianer.

The corners of Di Wushang's lips curled up in a beautiful way, and he rubbed Ling Tian's hair affectionately and said, "Got it. My little Tian'er not only saved my life, but also guarded me for such a long time. It's really hard work." Yes. From now on, let me guard my little Tianer, how about it?"

Ling Tian was a little dazed by Di Wushang's smile, so he smirked and nodded: "Yeah."

Seeing Di Wushang's eyes getting deeper and deeper, Ling Tian looked down.

Emma!

No clothes eh——!
Embarrassed!
Although Di Wushang was already the closest person in her life, Ling Tian felt ashamed every time he met his eyes that could directly hit his heart.

He was about to reach out to pull the quilt, but Di Wushang took a step ahead.

"From now on, tell me what you want to do, and I will do it for you."

After finishing speaking, Di Wushang sat behind Ling Tian, ​​let her clean back lean on his chest, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt up, and put it on her shameful place.

After finishing this series of things in an orderly manner, he began to tinker with those medicine bottles, and then elegantly dispensed the medicine for Ling Tian.

"This is the best Jinchuang medicine, specially for burns and scalds that cannot bear the pill."

After carefully applying the medicine to Ling Tian, ​​he helped her wrap the bandage carefully.

Shangguan Fu's yin lamp almost burned Ling Tian's entire right arm, and the pain can be imagined.

Di Wushang planted a ruthless kiss on Ling Tian's forehead, and said softly, "Xiao Tian'er, thank you."

Ling Tian turned his head and rested his head on his shoulder, his face was only one centimeter away from his face, and asked displeasedly: "Didn't you say that we don't say thank you?"

Di Wushang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I forgot about this matter. I just sent it out of feeling just now. I won't talk about it in the future. But this time it is really thanks to Xiao Tian'er, otherwise I would be a second-level Spiritual Venerable. How can you survive in the hands of a third-level peak spirit venerable and a fourth-level mid-level spirit venerable?"

Ling Tian was stunned: "Aren't you a fourth-level spiritual master?"

Di Wushang shook his head: "They read it right, I'm only a second-level Spiritual Venerable. I can draw with Sima Cheng, but it's just that I practice a special technique and can leapfrog the level to kill the enemy."

Ling Tian put his left hand around Di Wushang's neck: "That's super super... super powerful! Look at your troublesome thirteenth brother, His Royal Highness King Yu, he is clearly older than you, but But it’s just a Qing-level Linghuang. You still say that you are a genius, huh! The real genius is my Phoenix!”

With the little guy hooking his shoulders and back like this, and feeling her warm breath on his neck, Di Wushang's face flushed slightly, and then someone's arrogance began again.

"That's right! I'm your man! Your man is the best in the world, otherwise how can he be worthy of you?"

Ling Tian looked at it, giggled, and jokingly said, "Di Wushang, you are blushing."

Di Wushang: ...

"Come on."

(End of this chapter)