Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 627 This is also a kind of taste

Ye Yao smiled lightly and nodded, looking towards Sima Fengji behind him.

It would be safer for her to wait for Sima Fengji to wake up before leaving.

Let the Hajj army fight it!It just happened to help them vent their anger. In Ganmu City, there are all Sima Yaoxun's soldiers and horses. If you can save time, they will be transferred back to the imperial capital to support them!
After simply eating some meals, Ye Yao immediately sat beside Sima Fengji and began to meditate.

Yingshang's remnant soul has returned to the soul-absorbing bell, and the transformed world is exactly the same as his temple in the God Realm, and he can feel a familiar atmosphere.

With a smile on the corner of her lips, she finally left him behind.

Underworld
Ying Shang has not been out of the temple for many days.

The waiter who was in charge of serving him was worried and kept guarding outside the hall door for a moment.

Suddenly, the door of the palace opened, and Ying Shang walked out slowly.

"God, where are you going?"

Ying Shang didn't answer, flew up and disappeared over the underworld.

His figure landed on the altar of the God Realm. The divine pillar that collapsed that day had been cleaned up. There was only this divine pillar in the entire God Realm. After it fell, there was no substitute for it. .

It seems that the altar is even more spacious.

"Yingshang! Why don't you stay in your God Realm well, what are you doing here?"

"Is there any difference between the God Realm and the Underworld?" Ying Shang finished speaking and flew up.

How many years has he really stepped into this temple?
Xuan Yue, how many years have we not seen each other?
He strode in, the hall was empty, and there was no one there. He looked at the surrounding decorations comfortably, and returned to his familiar appearance.

Unlike when the little demon was around, he would put a small flower on the seemingly inviolable god's seat, and sprinkle some water droplets on the small flower.

It looks so delicate and charming that people want to hold it in their hands and smell the smell of the flower.

It's like magic, irresistible!

Unfortunately, no, no more.

Xuanyue, do you also feel that this hall is like a person without a heart, empty, everything is empty!
The time spent in emptiness also follows this emptiness until eternity!
"Win Shame!"

A cold voice sounded, Ying Shang turned around slowly, looked at the figure, then walked up suddenly, surrounded him, and looked up and down.

"You are really, well-intentioned!"

"What's the matter with you?" Xuan Yue asked coldly.

"Of course!" Ying Shang raised his hand suddenly and attacked Xuan Yue.

The figure stepped back, but was hit by Ying Shang's palm, and the figure, like air, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Xuanyue, Xuanyue! Say I win Shang is arrogant, who in the God Realm is more arrogant than you?!"

"You think that no one dares to attack you in the entire God Realm, so you dare to make such a bad move! You really gave everything you can for Ye Yao!"

"When the day comes to the truth, what decision will you make? In front of the gods of the entire God Realm, to kill the emperor and open up the underworld, the only one in the three realms, Xuanyue, the only one who respects me, what choice will you make? ! "

Ying Shang looked at the empty hall and suddenly laughed: "Interesting, really interesting! This game is getting more and more fun!"

Suddenly, he condensed the divine power in his body, and swung towards the place where Xuanyue was standing just now, and Xuanyue, who had disappeared, reappeared.

With a hint of a smile on Yingshang's lips, he stepped out of the hall.

……

After Ye Yao adjusted his breath, although his divine power did not recover, his spirit recovered a lot.

Just in time, the doctor came and brought some herbs.

Their wounds were not helped by any panacea. This herbal medicine was effective in helping to recover from trauma. In just a few days, the wound on Sima Fengji's back had healed.

"It stands to reason that this young master should wake up, why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"My husband is relatively weak." Ye Yao explained softly.

"The trauma is almost healed. You haven't had a fever these days, have you?"

"No." Ye Yao shook his head. He didn't have a fever, but the low body temperature worried her.

"That's good, maybe I'll wake up soon." The doctor left some herbs and left.

Looking at Sima Fengji's situation, Ye Yao's thoughts became more and more heavy. She could do nothing but wait.

"Jilang, can you wake up soon?" Ye Yao stood guard in front of the bed, holding Sima Fengji's hand, begging in a low voice.

"Jilang, can you hear me?"

Suddenly, Sima Fengji's finger moved slightly, Ye Yao froze, thinking it was his own illusion!

"Ji Lang!"

"Little thing, are you... crying again?" His voice was weak as if it would disappear in the next moment.

Ye Yao heard it, but wept with joy.

Hot tears fell on the back of his hand, one by one, like sparks that gradually emerged, burning the back of his hand.He held her hand with difficulty and opened his eyes.

Is he crying so hard that he wants to feel sorry for him to death?
"Don't cry."

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to cry to death!" Ye Yao leaned in his arms, but the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Sima Fengji raised his hand, hugged her in his arms, and patted her distressedly.

"Stop crying, I'll be fine, won't I wake up now?"

Ye Yao only choked for a while, and hugged him tightly.

Sima Fengji didn't make a sound anymore, he used to be so annoyed to death by her tears, but sometimes, when she cries and he coaxes her, it's also a kind of fun.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he raised a hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Ye Yao seemed to suddenly think of something, and raised his body, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? Are you hungry? I'll help you prepare something to eat."

"Little thing, don't worry, I'm fine, I woke up and saw that you were very well."

Ye Yao looked at him, with tears in his eyes, "Don't lie to me, I know how painful it is after the whip is whipped."

"I am a man."

"What is the reason?"

"A reason that is justified." Sima Fengji pulled her back into his arms, and the feeling of holding her could dispel all the pain and discomfort in his body. She was his good medicine, which could cure all diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons!

Ye Yao pulled his hand away and put his hand into the quilt, "Now, listen to me, I'll make some porridge for you, you can eat some."

"Are you going to boil it? I'm better off hungry." Sima Fengji joked.

"My culinary skills are so bad, at worst, I will cook white rice porridge, and leave nothing behind!"

"Okay, okay! Whatever you cook, to me, is delicious in the world."

Ye Yao pulled his quilt tighter, "I'll be right there."

Sima Fengji's eyes were fixed on her figure, until she walked outside the house, he was reluctant to take it back.

(End of this chapter)