Abducting the cute concubine: The Charm King spoils his wife too much

Chapter 137

Hua Qianmei joked that the page he turned in his life and death book happened to stay on the line of Zhuge Xiaoxian, and he saw that it said, Zhuge Xiaoxian died at 22 years old.

"Stop talking nonsense and help me see if her injury can still be saved?" Di Moxuan didn't have time to chat with him, so he went straight to the topic.

Hua Qianmei knew that there was no such thing as a big deal, and Di Moxuan's personality wouldn't hurt many of his subordinates all the way in. She must be the one who can make such a calm and composed person so furious.

Now that Di Moxuan said this, Hua Qianmei saw that there was still someone in his arms, and when she saw his face, she couldn't help being shocked: "Feng Luo?!"

As expected, it was her, only Feng Luo could disturb his mind and break all his principles.

"She was hit by the Devil's Destroyer's Hand. I don't know why my magic power not only failed to cure her, but also aggravated her condition. I suspect..."

Before Di Moxuan could speak, Hua Qianmei rushed to answer: "You suspect that because she is the reincarnation of a goddess, she is resistant to magic arts?"

Di Moxuan nodded hastily, and said anxiously: "Yes, but there are other ways. I don't think magic skills can cure her. You are also a ghost, so there must be a way."

Hua Qianmei gave him a contemptuous look, what does it mean to be a god of the underworld, he is a great god of the underworld, well, for the sake of what he wants from him, he will not bother with him.

Zhuge Xiaoxian was placed in a coffin made of Tianbing, as quiet as Sleeping Beauty waiting for Prince Charming's kiss.

"It's not impossible to save her, but there is still a lack of medicine." Hua Qianmei closed the lid of the coffin, sighing in her heart, for Feng Luo.He has always had a selfish heart, but he does not love him as much as Di Moxuan, so he has no choice but to bury this small thought in his heart forever.

"What medicine?" Di Moxuan knew that Hua Qianmei didn't say it right away, so this medicine must be a rare thing in the Three Realms. No matter what it is, even if it is rare, he must have it at hand.

"Purple Yincao!" Hua Qianmei changed from her seriousness just now, and looked at Di Moxuan with a half-smile, her eyes extremely teasing.

Unexpectedly, it was purple yin grass, the taste is not hard to find, but the owner of this herb, when thinking of Fairy Ziji, Di Moxuan frowned deeply.

Hua Qianmei was happy when she saw his expression, and she looked uncomfortable if she didn't make fun of him, and immediately teased: "How can I say that Fairy Ziji has also admired you for so long, and I haven't seen you in 1000 years. You should go and take a look at her, this Princess Ziji is one of the most beautiful women in the heaven, and she is not at the same level as those rouge and vulgar fans in the mortal world." Having said that, Hua Qianmei glanced at the person in the coffin , Ping said: "Of course, Luo'er is still a little underwhelmed here. In my heart, Luo'er will always be the most beautiful woman in the three worlds."

"Take good care of Xian'er, I'll go back as soon as I go." Before the lingering voice had dispersed, Di Moxuan had disappeared.

"Hey..." Hua Qianmei rubbed her nose for fun and said, "I'm also drunk, and I just wanted you to bring me a bottle of Qiongxian brew, but I ran faster than a rabbit."

The phrase 'I'm drunk too' was the most popular phrase that he discovered when he accidentally looked down on the mortal world, so he appropriated it, and it was quite slippery to use.

Fairy Peak is located in the easternmost part of the Heavenly Court, surrounded by peaks and colorful clouds, just like a group of girls dancing there, rolling up countless beautiful ripples, the most beautiful place is nothing more than this.

(End of this chapter)