Chapter 362 Weakness
That night, Linger's scar hurt five times, and the pain time increased again. She almost didn't sleep well all night. When the pain hurt, she curled up in a ball, and then kept shaking, shaking so much that she didn't dare to approach Lian Wei.

Lianwei tried her best to reduce her pain with spiritual power.

He could know how much the pain was on the child, and he was a little guy who was very afraid of pain since he was a child. He covered her scar with his hand, and the burning sensation from his spiritual power was extremely scorching.

Soon it was the night of the full moon. The night before, Ling'er had never been tortured by the scar on her chest. Before going to bed, she was very worried, but the pain was unbearable, so she smiled and said to him, "Daddy , actually it doesn't hurt that much, Ling'er scared you."

When she was talking, she really didn't notice that her little face was as white as paper.

That night the child's body never hurt like that again, but on that day, her body was indeed weaker than ever before, so weak that she didn't even open her eyes, this was the first time Lianwei saw her so weak , even crossing her spiritual power with her won't help much.

Lianwei was lying beside her, looking at her, and calling her, but the child didn't wake up even after calling her several times.

The child's breathing is very shallow, almost too shallow to be noticed.

Beast lay on the side of the bed and looked at the bed. It was also in a particularly bad mood today, as if it was affected by Ling'er.

"Little boy." Lianwei called out several times, but no one came over.

She slept soundly all night, but she didn't even turn over once. Her body was once colder than his body. At dawn, her body gradually warmed up, but it was still not as good as before.

"Little boy."

Ling'er moved slightly in Lianwei's arms, without opening her eyes, as if she didn't want others to disturb her sweet dreams.

Lianwei yelled again.

"Daddy..." This time Ling'er responded in a low voice, like talking in sleep, but still didn't open her eyes.

Lian didn't respond, Ling'er heard his voice and didn't speak again.

Lianwei looked at her with a frown and stopped calling her.

Lianwei stayed with her all day, and Linger never woke up.

The red across the sky has dyed the entire sky on the Tianshan Mountain red. It seems that the entire sky should be red, and the scenery like this can only be seen at this time.

When Yu Hui hadn't set, the Demon King, who hadn't seen Lian yet, couldn't wait to come over.

When he was just approaching Lianwei's sleeping hall, he was shocked by the strong spiritual power coming from it. Although the stimulation made his heart ache, but he quickened his pace even more. With such heavy spiritual power, he didn't know what happened to the emperor.

The further he went, the heavier the spiritual power became, and he could hardly bear it.

As far as the spiritual power is concerned, there is not a single elf flying around on weekdays.

Seeing the sleeping hall in front of him, the demon king suddenly stopped, and a person walked out from the hall door.

Dijun knew he was coming here.

The demon king strode over, seeing that Lian was not in front of him, he seemed to have nothing else to do, but he still asked, "Emperor, what happened?"

Lian didn't look at him, "Mozun's future?"

"He said he would wait for the emperor's arrangement before coming here." The demon king couldn't help but look at Lianwei, with worry on his brows, "what happened to the emperor? Why is it so heavy..."

"Speak to Mozun. If he comes, take care of Ling'er so that he doesn't take her out of the palace." Lian Wei interrupted his question, not wanting to say too much on this matter.

The demon king instantly understood, "It's Linger... What's wrong with Linger?"

(End of this chapter)

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