The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1133 Protection Seal

Xie Wanrong looked at Qi Jinghuan's worried eyes with a funny face, and she poked his cheek with her index finger: "That's because I haven't slept yet."

But she still felt warm because of Qi Jinghuan's worry about her.

She raised the corners of her lips: "Ah Huan, I just checked about the six demons in Lingjie. Do you know that there is a second method for the six demons. It is not only cultivators who can practice this sorcery. Those bloody cases in the water country are absolutely inseparable from the Six Demons."

She looked at Qi Jinghuan seriously, and originally wanted to get up, but because of her round body, it was inconvenient to move, so she turned her face halfway and said.

Qi Jinghuan's dark purple phoenix eyes tightened almost invisibly, and frowned at Xie Wanrong's words, not very satisfied, Xie Wanrong was thinking about the six demons again.

He pinched her nose: "Wan'er, neither the God Realm nor the Six Path Demons can disturb us."

Xie Wanrong smiled lightly, but knew that Qi Jinghuan didn't want her to think about so many things, but how could Qi Jinghuan know that she was worried.

She rested her head lightly on Qi Jinghuan's shoulder, and slowly closed her eyes: "Ah Huan, I have a hunch that something very bad will happen next."

This premonition has been hanging over her heart almost all the time, making it difficult for her to settle down.

She squinted her eyes, worried about Qi Jinghuan, and said, "Ah Huan, I know I shouldn't talk nonsense, but now..."

"I know." Qi Jinghuan accepted Xie Wanrong's voice, and gently brushed the broken hair on Xie Wanrong's forehead: "Wan'er, even if the sky falls, I will support you."

Xie Wanrong suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, she rubbed against Qi Jinghuan's body, and said coquettishly, "I'm sleepy."

……

After two days of peace and stability, Xie Wanrong woke up as usual and ushered in the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor hurriedly broke into the black cave, saw Qi Jinghuan was also in the room, he approached quickly, and said directly to Xie Wanrong: "Wanrong, I have been restless these days, after thinking about it, I'd better lay it down for you first." A protective cover, in case the god emperor suddenly makes a move."

Xie Wanrong nodded thoughtfully, "Is your method useful?"

The Ghost Emperor's complexion changed, and he sneered: "This is also treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I really can't think of a better way, and this is the most suitable way right now!"

Qi Jinghuan walked forward: "Will this affect the fetus in Wan'er's womb?"

His deep cold eyes were straight towards the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor staggered with a smile, and immediately shook his head: "How could this be, there is nothing, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Xie Wanrong nodded when she heard the words, and then she took a reassuring look at Qi Jinghuan: "Ah Huan, just try it, there is really no better way right now."

During the time Qi Jinghuan nodded, the Ghost Emperor had already raised his hand, and the light between his fingers fell on Xie Wanrong's wrist, branding a golden mark, which was fleeting.

She only felt that her soul was pulled away for a moment, and the pain of tearing made her frown, but this feeling dissipated quickly.

She was back to normal again.

Qi Jinghuan looked at her nervously: "Wan'er, how are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The ghost emperor hooked the corners of his lips: "Don't worry, why is it uncomfortable, Wan Rong, how do you feel?"

Xie Wanrong tilted her head, feeling quietly, she did not feel any discomfort, she nodded slightly: "Ah Huan, I'm fine, nothing serious."

(End of this chapter)