Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1489 How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams (27)

Seeing him yesterday was fine, but today's complexion is much worse, it's just healing, why does he seem to have fought hundreds of rounds with others?
emmmmm not that... big fight.

Yan Huan stood up, a little embarrassed, "You look a little pale."

Zhuang Zhou nodded, "Well, I didn't sleep well last night."

"You healed me last night, didn't you... spend a lot of cultivation?"

Zhuang Zhou saw that her complexion was much better, and she was still energetic enough to get up early in the morning to come to him, so everything should be fine.

"Are you still in pain?"

Yan Huan shook his head.

Originally, she was concerned about whether he was messing with some women at the foot of the mountain, but after he came back, he healed her wounds and made it like this, and she felt a little guilty.

She was too embarrassed to ask him directly.

Yan Huan sighed deeply, and said in a sullen tone, "Actually, you don't need to spend so much cultivation for me. I just have some pain in my body. I took the medicine and endured it and passed."

Zhuang Zhou coughed a few times, and he leaned against the door frame with a smile on his face, with tenderness pouring out of his eyes.

"You take medicine for fear of suffering, endure injury for fear of pain, now you are alive and kicking and you can lose your temper flamboyantly, how great it is."

His words pierced Yan Huan's heart.

Her heart was stimulated and beat faster, causing her face to be stained with Xiayun's crimson.

Yan Huan raised her chin arrogantly, and rolled her eyes contemptuously, "When have I ever been afraid of this? I don't know why, go back to bed and lie down, I'll bring you breakfast!"

She turned her head and ran to the kitchen with a straight face, Zhuang Zhou's hand on the door frame tightened suddenly, he frowned and clenched his fists tightly, as if trying to suppress something, he coughed violently a few times.

There was a very faint layer of black air in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared after a while.

This evil spirit is extremely overbearing.

If you can't suppress it, if you allow it to do evil rampantly, it will not only repel its own aura, but also devour its own evil aura.

Sooner or later he's going to... go mad.

"Cough cough!"

Zhuang Zhou coughed a few times and went back to the room, his eyes were dark and his lips were pale.

he can not.

Insane, there is only one word of death.

Desperate, but also to suppress this evil.

Yan Huan was carrying the hot porridge to Zhuang Zhou's bedroom, passing by the disciples who had finished their breakfast, they all secretly looked at her with surprised eyes, wondering that the senior sister would one day serve others.

She is so proud that she can't wait to step on the clouds all day long.

Yan Huan felt guilty after being watched by the disciples who came and went. He glared at the disciples around him and scolded in a cold voice, "What are you looking at?! Hurry up and go to the practice field to practice! If you are late, you will be punished!"

A group of people ran towards the practice field, Yan Huan snorted lightly, since it was inconvenient to open the door with porridge, she kicked the door open with her foot.

Zhuang Zhou leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Although the sound of kicking the door was not loud, it was very domineering.

He bent his lips to make fun of her, "You're not bringing me breakfast, look at your posture, it seems like you want to give me red crest."

Yan Huan was laughed at by his disciples on the way, and Zhuang Zhou made fun of him when he came here.

She snorted softly, with a domineering and contemptuous tone, "If I really want to kill you, why do I need to waste Hedinghong? I can strangle you to death on the bed with one hand now!"

Yan Huan dragged the chair and sat beside his bed to feed him porridge. Before Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes, he grabbed her wrist accurately and suddenly, pulled her to one side, and almost fell into his arms.

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke, with a playful tone, and he didn't want to be beaten, "Let me see if you can strangle me with one hand."

　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)