God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 525 is also very wild
"Yes, Xuanji Immortal Venerable is a woman, and she is also the sweetheart of Qianji Immortal Venerable. Unfortunately, Tianji Immortal Venerable has never been willing to express it, so that the two of them have lived alone for so many years."

In order to divert Yan Wuyou's attention, Yu Wuchen simply told the secret that many people in the heavenly world knew.

Because Yu Wuchen knew that Yan Wuyou did not enter the Lingxiao Heavenly Realm in this way, even if Yan Wuyou entered the Lingxiao Heavenly Realm in the future, he might not mention this matter in front of the person concerned.

"So it's like this, brother and you are going to the Lingxiao Heavenly Realm, so are you going to attend Xuanji Xianzun's birthday banquet too?"

Yan Wuyou felt that only when Yu Wuchen and Ye Tianning were together could she truly feel at ease.

"I...Of course I will go. When the time comes, I will come back with uncle and uncle to look for you."

How could Yu Wuchen not know what was going on in Yan Wuyou's heart, he said with a gentle smile, and then lay down beside Yan Wuyou.

He is already very tired, he really needs to take a good rest, and then he will go to Jiuchong Yunxiao with his ghost!

The place he was going to was always in the sky!
In order not to worry Yan Wuyou, she told Yan Wuyou that he was going to Lingxiao Heavenly Realm.

Seeing Yu Wuchen lying down tiredly, Yan Wuyou didn't continue to ask any more questions, but with a faint smile on his face, he raised his head and pillowed it on Yu Wuchen's chest.

Only, she didn't hear Yu Wuchen's heartbeat again.

She was really not used to the sound of no heartbeat.

Not enough to think about it, this is the superiority of Yu Wuchen's level, so he didn't think too much about it.

Slowly closed his eyes, listening to the even breathing from the top of his head.

The smell of Yu Wuchen's body was all in his breath, and he wanted to sleep with him.

But remembering the threat of the bloody centipede that day, he tore open the skirt of Yu Wuchen's chest curiously.

Yu Wuchen's hard chest was exposed to the outside all at once.

In Yu Wuchen's heart, there was actually a maroon scar.

That scar was big and wild.

Such a wound, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like the technique of the blood-colored centipede.

what on earth is this kind of happenings?
Yan Wuyou's hand gently touched the shocking wound, and then took out a bottle of medicine from the Qiankun bag.

He sprinkled the medicine powder in the medicine bottle on the wound, then bit his own finger, and dripped his own blood on the wound.

The blood soon soaked into the powder, and the shocking wound disappeared in a short while.

Yan Wuyou used the handkerchief and wiped it lightly a few times, her skin was normal, but there was a small flower left on the previous wound.

That flower is the mandala flower!

The white mandala flowers bloomed in Yu Wuchen's heart.

Yan Wuyou wanted to keep herself by Yu Wuchen's side, and wanted Yu Wuchen to think about herself all the time.

After everything was done, Yan Wuyou lay down on Yu Wuchen's chest again, then closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

But Yu Wuchen opened his eyes after Yan Wuyou fell asleep.

Looking up at Yan Wuyou, although he didn't know exactly what Yan Wuyou did, he knew that Yan Wuyou must have removed his hideous wound.

Gently covering Yan Wuyou's back with his hands, he closed his eyes again.

He needs to rest, he cherishes the time with Yan Wuyou very much.

He himself didn't know how long he would come back after leaving this time.

Perhaps because they were too tired, after a while, both of them fell asleep.

The sun was just rising, and a faint red light came in directly from the window.

A stream of air the size of an index finger crashed into the air ball on the round table.

Soon the reddish airflow merged with the airflow ball.

After the two woke up, they were already thinking about dusk.

To be precise, Yan Wuyou woke up from starvation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still lying on Yu Wuchen's chest.

Yan Wuyou got up quickly, because she couldn't hear Yu Wuchen's heartbeat, and didn't know how Yu Wuchen was doing at the moment.

The moment he stood up, he met Yu Wuchen's black eyes.

Yu Wuchen looked at Yan Wuyou with a smile on his face, "But are you hungry?"

hungry!

Yan Wuyou smiled awkwardly, of course, when Yu Wuchen came back in the morning, she was a little hungry, and then she slept with Yu Wuchen.

Until now, I don't know what time it is, can I not be hungry?
"It's hungry, isn't our pavilion master, Tianshen, hungry?"

As Yan Wuyou spoke, he passed Yu Wuchen and jumped off the bed.

Yu Wuchen looked at Yan Wuyou with a doting smile, and sat up all of a sudden. He wanted to straighten his clothes, but then he found the mandala flower on his left chest.

This mandala flower is really lifelike, he likes it very much...

She raised her slender eyebrows, then hugged Yan Wuyou from behind.

"My wife actually gave such a big gift to my father. This is called a husband. How can I be willing to leave you?"

Regardless of whether there is the mandala flower on the left chest today, he is reluctant to part with it.

Hearing this, Yan Wuyou lowered his eyes and smiled, then put his hand on the back of Yu Wuchen's.

"Since you are reluctant, then come back as soon as you finish your work. I... and the child are waiting for you."

"must……"

Yu Wuchen hugged Yan Wuyou tightly, breathing in Yan Wuyou's fragrance vigorously.

Thousands of words could not express what he wanted to say.

A hug fills in the thousands of words that can't start and don't know the end.

After the two had dinner together, they came to the main hall of the Huanyou Pavilion together.

At this moment, the old man Zizai and the elder Jie Rong are discussing things.

Seeing the two appearing together, he put down what he was doing.

"Why come here at this time, worry-free, you should have a good rest."

Elder Jie Rong is a tempering master, knowing that Yan Wuyou is pregnant, he is naturally extra cautious.

After all, Yan Wuyou's body is still a little weak at the moment, and the child in her womb is also smaller than ordinary children.

"Master, I actually slept all day and had dinner just now, so I came out for a walk."

Yan Wuyou looked at Yu Wuchen at the side, and said.

"Wuchen, how are you doing?"

Old man Zizai saw that Yan Wuyou was quite energetic, so he didn't worry too much.

"Yan Ruyu is dead, and the ghost fetus has arrived. Later, I will take the ghost fetus to the Lingxiao Heaven Realm."

Yu Wuchen said, and then looked at Yan Wuyou fondly and reluctantly.

"Yan Ruyu is dead? Is she really dead?" Elder Jierong asked with a look of excitement, a little in disbelief.

"Birth of a ghost, there is no need for Yan Ruyu to survive. This ghost is far more complicated than I imagined. I can't kill him at all, so I can only take him away."

Yu Wuchen said again.

"You have already caught that ghost baby." The old man Zizai said with something in his words.

(End of this chapter)