Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 702 Who Are You?

Chapter 702: Who the hell are you?

Xuan Ye endured the severe pain like a crack in his heart, and continuously gathered the internal force with strands of mysterious light towards Ling Xiyue's body. In an instant, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

In his mind, there is only one idea.

It doesn't matter what I do, but nothing can happen to this person, nothing can happen to me!
"Ah..." Ling Xiyue hugged her head and roared, her thoughts were like thousands of ants eating, just when the embankment was about to burst, the infuriating energy that was reversed all over her body was soothed by this force, and the feeling in her head that was about to burst into pieces The impulse that came out also slowly died down.

The pain disappeared suddenly, her consciousness sank, and she passed out in the man's hot embrace.

Xuan Ye let out a low cough, and there was a dazzling bright red on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly coquettish under the reflection of the flames.

Ling Xiyue has hundreds of years of high priest skills, and her internal power is also very strong. It is extremely dangerous to reverse the true energy and riot!
One inadvertently going mad, the consequences are unimaginably serious.

While Xuan Ye calmed her down, he also suffered a backlash. In addition, his own mood fluctuated strongly, and the pain was unbearable just now, so he was hurt by it.

Even, even the meridians all over the body were destroyed to a certain extent.

But he didn't seem to care, he touched the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and wiped away the bright red blood.

The strange blood streaks on his body gradually became thicker, like molten lava, reflecting a light halo all over his body, circulating in his meridians, swimming quickly, and repairing quickly at a perceivable speed His damaged meridians!

What kind of power is this?
No need for any external assistance, no panacea, no time for self-cultivation, self-healing body!
Xuan Ye's eyes were always on Ling Xiyue. At this time, he gently hugged the pale woman in his arms, stretched out his blood-stained fingers, and touched her cold cheek lightly, as if caring for a treasure in the world, with a calm voice , full of doubts, "Who the hell are you and why..."

Why does he have no memory of everything, but only feels that he should recognize her.

Ling Xiyue slept very comfortably this time.

In her original world, her dreams were full of killings, blood, and loneliness, but she didn't feel much, because it was very simple, very single, and single to boring.

But since coming here, as soon as she closes her eyes, there are countless voices screaming in her head, happy, happy, sad, moving... Countless weird voices are intertwined and entangled, disturbing her restlessness.

It is really the rarest thing for her to have a quiet, soothing and simple sleep like now.

It's warm, comfortable, and...reassuring.

The word peace of mind is undoubtedly the greatest luxury for her who has fought her whole life in the bloody storm.

The woman in her arms moved slightly, and Xuan Ye, who had been staring at him, immediately took his hand away, as if touched by fire, and as if frightened, he held it high above her body. Like waking her up.

But his eyes still didn't leave Ling Xiyue, the man had no extra expression on his face, and his whole body was a little stiff, with only his eyelids drooping down, watching her quietly, doubts flowing in his dark red eyes.

It was like looking at a... how should I put it, like observing a magical creature he couldn't understand.

It's not hard to imagine that when this man picked up Ling Xiyue's clothes, he probably had the same look in his eyes, and it was very likely that he had an inch of skin.

Otherwise, her violent temper might really pick him off.

As if feeling the source of warmth, Ling Xiyue's small face subconsciously stuck to his arms, the cold cheeks were attached to the man's hot skin, and the girl's porcelain-white cheeks instantly burned two charming blush, More and more charming.

call……

She let out a soft, audible breath.

Xuan Ye suddenly became nervous again, his hands hanging by her side trembled imperceptibly.

Seeing Ling Xiyue like this, although his expression didn't change much, he unconsciously pursed his crimson lips, and instantly felt his throat was about to burst into flames, making his mouth dry.

Especially the place where her cheek was touching, it was even more burning!
There was silence all around, and the flames "cracked" from the fire.

When it was over, she also put her arms around his waist...

It seemed that she felt safer, Ling Xiyue's face was full of comfort and comfort, and her blushing cheeks exuded a faint light.

The night in the deep valley and dense forest was extremely cold, where the night wind passed by, the surrounding vegetation seemed to be covered with light frost, but Ling Xiyue didn't feel a bit of coolness, and the whole person seemed to be in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable.

She is comfortable, but she doesn't know what kind of "suffering" the man "wrapped" by her is going through.

Xuan Ye looked down at the slender hands grabbing his waist, his face was expressionless, his brows remained stern, but the flames in those dark red blood pupils were clearly burning hotter!

His crimson lips tightly formed a lip line, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiyue also became a weird feeling that he wanted to swallow her in one gulp, but he didn't know where to start.

At this time, Ling Xiyue frowned, as if she was burned by the man's hot skin, she turned her head and rubbed left and right in his arms, trying to find a more comfortable place.

Seeing that she was about to roll out, Xuan Ye quickly reached out and "rolled" her back into her arms...

That 'handle with care' look, as if she was dealing with a fragile object, or she was afraid that if she was not careful, it would wake her up, and she probably knew that if she woke up, she might not be as 'well-behaved' as she is now .

"Rolling" her back into his arms, observed carefully, and seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, Xuan Ye gently, tentatively or rather, with a little curiosity, slowly stretched out his hands go.

One arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand went around the back of her head, gently hugged her, and slowly put her in his arms, "Go to sleep."

The moment the woman's cheek was pressed against his heart, the corners of Xuan Ye's mouth gradually rose, and finally there was a slight curvature.

With that appearance, it was as if she had found the missing corner, and instantly had all kinds of emotions and six desires!

This feels so good...

At some point, Ling Xiyue's hand wrapped around the man's waist again, and she hugged her tightly, as if she was hugging an extremely comfortable big heater, falling into an extremely peaceful haven amidst the stormy sea.

So, subconsciously, she held on tightly.

Under the sky full of moonlight, in the dense forest of ancient trees, two figures embraced and slept together, one tall and strong, the other delicate and petite, warming the entire forest.

Even the speeding canyon torrent seems to slow down, and I can't bear to wake up this beautiful scene.

(End of this chapter)