The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Seeing the doubts on Xiyue's face, Xiaowan said sadly: "the young master's body has always been weak, so although he is good at array and divination, he seldom does these things, even because he can't work hard and waste his mind, so he can only stay away from the crowd and hide in the mountains."

"But in this battle, the young master not only cracked the fleeting Brahman sea array, but also made a lot of divination..."

"Cough!" Before Xiao Wan finished speaking, the young man in bed woke up with a light cough.

Ji Weicheng quickly helped him up.

"Ah Qing and Xiao Wan said happily," young master, you finally wake up! "

Jun Yueze's face was pale and he could not sit up on his own, but his face was very calm.

Especially those eyes, Xi Yue could not imagine that a person who was on the verge of death would have such a calm, wave free and LAN free eyes.

Inexplicably, she had a deep admiration for this man.

It's not that he admires his amazing talents in divination and array, but that he is indifferent in the face of life and death and hatred.

Just like the cloud in the blue sky and the water in the bottle, not to rejoice in the material, not to grieve.

Such a person, whether in the past or in this life, Xi Yue was the first time to see him.

"Mr. Jun, let me check your body for you?" Xi Yue sat down beside the bed.

Xiaowan and Ji Weicheng hurriedly back away, watching Xi Yue nervously holding Jun Yueze's hand, and three slender fingers, such as jade, gently resting on the wrist pulse.

The cold and numb skin surface feels a soft and warm touch, which makes Jun Yueze's expression slightly trance.

His five senses have disappeared more and more.

Hot and cold, sweet and sour, pain All of them are away from him year by year.

Sometimes he touched the bamboo of zixinju, but he could not touch the texture and temperature of the bamboo.

Just as Xiao Wan and a Qing sometimes hold his hand, he can't even feel it.

But only this girl, every time her hands touch her, Jun Yueze can feel different temperature.

As if warm, as if soft, very strange, has been almost forgotten by his touch.

Last time, Xi Yue also looked at Jun Yueze's disease, but it was only a rough exploration. This time, he completely infiltrated the immortal real yuan into Jun Yueze's body and examined it inch by inch.

"Why, strange!" Xi Yue looked surprised, and his back was slightly stretched, "how could there be such a strange pulse?"

"Miss Xiyue, can young master's illness be cured?" A Qing couldn't help asking.

Small Wan a covers his mouth, the facial expression is not good way: "shut up, do not disturb Xi Yue miss diagnosis!"

She also wanted to know, but understood that it was not the time to ask.

The more Xi Yue checked, the more shocked he was.

Usually, such a pulse is no more than a quarter of an hour for Xi Yue, but this time, she has taken a whole pulse of an hour.

Even old lady Yun, who heard the news, waited for half an hour.

But no one dared to make a sound. The room was quiet for fear of disturbing Xi Yue's mind.

Finally, Xi Yue frowned and slowly said, "when you were a child, I don't think you would be more than ten years old. Have you ever experienced any changes? Have your meridians and Dantian been completely broken and destroyed? "

Hearing Xi Yue's question, Xiao Wan and a Qing were shocked.

Ji Weicheng clenched his fists abruptly, his eyes full of remorse and heartache.