Chapter 203: Dragon Prince's Little Koi (34)
The evil bird's killing intent suddenly spread from the bottom of his eyes.
Who is using that Gu method on her!
The man immediately looked down and thought for a while.
Immediately squeezed the Dragon Jue, after chanting something in his mouth, his fingertips quickly poke Xiang Xing's palm.
At the same time that he was aware of it, the symptoms of turbulent redness quickly subsided.
Only then did Xiang Xing slowly come over, slowly opening his wet apricot eyes.
"Brother Xiaolong..."
She whispered softly, and couldn't help burying her small head in the man's arms, "Just now, hands, pain..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm already calm."
Ao Yuan coaxed distressedly, hugged her horizontally, and sent her to the big mussel shell bed.
Immediately half-kneeled in front of the bed, holding her little hand tightly with one hand, and gently stroking the little guy's sweaty forehead and cheek with the other.
His eyes were horribly heavy.
In that case, it was obvious who was using that evil Gu technique to test her or deal with her.
But……
Ao Yuan didn't understand again.
Unless the other party is also in the Crystal Palace, how can it be possible to suppress her through such a long distance?
Or, the other party has something on the little guy's body, and it is forcibly connected with her through that thing...
"hiss……"
The man couldn't help taking a breath.
If this is the case, the other party should have been to the place where the little guy stayed.
Ao Yuan thought of Xiangguo Mansion directly.
In addition, there are people in the Xiangguo Mansion who will control that kind of Gu, and the combination of the two has further confirmed his conjecture.
The man lifted up the power of the Dragon God without hesitation and pinched his fingers.
After a while, the thin lips snapped coldly.
Insatiable!
"……Well……"
The little guy's murmur came again, instantly blowing away the murderous aura from the man's eyes.
He paused, changing the soft color on his face, and Jun Yan moved closer to her.
Worried and whispered: "What's the matter?...Is it still uncomfortable?"
"much better……"
Xiang Xing sniffed, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then struggled to sit up.
Ao Yuan quickly got up, sat down on the edge of the bed, and carefully supported her.
He whispered a little angrily, "I should continue to rest when I get better, huh?"
"Then, then I want you to hug and rest."
The little guy mumbled milkily, and continued to pounce on the man's arms.
The little hand gripped his front tightly, paused, and then said dullly, "Brother Xiaolong, just now...I saw a very strange picture."
"Ok?"
The man raised his eyebrows and rubbed his big hand with his little velvet head for a moment, "What picture?"
"that is……"
Xiang Xing sucked his nose again, thinking hard for a while.
Nuonuodi continued, "That is, it seems that in a strange temple, there is an old woman in a black cloak, who is dancing to the great god..."
"The more she jumped, the more painful my hands...until you came over, she suddenly seemed to be knocked down, fell to the ground and pumped, and even vomited a big mouthful of blood."
As he said, the little guy raised his face and looked at the man in confusion.
"Brother Xiaolong, why would I have such a dream?"
In short, she felt that it was too unusual.
Hearing this, Ao Yuan dropped his eyes slightly.
He smiled lightly: "You, maybe it's not a dream, but something that just happened."
"……what?"
Xiang Xing became more and more confused.
But the man didn't say much, he just gently helped her to lie down again.
Then, on the cool little forehead, a shallow kiss was dropped.
Immediately he lifted his lips: "Hey, rest early, tomorrow... let's go to the shore to play, eh?"