Chapter 861: Master, give me a hug? (35)

After Han Xing brought people back to the Demon Race, he ran to the Demon Palace.

He came to the door of the girl's bedroom with ease, and Han Xing hesitated before pushing the door in.

There was no sound in the bedroom, it was quiet, Han Xing was afraid that Feng Qian was sleeping, and he would make a noise if he went in rashly.

Wandering at the door for a long time, he couldn't help but poked two small holes in the window paper.

The wolf boy clawed at the door and blinked to look inside.

The girl's bed was decorated with layers of red veil.

It was a little far away, and he couldn't see it clearly, but Han Xing could see the shoes on the ground.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

My sister was sleeping, but luckily he didn't go in directly, otherwise she would definitely wake her up.

The young Han Xing exhaled a turbid breath, and then put on a serious expression.

My sister's return to the Demon Race is naturally a celebration.

As a sensible younger brother, he needs to take the initiative to help his sister prepare the banquet.

When Yun Zhuo woke up, he saw the girl in his arms.

The little girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curled up like a small fan.

He was stunned, and blinked.

After that, I couldn't help reaching out and touched the girl's eyelashes.

He moved slowly, pursed his lips slightly, and looked too serious when he touched the girl's eyelashes.

Feng Qian was awakened by this.

With a slight frown, the girl opened her eyes and met Yun Zhuo's dark and focused gaze.

Feng Qian was stunned and asked, "Master, do you feel better?"

"Fortunately, I just don't have the strength."

Yun Zhuo's voice is light and pleasant, giving people a sense of peace and quiet in the years.

Feng Qian is puzzled and has no strength?

Obviously, you have a lot of energy before going to bed...

After thinking about it, Feng Qian still said, "I'll go and invite the magic doctor to show Master."

Feng Qian lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed.

Yun Zhuo didn't open his mouth to stop him, he just looked at Feng Qian quietly.

He really has no strength.

The girl bent over to put on her shoes, promising, "I'll be back soon."

"Um."

Yun Zhuo responded lightly.

Feng Qian hurried out and went to the side hall to invite the magic doctor to the bedroom.

After a stick of incense.

"Magic doctor, how is my master?"

Feng Qian sat beside the bed and asked the magic doctor who had just finished the pulse diagnosis for Yun Zhuo.

The magic doctor was an old man with a gray beard. He twisted his beard and asked, "Is he the magic way he fell into with his own divine power?"

The magic doctor was also very surprised. He had practiced medicine for many years, and it was the first time he saw a **** who took the initiative to fall into the magic way.

Judging from the pulse, this person is very likely to be the identity of a god.

Feng Qian nodded and added: "He is the **** of the gods."

The magic doctor closed the wooden box he brought with him and said, "The process of falling from a **** to a demon is extremely painful, and the symptoms of body chills will appear, followed by weakness of the limbs, but it doesn't matter, rest will return to normal. But this From now on, the gods can only be demons."

Feng Qian nodded, got up and sent the magician away.

The expression of the person lying on the bed was calm, and his mood did not change at all.

Yun Zhuo naturally heard the magic doctor's words.

Feng Qian sat back on the edge of the bed, held the fragment's hand, and comforted, "Master will get better soon."

Speaking of which, Feng Qian was also confused.

Why did the fragments fall directly into the magic way without saying a word?

Fortunately, the fragments were not blackened.

Yun Zhuo looked at Feng Qian, and his eyes gradually fell on the girl's hand holding him.

He hummed softly.

After that, there was a knock on the door outside.

Feng Qian tucked Yun Zhuo's hand back into the quilt, tucked the quilt for the other party, and then turned around to open the door.

It was Han Xing who knocked on the door.

Han Xing stood outside with a smile, "Sister, the banquet is ready, just wait for my sister to be seated."