Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

"Don't worry, Wei Cen, I won't let you stay a widow." After saying that, Dongfang Che sideways and dodges Yi Wei Cen's punch, clenches her little hand and pulls it into his arms, and says seriously:

"Feng Xi is my younger brother, and I don't want to see anything happen to him. And you are my wife, I won't make you sad."

"You...I'm too lazy to care about you!" Yi Weichen originally wanted to say a few words to care about Dongfang Che, but when he looked at Dongfang Che's eyes, he couldn't say anything, so he had to rush and talk nonsense.

He pulled his arm back and left.

"Sure enough, our Weicen is the kindest in his heart." Looking at Yi Weicen's back as he left panic, Dongfang Che smiled and looked satisfied with his face.

Dongfang Che read the antidote of the wind in the medical book left by the spiritualist. The spiritualist commented on the annotation that required a secret method to refine the materials. Dongfang Che used the illness as a child to send people.

Looking for spiritual herbs everywhere, and taking those medicines under the guidance of the spiritual insults to reshape the body, so Dongfang Che's body is one of the few spiritual medicines in this world.

When Yi Weicen and Zi Yanmo went to the spiritual beast space to get herbs, Dongfang Che was thinking alone about what method to use to replace the secret method mentioned by the pharmacist. He suddenly thought of a sentence that the pharmacist had said before, and there was a secret method in his heart.

Dongfang Che is going to try that method today. He has taken spiritual medicine since he was a child to merge the spiritual medicine with his body. His body is a melting pot, and his flesh and blood naturally have the effect of fusion. Dongfang Che wants to use his own

The secret method of refining flesh and blood and materials together to achieve the effect of the antidote.

Dongfang Che took out something from the storage ring and said to the Huanxue Divine Beast: "Help me!"

Xiaomi whimpered and reluctantly supported her body, which was blown away by the wind.

Dongfang Che took off his clothes, cut a cross wound on his chest and smiled and said, "Fifth brother, when you wake up, you must remember this friendship between the third brother. When you compete with me for Wei Cen,

Remember to show mercy!”

Yi Weichen didn't know what method Dongfang Che wanted to refine medicine, and after Dongfang Che was in seclusion, he felt a little uneasy.

She kept walking back and forth in the yard above, and the water had not flowed in for a whole day. Yi Weichen suddenly shook his head and cursed: "It's really getting less and less promising."

Yi Weichen slapped herself twice. I remember that when she and her elder sister and her second brother were forced into desperate situations, they remained unchanged. When she was in the spirit beast space with Zi Yanmo and Ling, she didn't

So anxious for a while.

Now when I think of Dongfang Che and Feng Xiu in the Crystal Palace, I feel anxious and uneasy and can't stop for a moment.

Zi Yanmo sat upright at the table and slowly drank tea, smiling and admiring Yi Weichen's embarrassment. He would definitely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Why is Mr. Murong still here? Fan Lou should be waiting for Mr. Murong to go back." With nothing to do, Yi Weicen didn't want to wrap his mind around Dongfang Che anymore, so he teased Zi Yanmo.

"If Wei Cen is worried about Brother Xuanyuan's words, just say it, and you don't have to take it down and have fun." Zi Yanmo said to Yi Wei Cen's thoughts.

Yi Weichen said with a harsh mouth and said, "Mr. Murong, if you can't help, please drink tea quietly. If you have no favors, you will make a statement."

He smiled and continued to lower his head to drink tea.

The few days in the Spirit Beast Space really made him physically and mentally exhausted, and Zi Yanmo didn't have so much energy to take care of other things.

Seeing that Zi Yanmo didn't plan to pay attention to him, Yi Weicen stopped talking and sat quietly on the stone bench in the yard, staring at her feet in a daze.

During these seven days, Yi Weichen had been sitting in the wind-hitting room. Occasionally, he would go to Dongfang Che's retreat to chat with the loyal guard outside the door for a while, although the guard didn't pay much attention to her.

It was the seventh day. Although Yi Weichen was still sitting there as usual, she would find that her whole body was tense after careful consideration.

With the sound of footsteps outside the door, Yi Weichen relaxed a little, but the person who came was not the one Yi Weichen expected. July walked in carefully with a brocade box, as if he was holding it in his hand.

It was just a medicine: "Miss Ji, this was sent by the prince's order, and he said that he wanted Mr. Feng Xi to submit immediately."

"Where is your prince? He isn't he in the Crystal Palace with Feng Xi? Why do you want me to feed him?"

"The prince was very tired after practicing medicine. Now he is resting under the Crystal Palace. I sent His Highness to the bed in the room."

"Then you haven't fed the medicine yet? Why do you put him alone in the bed?"

July pursed his lips and said helplessly: "As soon as I opened the mouth of His Highness Jing, he kicked me, and even the prince was kicked. Maybe he would reject us."

Is Feng Xi self-defense in a coma or prohibiting men from touching him? Yi Weichen was too lazy to think about this anymore. She immediately took the box in July's hand, and as soon as she opened it, she felt a burst of spiritual power coming.

The spiritual power on the pill is mellow and sophisticated, revealing her very familiar smell. Yi Weichen was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said, "Dongfang Che's spiritual power? Your prince uses his own spiritual power to refine it.

Antidote!”

If it weren't for the spiritual power on the pill that made her so familiar with her, she wouldn't have dared to make such a guess. Yi Weichen would never have admitted that Dongfang Che was wrong!

July nodded with a forbearance and said, "This is all the hard work of the prince. Please don't waste it."

He left after saying that, and the rest of Yi Weichen stood there with the medicine box.

"He used his spiritual power. There was nothing else besides spiritual power..." Yi Weichen stood there in a daze, and tears flowed down after a while, "That fool, I pretended

I've been using the waste for so many years, so I've been pretending to be so generous this time."

"Wei Cen..." Zi Yanmo handed a handkerchief from the side, "For you, Brother Xuanyuan can do anything. When he wakes up, don't let him see you cry, he will be sad!"

"You have to care!" Yi Weichen cursed fiercely, but she was still very grateful to Zi Yanmo for her comfort. She took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.

Seeing that she was a little more peaceful, Zi Yanmo said, "If Feng Xi doesn't let Feng Xi take the antidote, Feng Xi will be almost unable to hold on."

Yi Weichen glared at me, looking at Zi Yanmo's teeth itchy, didn't you see her sensational?

She rushed into the room and saw that the blood on Feng Xi's body had warmed up. She helped Feng Xi up and fed the antidote, turned her head and said, "Mr. Murong, thank you for your troubles about Feng Xi, but Mr. Murong will not reply.

Is it okay for Fan Lou? Although Shuo wouldn't mind raising an extra idle person." "Don't worry, Wei Cen, I won't let you stay a widow." After saying that, Dongfang Che sideways and avoids Yi Wei as expected

Cen's punch, holding her little hand and pulling it into his arms, and said seriously: "Feng Xi is my younger brother, and I don't want to see anything happen to him. And you are my wife, I won't make you sad

of."

"You...I'm too lazy to care about you!" Yi Weichen originally wanted to say a few words to care about Dongfang Che, but when he looked at Dongfang Che's eyes, he couldn't say anything, so he had to rush and talk nonsense.

He pulled his arm back and left.

"Sure enough, our Weicen is the kindest in his heart." Looking at Yi Weicen's back as he left panic, Dongfang Che smiled and looked satisfied with his face.

Dongfang Che read the antidote of the wind in the medical book left by the spiritualist. The spiritualist commented on the annotation that required a secret method to refine the materials. Dongfang Che used the illness as a child to send people.

Looking for spiritual herbs everywhere, and taking those medicines under the guidance of the spiritual insults to reshape the body, so Dongfang Che's body is one of the few spiritual medicines in this world.

When Yi Weicen and Zi Yanmo went to the spiritual beast space to get herbs, Dongfang Che was thinking alone about what method to use to replace the secret method mentioned by the pharmacist. He suddenly thought of a sentence that the pharmacist had said before, and there was a secret method in his heart.

Dongfang Che is going to try that method today. He has taken spiritual medicine since he was a child to merge the spiritual medicine with his body. His body is a melting pot, and his flesh and blood naturally have the effect of fusion. Dongfang Che wants to use his own

The secret method of refining flesh and blood and materials together to achieve the effect of the antidote.

Dongfang Che took out something from the storage ring and said to the Huanxue Divine Beast: "Help me!"

Xiaomi whimpered and reluctantly supported her body, which was blown away by the wind.

Dongfang Che took off his clothes, cut a cross wound on his chest and smiled and said, "Fifth brother, when you wake up, you must remember this friendship between the third brother. When you compete with me for Wei Cen,

Remember to show mercy!”

Yi Weichen didn't know what method Dongfang Che wanted to refine medicine, and after Dongfang Che was in seclusion, he felt a little uneasy.

She kept walking back and forth in the yard above, and the water had not flowed in for a whole day. Yi Weichen suddenly shook his head and cursed: "It's really getting less and less promising."

Yi Weichen slapped herself twice. I remember that when she and her elder sister and her second brother were forced into desperate situations, they remained unchanged. When she was in the spirit beast space with Zi Yanmo and Ling, she didn't

So anxious for a while.

Now when I think of Dongfang Che and Feng Xiu in the Crystal Palace, I feel anxious and uneasy and can't stop for a moment.

Zi Yanmo sat upright at the table and slowly drank tea, smiling and admiring Yi Weichen's embarrassment. He would definitely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Why is Mr. Murong still here? Fan Lou should be waiting for Mr. Murong to go back." With nothing to do, Yi Weicen didn't want to wrap his mind around Dongfang Che anymore, so he teased Zi Yanmo.

"If Wei Cen is worried about Brother Xuanyuan's words, just say it, and you don't have to take it down and have fun." Zi Yanmo said to Yi Wei Cen's thoughts.

Yi Weichen said with a harsh mouth and said, "Mr. Murong, if you can't help, please drink tea quietly. If you have no favors, you will make a statement."

He smiled and continued to lower his head to drink tea.

The few days in the Spirit Beast Space really made him physically and mentally exhausted, and Zi Yanmo didn't have so much energy to take care of other things.

Seeing that Zi Yanmo didn't plan to pay attention to him, Yi Weicen stopped talking and sat quietly on the stone bench in the yard, staring at her feet in a daze.

During these seven days, Yi Weichen had been sitting in the wind-hitting room. Occasionally, he would go to Dongfang Che's retreat to chat with the loyal guard outside the door for a while, although the guard didn't pay much attention to her.

It was the seventh day. Although Yi Weichen was still sitting there as usual, she would find that her whole body was tense after careful consideration.

With the sound of footsteps outside the door, Yi Weichen relaxed a little, but the person who came was not the one Yi Weichen expected. July walked in carefully with a brocade box, as if he was holding it in his hand.

It was just a medicine: "Miss Ji, this was sent by the prince's order, and he said that he wanted Mr. Feng Xi to submit immediately."

"Where is your prince? He isn't he in the Crystal Palace with Feng Xi? Why do you want me to feed him?"

"The prince was very tired after practicing medicine. Now he is resting under the Crystal Palace. I sent His Highness to the bed in the room."

"Then you haven't fed the medicine yet? Why do you put him alone in the bed?"

July pursed his lips and said helplessly: "As soon as I opened the mouth of His Highness Jing, he kicked me, and even the prince was kicked. Maybe he would reject us."

Is Feng Xi self-defense in a coma or prohibiting men from touching him? Yi Weichen was too lazy to think about this anymore. She immediately took the box in July's hand, and as soon as she opened it, she felt a burst of spiritual power coming.

The spiritual power on the pill is mellow and sophisticated, revealing her very familiar smell. Yi Weichen was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said, "Dongfang Che's spiritual power? Your prince uses his own spiritual power to refine it.

Antidote!”

If it weren't for the spiritual power on the pill that made her so familiar with her, she wouldn't have dared to make such a guess. Yi Weichen would never have admitted that Dongfang Che was wrong!

July nodded with a forbearance and said, "This is all the hard work of the prince. Please don't waste it."

He left after saying that, and the rest of Yi Weichen stood there with the medicine box.

"He used his spiritual power. There was nothing else besides spiritual power..." Yi Weichen stood there in a daze, and tears flowed down after a while, "That fool, I pretended

I've been using the waste for so many years, so I've been pretending to be so generous this time."

"Wei Cen..." Zi Yanmo handed a handkerchief from the side, "For you, Brother Xuanyuan can do anything. When he wakes up, don't let him see you cry, he will be sad!"

"You have to care!" Yi Weichen cursed fiercely, but she was still very grateful to Zi Yanmo for her comfort. She took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.

Seeing that she was a little more peaceful, Zi Yanmo said, "If Feng Xi doesn't let Feng Xi take the antidote, Feng Xi will be almost unable to hold on."

Yi Weichen glared at me, looking at Zi Yanmo's teeth itchy, didn't you see her sensational?

She rushed into the room and saw that the blood on Feng Xi's body had warmed up. She helped Feng Xi up and fed the antidote, turned her head and said, "Mr. Murong, thank you for your troubles about Feng Xi, but Mr. Murong will not reply.

Is it okay for Fan Lou? Although Shuo wouldn't mind raising an extra idle person."