Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

It's just that Jiang Hanxi's hands were not covered by his clothes, and his body was weak and could only move slightly.

"do not move."

Wang Feng reminded him softly, and quickly took out the top-quality spiritual source, and asked Xiaolong, who was still chewing the ore to regain his breath, to open the lid.

Then he used gentle chaotic spiritual power to control the spiritual source and fly out.

Lingyuan gently applied it to Jiang Hanxi's face, then raised her hand to spread it evenly, letting Lingyuan moisturize her skin.

He has been coming here like this these days, always paying attention to Jiang Hanxi's injury to prevent it from getting worse.

"Drink some."

Wang Feng asked Xiaolong to gently lift Jiang Hanxi, and then handed the bottle containing the spiritual source to her mouth.

These days, because she can't swallow, Wang Feng can only feed her mouth to mouth all the time, but this is nothing, it's not like she hasn't been kissed before.

Jiang Hanxi was a little resisted, and couldn't help but think of the scene where she was fed something that was cold and sweet.

"Be obedient! Otherwise your injury will not heal."

Wang Feng's tone became a little more serious. Jiang Hanxi was still a little resistant, but Wang Feng's next words made him open his mouth obediently.

"If you don't drink, then I will have to feed you with my mouth!"

Wang Feng's tone worsened and he was about to pour the spirit source into his mouth. Jiang Hanxi quickly opened his closed mouth gently.

But Wang Feng didn't know if it was intentional or not, as if he didn't see it until Jiang Hanxi shyly said "Ah~".

Only then did Wang Feng stop pouring the spiritual source into his mouth.

Looking at Jiang Hanxi's slightly open mouth, Wang Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

He lifted the bottle and poured some spirit source into it. He waited until the right amount was reached before stopping.

Gudu~

After drinking the top-quality spiritual source, Jiang Hanxi's face gradually became more comfortable, and the cracked feeling on his face also eased a lot.

With his throat moisturized, Jiang Hanxi moved his breath and began to absorb the medicinal power using the Emperor Ice Art.

Wang Feng reached out and took her into his arms, holding her tightly as if he was afraid that she would fall.

Jiang Hanxi was slightly startled, but he didn't make any big movements, and couldn't make any big movements.

He could only pretend to be fine, close his eyes and silently run the Emperor Ice Art to restore his body and mind.

Upon seeing this, Xiaolong looked at Wang Feng in confusion, then obediently went back to the side to eat something.

This is not because Wang Feng wants to take advantage, but the postures of the three of them are really strange.

Jiang Hanxi was clearly leaning on Wang Feng, but she was being held up by Xiaolong.

Wang Feng had no choice but to hold Jiang Hanxi in his arms to prevent her from falling or being held in discomfort.

Probably?

Absolutely!

Wang Feng was not idle either. He was practicing while holding Jiang Hanxi in his arms. He would practice as long as he could and restore his vitality first.

After a while...

"You remember?"

After a long time, Wang Feng stopped exercising, and then heard a pleasant voice coming from in front of him, with a hint of hoarseness.

"No."

Jiang Hanxi was stunned by Wang Feng's words and turned to face him, frowning slightly with a confused expression.

"I have never lost my memory. I'm sorry, I... lied to you."

"Hehehe."

After Jiang Hanxi heard Wang Feng's words, he suddenly laughed a few times, his eyes were red, and his voice was a bit sad.

She asked why Wang Feng insisted on coming to Zhongzhou. It turned out that he had never lost his memory from the beginning until now!

And he still came to Zhongzhou to look for his wife and children, but he refused to tell her.

Is she... so unbelievable?

Jiang Hanxi struggled to stand up, but his movements were so weak that he didn't seem to have any movement at all. He pressed his white and tender hands against Wang Feng in an attempt to straighten up.

And because of his weak aura, it was difficult to control the aura on his body, let alone his spiritual power, so Beng could not open Wang Feng.

As for how her arms recovered, it was naturally Wang Feng's credit.

The Lucky Qitian Card was really terrifying, as if he expected this kind of situation to happen later.

He actually pulled out a golden-quality holy medicine: the Nine-turn Regeneration Pill.

In addition, there is a sixty-second invincibility card, a pair of cold amethyst earrings, and a pair of sun and moon marriage bracelets.

Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi's injuries were caused by the forceful use of foreign objects and backlash.

Wang Feng forcibly used the Cold Sword and forcibly improved his realm. Jiang Hanxi did this by fully controlling Wang Feng's Emperor Corpse.

Moreover, Jiang Hanxi's injury was more serious than that of Wang Feng.

Therefore, even if they have ordinary holy medicine on them, they cannot recover. This is what makes Wang Feng the most depressed.

Fortunately, there is a nine-turn regeneration pill drawn from a million-dollar prize pool. It is produced by the system and must be a high-quality product.

But...it's a pity that there is only one.

Wang Feng didn't even think about it. He took it out and stuffed it into Jiang Hanxi's mouth.

Finally, I took a sip of water, fed her, and watched with my own eyes as her arms grew back to their original appearance.

But he had no pills to take, so he could only rely on himself to slowly recover.

But even though it was a symptomatic holy medicine, it still couldn't cure the bloody cracks on Jiang Hanxi's body and could only regenerate her limbs.

Why Jiang Hanxi could still move slightly might be because of the holy medicine.

And this is what makes Wang Feng most uncomfortable. The backlash is really too serious.

Back to the present...

"release!"

Jiang Hanxi was obviously angry and shouted coldly, his voice slightly hoarse, but still so pleasant.

Wang Feng had no choice but to deal with women at this time, so he could only slightly let go of his hand and let Jiang Hanxi stand up with difficulty.

But just when Jiang Hanxi wanted to straighten up, he suddenly fell back onto Wang Feng.

As if he had expected it, Wang Feng quickly stretched out his remaining right hand to hug her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Ah! Hiss~"

The injuries on his body were knocked down so hard by Jiang Hanxi. Although Wang Feng had recovered for so long, it was still quite painful.

Although he could hold back his screams, it was better to scream at this time.

"Don't be like this, it hurts..."

Wang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and hugged her, gritting his teeth and saying something uncomfortably in her ear.

Jiang Hanxi struggled again, but it was very weak, as weak as nothing.

"I shouldn't have come to save you."

Jiang Hanxi turned around and stared at Wang Feng coldly, her eyes slightly red.

Wang Feng's heart trembled when he saw her like this.

Because Jiang Hanxi seemed... about to cry.

I was made to cry by him, or should I say, I felt aggrieved because I had been deceived for so long.

When did Jiang Hanxi cry?

When she woke up, her body was covered in blood-colored cracks and the pain was so painful that she didn't even cry. She might even have cried when she was a child, tens of thousands of years ago.

"sorry......"

Wang Feng could only lower his head silently and apologize endlessly, but simply saying sorry was useless.

Jiang Hanxi didn't know whether it was because of his injuries or because he was afraid of Wang Feng's pain, so he didn't continue to struggle.

The two of them had different thoughts, and the only sound left around them was the chewing sound of the little dragon.

"Why do you keep lying to me?"

Jiang Hanxi couldn't help it anymore and asked, a question that had been lingering in her heart.

"I'm... afraid that you'll chop me."

Wang Feng's words paused for a moment, and Jiang Hanxi was stunned by what he said while lying on Wang Feng's arm.