Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The sinister killing intent suddenly spread from the bottom of his eyes.

Who is using that Gu method on her!

The man immediately lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

Immediately, he picked up the dragon formula, and after reciting something in his mouth, his fingertips quickly poked at Xiang Xing's palm.

At the same time as he was aware of it, the bluish-red erratic symptoms also quickly subsided.

Xiang Xing then slowly came over and slowly opened his wet and soft apricot eyes.

"Brother Xiaolong..."

She murmured softly, and couldn't help burying her little head in the man's arms, "Just now, hand, pain..."

"Don't be afraid, I have calmed down."

Ao Yuan softly coaxed her in distress, picked her up, and put her on the big clam shell bed.

Immediately, she half-kneeled in front of the bed, holding her little hand tightly with one hand, and gently stroking the little guy's painful forehead and cheeks covered in fine sweat with the other.

His eyes darkened terribly.

In the incident just now, it was obvious who was using that evil Gu method to test her or deal with her.

But……

Ao Yuan was a little confused.

Unless the other party is also in the Crystal Palace, how could it be possible to suppress her through such a long distance?

Or, in the other party's hand, there is something on the little guy, and he is forcibly connected to her through that thing...

"hiss……"

The man couldn't help taking a deep breath.

If this is the case, this opponent should have been to the place where the little guy stayed.

Ao Yuan directly thought of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In addition, there are people in the Xiangguo Mansion who will control that kind of Gu method, and the combination of the two will further confirm his conjecture.

The man unhesitatingly used the power of the Dragon God and calculated with his fingers.

After a while, Fei's thin lips twitched coldly.

Insatiable greed!

"……Well……"

The little guy's murmur came again, and all the murderous aura in the man's eyes was blown away in an instant.

He paused, put on a soft color all over his face, and Jun Yan moved closer to her.

Worried and whispered: "What's the matter? ... Are you still uncomfortable?"

"much better……"

Xiang Xing sniffed and rubbed his eyes vigorously, then struggled to sit up.

Ao Yuan quickly got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully supported her.

He coaxed slightly angrily: "It's better to continue resting, eh?"

"Then, then I want you to hug and rest."

The little guy muttered in a milky voice, and continued to throw himself into the man's arms.

The little hand clasped his front tightly, paused for a while, and suddenly said sullenly, "Brother Xiaolong, just now... I saw a very strange picture."

"Um?"

The man raised his eyebrows and rubbed the big hand on Xiaorong's head slightly, "What picture?"

"that is……"

Xiang Xing sucked his nose again and thought hard for a while.

Nuo Nuo continued, "That is, it seems that in a strange temple, there is an old woman in a black cloak, dancing the god..."

"The more she jumped, the more my hand hurt... Until you came over, she suddenly fell to the ground as if she had been knocked down, and spat out a large mouthful of blood."

Saying that, the little guy raised his face and looked at the man in confusion.

"Brother Xiaolong, why do I have such a dream?"

In short, she felt that it was too unusual.

Hearing this, Ao Yuan lowered his eyes slightly.

With a light smile: "You, maybe it's not a dream, it's just what happened."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing became more and more confused.

But the man didn't say much, just gently helped her to lie down again.

After that, a shallow kiss fell on the cool little forehead.

Immediately, he hooked his lips: "Good, rest early, tomorrow... let's go to the shore to play, eh?"

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