Women’s Clothing: Help! The son of luck always wants to attack me

Chapter 89: The Great Devil of Awakening.

For the next few days.

Ji Qianxue lived a leisurely little life while silently harvesting the prestige of the hungry people. As more and more people help.

His reputation has also grown steadily, reaching the 20% mark. It seems a little slow…

If it goes on like this, it will take more than a month to push the progress forward. Just when he was distressed.

A maid hurriedly ran over and reported to her the startling news: Herovi had woken up! Ji Qianxue was shocked in her heart.

Hurried over to check the situation.

This Demon Sect Left Protector, the future Demon Emperor.

However, he single-handedly slaughtered the headquarters of the Demon Sect and disrupted the ruthless people of the Demon Sect’s overall plan. Ji Qianxue was afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while.

Engaging in irrational behavior.

Even his own Chang Princess Mansion was slaughtered together. When he hurried to the small hospital where Herovi was recuperating. He realized that he had thought too much.

The Great Demon King lay quietly on the bed, his eyes blank, like a vegetative person, unable to move.

“You guys go down first.”

Ji Qianxue waved her hand and repelled the maids on the left and right.

I want to find out the situation of the Great Demon King for myself.

He took out the silk thread from the cuff, threw it out a meter away, and wrapped it around the Great Devil’s arm precisely.

A living medical immortal like him, who has a peerless medical skill inheritance, does not need to have any physical contact with the patient. Well?

Good pulse. One hitch a ride.

He felt the vital pulse of the Great Devil.

It is worthy of being the son of luck, this life is hard, and the ability to recover is really enviable! After a few more months, it is estimated that it will be able to recover.

Right at this moment.

A feeling of extreme cold came. Ji Qianxue was puzzled and fixed her eyes.

I saw that a thin layer of ice crystals had been transmitted to his fingers along the silk thread. After a few moments, he froze his entire arm.

“Wait a minute, I’m not malicious!”

Ji Qianxue said in panic.

Unexpectedly, the magic belt of the big devil head automatically defended, and it was still constantly eroding his body. Of course, he can use the power of martial arts or demonic dao, but at the same time, he will also expose the hole card.

Hirovi was too alert, and he was afraid of being seen as clues.

“I’m Bing Ning’er’s cousin!”

In a hurry.

He could only borrow the name of the little vest. Hear the name.

Herovi’s body trembled slightly, and his godless eyes also had some focus. The ice crystals that froze half of his body dissipated like white mist.

“My cousin has been buried for many days.”

“Before the accident, she gave me a letter.”

“Say it must be in your hands…”

Fortunately, he was prepared.

With such a hand, it is just enough to cope with the current situation. Ji Qianxue took out a warm letter from her arms and handed it over.

Herovi struggled mechanically, sat up little by little, stretched out his hand, and took the letterhead as if it were a treasure. Open gently.

A small cut of ice blue hair came into view… There is also a letter with a cute smiling face.

Hirovi opened it and browsed silently. Stay in bed.

There was no reaction for a long time. Well?

What’s going on?

Wouldn’t it be something to be discovered? Ji Qianxue was shocked in her heart.

Wronged! He wrote completely from the position of Bing Ning’er, and all he wrote were some gentle farewells. And.

Let the big devil forget himself and live a good life…

“Eh, wait.”

“What are you going to do?!”

The big devil moved.

With difficulty, he climbed out of bed and stood up.

“Where is Ning’er buried?”

His hoarse voice was like a whirling worn-out gear.

“Imperial Mausoleum.”

“This is my cousin’s wish.”

“There are a lot of people she knows there.”

“Every once in a while, someone will sweep the grave and pay tribute.”

“You know, she doesn’t like someone…”

The big devil was stunned for a moment.

Then fold the envelope and put it in your arms. Stumbling out.

The forces of the Demon Sect have been operating in the Imperial City for more than ten years, and he naturally knows where the imperial tomb is.

“Eh!”

“With your current physical condition.”

“Running around is going to be dangerous.”

Ji Qianxue followed out anxiously.

The current physical condition of the Great Demon Head is very poor, and once he encounters the fish that has slipped through the net, he is likely to explain himself. This is not what he wants to see.

This son of luck still has a switch to hide the task, and it is a pity to die like this.

……

Imperial City Avenue.

Hirovi limped along.

Passers-by all looked at this with some curiosity, and the white-haired young man gave way to him while pointing. The young man was so weak that it was as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

If you knock him down and get caught by him, won’t you get yourself in trouble?

“Popsicles!”

“Sell popsicles!”

“Three copper plates one, not sweet and no money!”

A shout reached his ears.

He followed the sound and came to a stall.

“Huh!?”

“I recognize you, young man!”

“What about your bubbly little girlfriend?”

“Also, why is your hair all white?”

The lady who sold popsicles recognized him and said curiously.

The combination of him and Bing Ning’er was too dazzling, and the eldest lady couldn’t help but take a few more glances that day. Now when we meet again, the ghost makes God recognize it.

“A popsicle.”

Herovi did not answer.

Expressionlessly, he took out a magic stone and placed it on the stall.

This is the smallest monetary unit he can take out, and the medium-grade non-attribute magic stone can be exchanged for more than 1,000 copper plates.

“What do you mean by that, young man!?”

“A stone???”

“That’s it, look at you pitiful, madam, I’ll give you a popsicle!”

This may be the big devil, for the first time in his life, he is questioned that he has no money.

Without arguing, he reached for the popsicle, looked at it, and put it in his mouth. A trace of cold sweetness melted in the mouth.

The lady is right, this popsicle is indeed very sweet. Sweet, he couldn’t help but remember.

That sunny smile. That lively and agile figure. Forgot to know?

It’s light to say.

How did he forget…..

The meeting of Banxia Lake, the companionship of practicing together, the dependence of exchanging tokens, and the mutual protection when the final day comes.

“Boy?!”

“Is my popsicle that unpalatable?”

The eldest lady looked at Xirovei’s dead pale face with some uncertainty. Cautiously said.

“You can’t rely on me!”

“I won’t confiscate all your money.”