Yan Ruyi was speechless. Are you afraid of starving me, but not afraid of overeating me?
"Yi'er, eat slowly. If no one competes with you for food, it's all yours. Come, my concubine will feed you." Princess Yan said with a worried look on her face, fearing that Yi'er would choke, and picked up the spiritual power fruit to feed her. Got interested.
"That's Concubine Lao Mu. But, Concubine Lao, can you speed up the feeding? If it's too slow, the spiritual power will not be supplied." Yan Ruyi said, taking back the hand holding the food and joining in directing the output of spiritual energy.
"It's to replenish spiritual energy~" Princess Yan murmured, and then she began to sob in a low voice, distressed. King Yan's eyebrows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", while Ming Hanfeng and Qing Yi also had helpless expressions on their faces, feeling extremely depressed.
Yan Ruyi, who has a special physique, cannot tolerate the spiritual energy or energy directly transmitted from others. It can only be converted into spiritual energy that can be absorbed and used by herself through the absorption and filtering of the small green lotus leaves on her head. Now Xiaobai is busy, He didn't bother urging Xiao Lu.
"Mother, concubine and father, please don't look like this. Yi'er will feel very uncomfortable seeing this. Don't worry, Yi'er can hold on, and Yi'er is not a master who works in vain and will not suffer any loss." Yan Ruyi said playfully. A smile comforting.
"Also, Master and Qing Yi don't have to worry about me. Isn't this a good thing for me? Relax and don't let me be distracted." Yan Ruyi said with a smile.
The four people present had to pretend to be relaxed, but in their hearts they were blaming themselves and worrying...
After one stick of incense, Yan Ruyi's mouth, which was chewing a stick of incense without stopping, actually ate more than two hundred spiritual power fruits and thirty bottles of spiritual power pills. Her cheeks were so sore that she couldn't chew anymore. , but Xiaobai on the head has no intention of stopping yet!
"Xiao Bai, haven't you solved it yet? The food is almost gone." Yan Ruyi looked at the few spiritual power fruits left beside him and said helplessly with a cry.
The King of Hell marveled at Yi'er's ability to eat so much. He learned about Yi'er's appetite when he left the hall, so he was careless. If he went out from now on, he must prepare nearly a thousand spiritual power fruits as rations.
"Princess, there is no need to worry, there is more." Qing Yi said, taking out all the spiritual power fruits and spiritual power pills in the virtual cauldron and placing them beside Yan Ruyi. There were more than a hundred and a dozen bottles!
"I~hate~you!" Yan Ruyi looked at Qingyi with resentful eyes and gritted her teeth every word.
Qing Yi was confused by Yan Ruyi's eyes, and her heart was filled with turmoil! But Yan Ruyi closed her mouth tightly and stopped talking, and continued to send spiritual power to Xiao Bai with a look of despair, ignoring Qing Yi's words. mean.
The King of Hell and his wife looked at Yi'er and then at Qing Yi without knowing why. In the end, the couple agreed that Qing Yi had done something to the food, so Yi'er got angry and stopped eating! So the couple looked at Qing Yi fiercely. .
"...I have never done anything to disgrace the princess." Qing Yi said coldly.
"Yi'er, drink it." Ming Hanfeng held a large porcelain basin with a hollow bamboo in one hand in front of Yan Ruyi with a doting and gentle voice.
"...Thank you, Master." Yan Ruyi cast a grateful look at Master Ming and whispered, and then Gululu effortlessly drank the spiritual power fruit juice and the spiritual power pill in the porcelain basin, drinking more than Eating is much easier and faster! A relaxed smile gradually appears on Yan Ruyi's face.
Upon seeing this, Yan Wang, his wife and Qing Yi took a closer look at Yan Ruyi's cheeks and found that they were somewhat swollen, and then they suddenly realized.
The couple felt ashamed for their carelessness, and Qing Yi once again felt that he had failed in his responsibility. Ming Hanfeng was still observant and dealt with everything thoughtfully.
"..." Ming Hanfeng felt three unkind eyes cast on him.
If you find something, you don't say anything! If there is a good method, you don't mention it! You deliberately want to be the best!
"King of Hell, are you coming?" Ming Hanfeng asked timidly after swallowing his saliva. When King of Hell heard this, he tilted his head slightly and couldn't wait to take the porcelain basin.
"My beloved concubine, please Yi'er, squeeze the spiritual power fruit into juice and add it, and pour in the spiritual power pill as well." King of Hell told the princess, who responded and quickly got busy.
"..." Ming Hanfeng and Qing Yi were pushed to the side again, their heads covered with black streaks. They couldn't leave and were worried...
It took Yan Ruyi's Xiao Hei an hour and a half to absorb the violent energy of the Mandala Flower God, but it took Xiao Bai more than three hours to clear out the purple energy!
After Xiao Bai finished cleaning it and retracted it obediently to restore the mini lotus leaves, Yan Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief and lay down exhausted.
"Yi'er/Princess Princess!" The King of Hell and his wife and Ming Hanfeng Qingyi exclaimed anxiously.
"Father, princess, concubine, Yi'er is fine. Yi'er is just tired. Please let Yi'er have a good rest." After Yan Ruyi finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The Prince of Hell and his wife waited beside Yi'er's couch with heartache, while Ming Hanfeng Qingyi also stared at Yan Ruyi intently...
Dressed in snow-white silk and white gauze, the totem on her face is no longer there, and her face has become more beautiful. A small pale white mandala flower appears between Liu Yue's eyebrows. Her eyes are as clear as a spring, and her nose is tall and moist. With a touch of red lips, the flowers on her head became a wreath of color, and the leaves were green.
The Mandala Flower God looked at the dress that had returned to its original appearance, with a look of disbelief on her face, and quietly used her spiritual power——
"The curse has been resolved? I have been redeemed?" The Mandala Flower God still whispered softly in disbelief, dreaming, maybe it was a dream? Thinking of this, my hands unconsciously moved to my legs and pinched hard!
"It hurts! It hurts!" Mandala Goddess of Flowers grinned in pain and exhaled in pain. The pinching gesture was immediately replaced by rubbing the area that had just been pinched fiercely and quickly.
The cry attracted the attention of the King of Hell and his wife Ming Hanfeng Qingyi. They all looked at them with dissatisfied looks. When they saw the mandala flower god whose attire had not changed but whose color was pure,
Look again, the cave was originally full of dark green creeping vines, dark green leaves, and black flowers. Now it has become full of emerald green creeping vines, green leaves, and white flowers. !Princess Yan, Ming Hanfeng and Qing Yi were puzzled.
"Mandala Flower God, has the curse on you been resolved?" The King of Hell frowned and asked seriously.
"It's solved! It's solved!" The Mandala Goddess of Flowers got up from the ground excitedly and hurriedly responded. His elegant demeanor was nothing like that at this moment!
After hearing the words, the King of Hell took a breath and looked at the sleeping Yi'er. He began to worry uneasily about Yi'er. It was good to be able to suppress it, but if the curse was lifted like this, would there be backlash or would he have to pay a heavy price? cost?
"Just solve it. What are you yelling about? Don't disturb my family and rest!" Princess Yan was so angry that she ducked to the Mandala Flower God and lowered her voice and said angrily.
"...I'm really sorry, Princess Yan, how is the princess doing now?" Mandala Flower God apologized for her overjoyed behavior just now and apologized softly and expressed condolences to the princess's condition.
"Thanks to you, my family Yi'er fainted from exhaustion due to excessive energy consumption." Princess Yan said this coldly and walked back to the couch to guard Yi'er.
The Mandala Flower God quietly stepped aside with an apologetic look on his face and waited quietly together. After a few moments...
"Your Majesty, Mei'er realizes that Yi'er won't wake up so soon, and seeing that the mandala flower issue is also under control, why don't you go back to the underworld first? Mei'er will rush back as soon as Yi'er wakes up. ." Princess Yan suggested softly.
The King of Hell still frowned, looking at Yi'er hesitantly and uneasily, and glanced at the Mandala Flower God with his peripheral vision.
"My lord, please go back to my house immediately!" Princess Yama noticed that her prince's peripheral vision was actually passing by the mandala flower god, and she was jealous and said coldly to the king of hell using spiritual language.
The King of Hell was stunned when he heard this, and looked dully at his beloved concubine who had an angry look on his face.
"Mei'er, please listen to my explanation, it's not what you think..." The King of Hell hurriedly explained using spiritual language, but was interrupted before the explanation was complete.
"My lord, please go back to your mansion first and wait until your wife and daughter return before talking." Princess Yan said softly with a forced smile on her face while resisting the urge to run away.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave now." After saying this, King Yama grabbed Ming Hanfeng and left as fast as he could...
Seeing the King of Hell and Ming Hanfeng flying towards the Hopeless Cliff, the King of Hell and the other soldiers and generals of the underworld swarmed up. After seeing clearly, they hurriedly looked into the abyss of the Hopeless Cliff with puzzled faces.
"Don't look away. I would like to thank Pluto and all of you for your concern for my daughter. My daughter is not seriously injured. Due to excessive energy consumption, she rested on the spot when she was tired. She will come up when she has rested enough." The King of Hell said to Pluto. He cupped his hands and said softly.
"It's so good! It's so good! The daughter of the King of Hell is so powerful!" Pluto praised with a happy brow and spoke in Chinese with a Western accent.
After the King of Hell and Pluto exchanged a few words, the King of Hell was about to say goodbye and go back to the Eastern Underworld. Pluto tried to persuade him to stay, but in his heart he completely agreed!
Pluto looked at the stunned cold wind behind the King of Hell, and sighed in his heart that the King of Hell and his wife really worked together! It seems that I am indispensable for adding fuel to the flames!
With a warm and polite look, Pluto took the hand of Yama and left, talking and laughing.
"You go back with the p
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cess late
.(You will go back to accompany him later.)" Before leaving, Pluto turned around and glared at Ming Hanfeng with a look of disgust and whispered.
