"This matter is indeed my fault, Chu Qi, you... please stop crying..."
Morax pressed his eyebrows tiredly, and he looked up helplessly at Chu Qi - the girl who was still crying uncontrollably was sitting expressionlessly about ten meters away from him.
Even though he was far away, crying, he didn't forget to continue using healing techniques on him.
However, she would rather increase the output of her divine power to make up for the loss in distance than get any closer to Morax.
Dragons can rely on mutual transmission of energy to heal injuries. This is what Morax said to Chu Qi before, and he did not lie.
It was for this reason that when his consciousness was in chaos, he relied on his most primitive instinct to open his mouth and bite Chu Qi, and use this to absorb the energy from her body.
However, no matter how many reasons he had, they could not hide the fact that what he had just done was akin to being a hooligan.
Fortunately, as the injury gradually stabilized, his will gradually recovered. After barely suppressing the evil spirit that penetrated into his body through the wound, Morax let go of Chu Qi.
But even though he meant to apologize, Chu Qi, who was in pain, had already run away after he released his restraint.
The wariness, vigilance and anger in her eyes were almost overflowing.
——No, it has already overflowed with tears.
Mandrill stood on the cliff and looked at the situation in the valley from a distance. Because he was too far away, he couldn't see clearly.
But as soon as he came over, he saw that his always aloof and noble emperor ignored the struggle of the girl in his arms and kept burying his head in her neck, as if he was doing something bad.
This extremely horrifying scene frightened the young immortal with a pure heart, and his pupils suddenly shook.
For a moment, he didn't even know whether he should step forward to stop the emperor.
Just like this, his head was in a daze for a while. Seeing that the emperor's condition seemed to have recovered, Mandrill staggered back in a state of confusion.
"Great Sage Conquering Demons, you are back. How are you? Are the emperor and Lord Ruotuo okay? Where is Chu Qi? Why has she been gone for so long?"
As soon as he returned to Liyue City, Mandrill was surrounded by everyone. He raised his head, looked into the pairs of eyes that were seeking knowledge, and replied with a blank mind: "I didn't see the Dragon King, it was the Emperor... uh..."
Mandrill, who hadn't collected his thoughts yet, suddenly got stuck. He didn't know whether to describe what he had seen before.
However, his pause frightened all the immortals even more. They all turned pale with fright. They thought that their emperor was seriously injured and was about to die. One or two tears were about to flow down. They urged him eagerly. Mandrill, tell him to tell the truth quickly and not hide it from them.
"Jin Peng, please tell me quickly, what happened to the emperor? Woo hoo hoo... We, we can bear it!"
Mandrill looked at the group of comrades who had become depressed and tearful for no reason with doubtful eyes, and silently tied a Chinese knot with his eyebrows.
"The Emperor is fine. He was alive and kicking when I went there. It's just... he, he is..."
"You're lying! How could you still look like this if the emperor was fine! We are all in the same robe, so just say it! We can really hold on! ┭┮﹏┭┮"
The Three-Eyed Five-Appearance Immortal, Liyue Demon-Conquering Great Sage, Yaksha and Golden Roc Generals, Mandrill felt that he had never been so aggrieved in his life. He scratched his hair in distress, and faced more than a dozen eager and fierce faces, and slapped He twitched the corner of his mouth, and in the end he could only mumble a few words out of his mouth very quickly and softly.
——"The emperor is bullying people, and Miss Chu Qi is crying hard."
After saying this, Mandrill ran away immediately. He was guilty. He told the emperor's dark history. He wanted to go to the waterfall for two hours to atone for his sin!
No! Eight hours!
Fushe looked at Mandrill's fleeing back with a confused look on his face: "Why did Jinpeng run away? What did he just say? I didn't hear anything he muttered. Did you hear it? Is the emperor okay?"
Those who didn't hear clearly had the same confused look on their faces. As for those who heard clearly what Mandrill said, their faces immediately changed, and the expressions on their faces became more ferocious than the last.
They were all trying hard to control the corners of their mouths from flying into the sun.
A Ping: "It's okay, Emperor. Don't hold too many things in your heads, little ones. It's so late at night, why don't you go to bed quickly!"
The rest of the immortals:? ? ? Why! We are all friends. Is there anything we can’t eat?
Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun pushed up his glasses, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and the expression on his face was as distorted as he wanted.
A Ping, on the other hand, had completely given up covering up. With a wild and arrogant smile, she pulled the dust demon Hagentus over and started plotting.
"When the baby dragon comes out, we will go steal together, ah no! Go cheat, bah! Go grab... uh, I mean, let's go get the eggshells back together, half for each person, and you can refine your lock, I practice my piano!"
A Ping rubbed her hands excitedly, her eyes were frighteningly bright, and the expression on her face could be described as extremely vulgar.
Hehe, don't even think about the emperor's eggshell, it has been lost a long time ago, and even the emperor himself can't find it.
It's probably the same as the eggshell on the seventh day of the lunar month.
but!
A baby dragon hatched out of its shell right under their noses, so why not share its eggshells with their aunts as a gift?
Hagentus smacked his lips, thinking about his future of successfully refining weapons, and couldn't help but laugh too.
"I didn't expect the emperor to be so cruel and bully other girls to tears! Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't tell, the old house is on fire so fiercely!"
