The news that Su Mo returned to the palace soon spread from the palace.
However, there was news that shocked the world...
Su Mo fell ill.
A man whose cultivation was at the top of the Nine Heavens actually fell ill.
However, everyone in the world did not have much doubts about this news. Instead, they all thought of the shaky figure standing in the void after the Sky Break.
Duan Tian not only ruined the fate of the country, but the Human Emperor must also have paid a heavy price.
You know, the Human Emperor can only ask for realm cultivation.
If you ask about your realm and cultivation, you will imitate the Confucian sages and cut off the sky. If you say that there is no cost, the world will not believe it.
And more people believe that Su Mo fell ill because he was heartbroken...
These are just rumors in the world, but in fact Su Mo did fall ill.
However, Su Mo was not really ill, but the book of life and death absorbed too much soul fragrance at once. After thousands of soul fragrances entered Su Mo's body, they brought with them too many emotions, which made Su Mo unable to do anything for a while. bear.
Every soul fragrance carries a person's lifelong attachment. When there are too many external attachments, Su Mo's soul begins to be a little unbearable, at least... it is difficult to digest the emotions in those soul fragrances in a short period of time.
Thousands of emotions enveloped his heart, as if they wanted to devour his own soul.
When Su Mo returned to the palace, he fell into the pain of the backlash of thousands of soul scents.
Every moment, there were cries, shouts, and roars in his ears.
And various emotions of joy, despair, misery, sadness... were replayed in Su Mo's mind all the time.
He didn't like to show his emotions, so he suppressed them all the time, not wanting anyone to know the pain in his soul every moment.
However, the more depressed it is, the more unbearable it becomes.
Finally, he fell ill...
The news spread out of the palace, and the whole world was worried about it.
Su Mo, who was lying in his bedroom, had his eyes closed tightly, and the expression on his face was constantly changing.
That aura actually became weaker and weaker.
Duan Tian's sword consumed all of Su Mo's vitality, and at this critical moment, there was a backlash from Soul Fragrance.
The faces of Prince Ying and his wife on the side were full of worry, while everyone in the palace was very busy...
They didn't know the cause of the human emperor's illness, and they couldn't prescribe the right medicine.
And the illness of a person who is asking questions is not as easy to treat as ordinary people... The imperial doctors in the palace were helpless.
The big murderer hiding in Su Mo's spiritual sea did not make any move. She knew that Su Mo would not have any big problems.
It's just going to be painful for a long time...
Luo Yin looked at Su Mo lying on the bed from a distance with a complicated expression.
Originally, she planned to leave when Su Mo came back. But now, she doesn't know why she wants to wait...
Let's wait until Su Mo recovers before leaving.
Luo Yin slowly turned around and returned to his side hall.
The sound of the piano sounded, with a hint of resentment...
That night, everyone in Su Mo's palace retreated, leaving only Princess Ying and Prince Ying.
Su Mo was still lying there, the expression on his face changing.
"Let him have a good rest, he is too tired." King Ying glanced at the haggard Princess Ying and comforted her.
After Princess Ying took a deep look at Su Mo, she finally nodded.
The two also exited Su Mo's bedroom, leaving Su Mo lying alone on the bed...
After the two people left, a stone door slowly appeared in front of Su Mo's bed.
Daxi slowly walked out of it, looked at Su Mo's weak and painful expression, and slowly shook his head.
Daxi slowly sat on Su Mo's bedside and gently raised his hand.
A silent spiritual power slowly flowed from Da Xi's hand to Su Mo's forehead, like a pair of gentle hands, helping Su Mo soothe the pain in his soul.
After an unknown amount of time, the look of struggle on Su Mo's face gradually faded, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
In the huge palace, dim candle lights were swaying.
Daxi was wearing a thin gauze covering his body, and his voluptuous and plump figure was vaguely visible under the candlelight.
Her hands, as soft as water, are as white as jade, and her beautiful face carries a noble and detached look of disdain.
Su Mo looked at the fierce man in front of him and slowly opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
"Are you feeling better?" Daji asked softly.
Su Mo nodded.
"What rubbish, you've been tortured like this by a small backlash..." Before tenderness could take a breath, the fierceness returned to its original shape in an instant, "Don't tell others that he is my brother, I am embarrassed. "
Su Mo stared blankly at Daxi, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, with the majestic breasts looming under the almost transparent gauze.
The jade-white skin was half-covered, making the atmosphere in the palace look very charming for an instant.
Su Mo seemed to recall the scene when he first saw the great evil in the spiritual sea, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
However, he habitually looked away, turned his head and raised his hand to cover his nose.
The blood that year flowed down from the tip of my nose several times.
When Daxi saw Su Mo's actions, he was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately laughed sweetly: "Oh, I started thinking about these things as soon as I recovered."
"If the world sees you like this, the image of the upright human emperor will collapse."
Su Mo closed his mouth and stared at the ceiling beside the bed without speaking.
When Daxi saw it, he burst out laughing. He leaned down in front of Su Mo with a voluptuous figure, and said with the slightest hint of charm: "Why don't you say anything?"
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As he said that, Da Ji had already laid down in front of Su Mo. The majestic waves were right in front of Su Mo's eyes, with traces of heat and wisps of fragrance spreading into Su Mo's heart, teasing Su Mo's weak soul.
"No, my soul hurts." Su Mo refused in a sullen voice.
Hearing this, Daxi immediately laughed again, and the waves in his chest swayed under the gauze as if the laughter was overwhelming.
"That's such a pity. I originally promised you when I went to the corridor to say goodbye that I would give you some sweet treats when I come back..."
"Now, Xuannv happens to be away... Since you don't want it, forget it." Daji flipped his long hair and smiled charmingly.
The charming sounds passed into Su Mo's ears, making the pain in his heart disappear unconsciously, but instead he felt a sense of extreme numbness.
"The mortal world is withered bones, everything is empty..." Su Mo resisted the temptations with all his strength, thinking of Huikong in his mind, and recited it silently unconsciously.
Hearing this, a look of sullenness immediately appeared on Daxi's face, and then a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.
"Move in..." Daxi smiled evilly and said to Su Mo.
Before Su Mo could react, he saw Daji lying directly next to Su Mo.
Waves of delicate fragrance spread to the tip of Su Mo's nose, and a gentle warmth floated to Su Mo's side.
Da Jiuda's plump figure was close to Su Mo, with half of his body leaning on Su Mo. He gently blew a sip of fragrance on Su Mo and asked with a charming smile:
"Are the mortal bones withered..."
"Forget it, sister hasn't rested for a long time, so I can lend you your bed..."
"Don't do anything excessive in the middle of the night."
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