Chapter 567 36 Strategies of Chasing His Wife by the Dog-Headed Military Master (5)

Thinking of Di Jiuque helping Guanghan to expel the sword qi during the day, helping her heal her wounds, and giving her grandpa a holy weapon, but she was arranged by grandpa to such a room...

A faint guilt rose in Yun Qingyan's heart.

Thinking about it carefully... This guy Di Jiuque is in the Yun family, and it seems that he has not had a good day...

And it's all work without the slightest salary...

Thinking about it this way, although Di Jiuque's temper is a little unreasonable at times, he is quite aggrieved and pitiful.

"Cough cough." Yun Qingyan coughed twice and patted Di Jiuque on the shoulder, "Di Jiuque?"

The young man was lying on his side with his eyes tightly closed, his handsome and cold half face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, the bridge of his nose was straight, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he seemed to have fallen asleep, but the faintly trembling eyelashes But it shows that the owner is not really asleep.

Yun Qingyan: "..." Did he really lose his temper?

How can it be so childish?

"I hit too hard just now? It hurts?" Yun Qingyanhu questioned.

impossible! She didn't even use Yuan Li, she just acted in anger, would it hurt for a guy like Di Jiuque... who can crush Old Master Yun's big sword with his bare hands?

What an international joke!

Di Jiuque still did not speak.

"Well, since you think you're tired, take a good rest." Seeing that Di Jiuque was ignoring himself, Yun Qingyan didn't bother to stick his hot face against his cold butt after trying several times.

It just so happened that Di Jiuque was no longer making a fuss, and she could go to rest well.

However, just as she was about to turn around, she was grabbed by her hand again.

Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look over.

"My deity's face hurts." Jinao's clear voice was filled with grievances, like an angry aristocratic young master, who was clearly wronged to the death, but still maintained his pride.

I saw that there was a deep red mark on Di Jiuque's handsome face that seemed to be carved by the hand of God, and that handsome face was particularly abrupt.

Those beautiful ice pupils looked at Yun Qingyan accusingly.

"Hi!" Yun Qingyan gasped and looked at his hand.

When did she become so great?

Can you make a red mark on Di Jiuque's face with a pillow?

Seemingly seeing Yun Qingyan's disbelief, Di Jiuque explained slowly, "The power consumption is too large, and the reverse growth rate is accelerated."

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, "In the reverse growth state, the power and defense of the deity are unstable."

So...the pillow she just played wasn't a good fight, but just happened to have a good timing, just in time to catch up with the state of the Di Jiuque's defensive power that has dropped significantly?

Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly.

Di Jiuque Bingtong looked at Yun Qingyan and said, "The more power you use, the faster the body of this deity will go backwards."

His pupils narrowed slightly, "You still have the aura left by that bedbug on your body, the deity used too much power today, and I can't help you to expel it directly.

However, the deity and its breath are mutually exclusive. As long as you stay by the deity's side, you can eliminate the aura he left on you. "

After he said this, he didn't speak any more, just stared at Yun Qingyan with a pair of ancient well-free ice eyes, and showed the red marks on his face consciously or unintentionally.

It was clearly a pair of unwavering icy eyes, but Yun Qingyan could see in it the meaning of 'a dog bites Lu Dongbin, does not know a good person' and 'kindness repays revenge'.

She was stunned for a while, and she felt a little guilty when stared at by those ice eyes.

Dare to love... He said that he wanted to hold her to help her 'dissipate the smell'. It was really justified, and it wasn't his nonsense?