Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness Is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 861 Master, Give Me a Hug? (35)

After Han Xing led the people back to the Demon Race, he ran towards the Demon Palace.

Arriving at the door of the girl's bedroom, Han Xing hesitated before pushing the door open.

There was no sound in the bedroom, it was quiet, Han Xing was afraid that Feng Qian was sleeping, and if he went in rashly, he would disturb her.

After lingering at the door for a long time, he couldn't help poking two small holes in the window paper.

The wolf boy clawed at the door, blinking his eyes and looking inside.

The girl's bed is decorated with layers of red veils.

It was a little far away, so he couldn't see clearly, but Han Xing saw the shoes on the ground.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

My sister was indeed sleeping, but fortunately he didn't go in directly, otherwise she would definitely wake her up.

The little boy Han Xing let out a foul breath, and then put on a serious expression.

My sister returned to the Demon Race, so it was natural to celebrate her.

As a sensible younger brother, he needs to take the initiative to help his sister prepare the banquet.

After Yun Zhuo woke up, he saw the girl in his arms.

The little girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curled up like a small fan.

He froze for a moment and blinked his eyes.

After that, he couldn't help reaching out and touching the girl's eyelashes.

He moved slowly, pursed his lips slightly, and when he touched the girl's eyelashes, his expression was too serious.

Feng Qian was woken up by this.

Frowning slightly, the girl opened her eyes and met Yun Zhuo's dark and focused gaze.

Feng Qian was stunned and asked, "Master, do you feel better?"

"It's okay, but I don't have the strength."

Yun Zhuo's voice is light and pleasant, and it will give people a sense of the tranquility of the years.

Feng Qian was puzzled, lacking strength?

Obviously, I still have a lot of strength before going to bed...

After thinking about it, Feng Qian still said, "I'll go and invite the magic doctor to show Master."

Feng Qian lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed.

Yun Zhuo didn't say anything to stop him, he just watched Feng Qian quietly.

He really has no strength.

The girl bent over her shoes and promised, "I'll be back soon."

"Um."

Yun Zhuo responded lightly.

Feng Qian hurried out and went to the side hall to invite the magic doctor to the bedroom.

After a stick of incense.

"Magic doctor, how is my master?"

Sitting beside the bed, Feng Qian asked Xiang the magic doctor who had just checked Yun Zhuo's pulse.

The magic doctor was an old man with a gray beard. He twirled his beard and asked, "Did he run the magic way that he fell into with divine power?"

The magic doctor was also very surprised. He has practiced medicine for many years, and it was the first time he saw Youshen fall into the magic way on his own initiative.

Judging from the pulse condition, this person is very likely to be a god.

Feng Qian nodded and added: "He is the god of the protoss."

The magic doctor closed the wooden box with him, and said: "God fell into the devil, the process is extremely painful, there will be symptoms of body chills, followed by weakness of limbs, but it doesn't matter, rest will return to normal. But this From now on, the gods can only be demons."

Feng Qian nodded, got up and sent the magic doctor away.

The person lying on the bed has a calm expression, and his mood has not changed at all.

Yun Zhuo naturally heard what the magic doctor said.

Feng Qian sat back beside the bed, held Shard's hand, and comforted: "Master will recover soon."

Speaking of which, Feng Qian was also confused.

Why did the fragments fall into the magic way without saying a word?

Fortunately, the fragments did not blacken.

Yun Zhuo looked at Feng Qian, and his eyes gradually fell on the girl's hand holding him.

He gave a soft "hmm".

After that, there was a knock on the door outside.

Feng Qian stuffed Yun Zhuo's hand back into the quilt, and tucked the quilt up for him, before turning around and opening the door.

It was Han Xing who knocked on the door.

Han Xing stood outside with a smile, "Sister, the banquet is ready, just wait for my sister to take her seat."

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