Seven Hundred and Fortieth Chapters: Squeeze the Little Hand (2)

"Huh?" Jun Wuyao raised his eyes, he naturally knew that she was not injured, otherwise, how could the three of them die so easily?

Jun Wuxie lowered her head, watched someone pinch the claws on her fingertips, and then looked up at him.

Isn't he checking his injuries?

"..." The smile on Jun Wuyao's face froze for a bit, but suddenly he laughed again.

"Those people's strength is not bad, and their methods are inferior. They may leave hidden injuries on people. If you don't check carefully, such injuries are difficult to detect. Xiao Xie'er said, I will listen, and I will help you check Wouldn't it be nice to have some hidden wounds?" Jun Wuyao laughed so innocently.

Jun Wuxie stared at Jun Wuyao and blinked her eyes, but didn't respond, as if she was very serious, and asked Jun Wuyao to check for herself.

Jun Wuyao's smile grew stronger, she pinched her fingertips, turned her little hand over, and scratched her palm, the lightly brushed touch felt slightly itchy, causing Jun Wuxie's small body to tremble slightly. trembling.

You have no medicine, but you never get tired of it.

Ye Fu and Ye Mei, who were standing at the door, tried their best to maintain the seriousness on the surface, but their hearts had already collapsed.

Sir, are you fooling the eldest lady?

Are you fooling me?

Miss is such a smart person, why didn't she discover the "good intentions" of the Sir?

Ye Fu and Ye Mei exchanged a look, and they both saw a trace of helplessness and dumbfounding in each other's eyes.

Holding the soft little hand in his palm, Jun Wuyao pretended to be calm and said, "Under Duan Tianya, is it fun?"

"It's not fun." Jun Wuxie said.

"You know it's dangerous there, so you still go?" Jun Wuyao raised his eyebrows slightly. Ye Mei had already told what happened to them under Duan Tianya. With their abilities, it is really rare that they survived after going to Duan Tianya.

"I want to find the Evil Emperor's mausoleum." Jun Wuxie's eyes were firm. Facing the people in the Middle Three Realms, she felt her own weakness again and again. She didn't want to rely on the strength of others to protect herself forever. She had to become stronger!

Jun Wuyao raised the corners of her lips, and suddenly approached Jun Wuxie, her smiling eyes slightly narrowed.

"Oh? What is it that Xiao Xie'er wants to find the Evil Emperor's mausoleum so much?"

"For strength.

"Jun Wuxie said bluntly, "Er Qiao and the others said that there are all the treasures in the three worlds in the tomb of the evil emperor, which can make people extremely powerful in a short period of time. I want to have the strength to fight against the Twelve Palaces. "

She doesn't want to taste the feeling of being unable to return home forever.

Jun Wuyao laughed even harder, "Do you know who that evil emperor is? How dare you spy on his things?"

"He's already dead." Jun Wuxie said calmly.

"..."

Ye Sha and Ye Mei, who were squatting at the door, almost knelt down for Jun Wuxie.

miss!

Is it really appropriate for you to say that someone died in front of them?

The nervous eyes of the two involuntarily fell on Jun Wuyao, afraid that he would suddenly get angry.

However, Jun Wuxie suddenly laughed out loud. He held Jun Wuxie's little hand, and his laughing shoulders trembled slightly.

"That's right... the Evil Emperor is already dead, so what if a dead person was stronger in life."

The evil emperor is already "dead", otherwise how would those people in the Twelfth Palace dare to move their thoughts there? Jun Wuyao narrowed his eyes slightly, so many people peeped into his things, he will have to "repay" him in the future.

but……

Jun Wuyao's eyes fell on Jun Wuxie's body, and the stern look in his eyes disappeared.

If Xiao Xie'er wanted it, no matter what it was, she could do it.