Chapter 3593: Thank You Miss Meng... (3rd Update)

Pain, dryness, dizziness, fatigue, weakness!

This is what Ye Wuque felt when he was half asleep and half awake. He felt as if he was floating on the clouds, drifting disorderly, not knowing where he would drift to, as if there was no end, and he could not stop at all.

In a trance, he saw many blurry pictures, floating with the clouds, many familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed by, but they were so profound.

A beautiful face imprinted in the depths of the soul!

Looking at me infatuatedly, her beautiful eyes were full of deep longing and love, and she stretched out her slender hand to me!

"Wuque, Wuque... I miss you so much... I miss you so much..."

"Jiaoxue!! Jiaoxue!"

Ye Wuque stretched out his hand desperately to grab Yu Jiaoxue's slender hand, and tried desperately to move forward, but the more he moved forward, the more Yu Jiaoxue's figure moved backward, and the two hands seemed to never touch each other.

Obviously close at hand, but it seemed as if they were close at hand and far away, and they were separated forever!

"Jiaoxue!!"

Ye Wuque let out a mournful roar, but Yu Jiaoxue's figure completely disappeared. The boundless clouds around him appeared again, drowning his sight, and his mind became confused again.

Until a certain moment...

Another figure with peerless elegance and aura suddenly appeared, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly forward. Ye Wuque could only see the other person's back, as if walking at the end of time and reincarnation, step by step, with a loneliness that permeated the ages, gradually moving away.

"Kong!!"

"Wait for me! Kong!!"

Ye Wuque was extremely surprised. He recognized that it was Kong's back. Kong was right in front of him, just within his reach. He chased Kong like crazy again.

"Time is like a knife that cuts off the proud..."

"Time is like an arrow that shoots heroes..."

A whisper, as if it was a whisper, slowly fell from Kong, with a sense of loneliness and solitude.

"Empty!"

It was still the same. No matter how hard Ye Wuque tried, no matter how much he wanted to get close to the empty space, he could not touch it. He tried his best, but he was so powerless.

Empty space gradually went away, and finally disappeared completely, never to be seen again.

Ye Wuque's mind continued to drift. After experiencing the fantasy of Yu Jiaoxue and the empty space, he was about to faint completely. His mind began to recover, as if he was going to sink to someone.

The clouds in the sky were also constantly changing at a very fast speed, flying in disorder, constantly collapsing and dispersing.

Everything seemed to have settled down, and Ye Wuque's mind was sinking more and more.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Nonsense!"

"I waited so hard for this golden opportunity, and waited until this little bastard was left alone!"

"My son should be the emperor's son! My son was born with auspicious signs from heaven, and was born with the most powerful bloodline!"

"Why does this little bastard step on my son's head? Do you know? If this little bastard grows up, my son will always have to rely on him, and will always be overshadowed by his brilliance and stepped on by him! I won't allow it! I absolutely allow it!"

"My son should be the king of the world, invincible in ancient and modern times!"

"You want to destroy the natural ancestral blood in his body? Aren't you afraid of being liquidated? Don't you forget who his father is?"

"So what!"

A roar with endless madness and anger!!

"Why don't you do it???"

"Alas..."

Ye Wuque, whose mind was about to sink, heard a conversation between a man and a woman in a trance, and heard the crazy and angry female voice roaring!!

In an instant, Ye Wuque's silent mind was boiling again! !

In a trance, it seemed as if he saw a noble and graceful woman with silver eyes, who was high and mighty and mean and sinister! !

"Ah!!"

Endless murderous intent and hatred surged from the depths of Ye Wuque's soul, and instantly exploded, sweeping across everything and suppressing everything! !

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

Boom! !

Ye Wuque's mind was completely blown up!

In a luxurious and exquisite room.

On a bed, Ye Wuque was lying there quietly, his face calm, and his whole body was shining with a faint golden glow. It was the strange phenomenon that the elixir had taken effect and the holy fighting spirit in his body had been affected.

At this moment, there was a beautiful figure sitting at the head of the bed, gently washing the handkerchief, her slender hands and ten fingers were like jade, and her movements were gentle, as if there was no trace of fireworks.

Under the bright light, a beautiful side face with heroic spirit was clearly visible, it was... Meng Linghui.

Meng Linghui wrung out the handkerchief, unfolded it, and then gently wiped it on Ye Wuque's forehead, wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead.

The room was quiet. Meng Linghui took care of Ye Wuque, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque's pale but calm face, as if there was light flowing in it.

After wiping it gently for a week, Meng Linghui picked up the handkerchief again, put it into the clean water again, and began to wash.

Suddenly!

Swish! !

There was a cold lightning in the quiet room, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened!

Meng Linghui subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque, and just saw Ye Wuque who suddenly opened his eyes! !

The two people's eyes met instantly!

Cold!

Eerie!

Sharp!

Peerless and sharp! !

At this moment, the light in Ye Wuque's eyes even made Meng Linghui feel as if she saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, endless blood and chaos, and killing and madness all over the sky!

Meng Linghui's eyelids trembled slightly, and the handkerchief in her delicate hand suddenly fell into her face. She was obviously shocked by Ye Wuque's eyes at this moment.

Fortunately, in the next moment, Ye Wuque's terrifying eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by a sense of clarity and enlightenment.

"Dream Girl?"

Ye Wuque frowned slightly, then looked around, only to find that he was lying on the bed, where Meng Linghui had obviously been taking care of him.

Immediately he struggled to stand up slightly.

"Master Ye, you are seriously injured. Don't use force. Linghui is here to help you."

After all, Meng Linghui was also a distinguished woman. At this moment, she also calmed down and stretched out her arms to help Ye Wuque sit up.

However, Ye Wuque seemed to recover faster than expected. As soon as Meng Linghui stretched out a pair of lotus-rooted arms, Ye Wuque was already halfway sitting up.

Meng Linghui's pair of lotus-root arms suddenly floated in mid-air!

The atmosphere seems to be getting a little awkward!

"Thank you so much for taking care of Miss Meng..."

However, Ye Wuque still smiled lightly and thanked Meng Linghui.

Calmly retracting her arms, Meng Linghui stood up from the bed, with a smile on her beautiful face, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom.

"Grandmaster Ye has seen something different. If Grandmaster Ye hadn't fought hard against Yu Wenshang, fought to the end and killed him with his fists, I'm afraid all of us would have faced a desperate end."

"Master Ye, you saved all of our lives alone. What does Linghui's care mean? It should be so."

Meng Linghui's answer was also generous and natural, and it seemed that there was no fault in it.

"Master Ye!!"

"Oh my god! You finally woke up!!"

"Brother Ye!!"

"Brother Ye!"

…

There were sounds of surprise and footsteps from the door!

The next moment!

The Seventh Prince, Mr. Huang, the five generals, Wang Shi'an, and the five dragons all stepped in from the door. When they saw Ye Wuque who was half sitting up, everyone's face showed great surprise. look!