The killing intent of the Yin Owl suddenly spread from the bottom of his eyes.

Who was using that Gu spell on her!

The man immediately lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

Immediately pinched the dragon formula, and after chanting a word in his mouth, his fingertips quickly poked Xiang Xing's palm.

At the same time, the symptoms of blushing and redness quickly subsided.

Xiang Xing eased up faintly, and slowly opened his wet and soft apricot eyes.

"Brother Xiaolong......"

She murmured softly, and couldn't help but bury her little head vigorously in the man's arms, "Fangcai, hand, it hurts ......"

"Don't be afraid, I've calmed down."

Ao Yuan coaxed her distressedly, picked her up horizontally, and sent her to the big clam shell bed.

He immediately knelt in front of the bed, holding her little hand tightly with one hand, and gently caressing the little one's sweaty forehead and cheeks with the other.

His eyes were terrifyingly dark.

Just then, it was obvious who was using that evil Gu method to test her or deal with her.

But......

Ao Yuan was a little puzzled.

Unless the other party was also in the Crystal Palace, how could he suppress her from such a distance?

Or is it that the other party has something in the little guy's hand, and he forcibly connects with her through that thing......

"Hiss......"

The man gasped.

If that's the case, this other party should have been to the place where the little guy stayed.

Ao Yuan thought directly of Xiangguofu.

In addition, there were people in Xiangguo's Mansion who would manipulate that kind of Gu method, and the combination of two confirmed his conjecture even more.

The man did not hesitate to use the power of the dragon god and pinched his fingers.

After a moment, the thin lip flap suddenly hooked coldly.

Insatiable!

“…… Hmmm......"

The little guy's murmur came again, and in an instant, all the murderous aura in the man's eyes was blown away.

He paused, changed his face to a soft color, and moved closer to her.

Whispered of concern: "What's wrong?" …… Still uncomfortable? ”

"Much better......"

Xiang Xing sniffed, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and struggled to sit up.

Ao Yuan quickly got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully supported her.

He whispered in disgust: "It's better and you should continue to rest, huh?" ”

"Then, then I want you to rest in your arms."

The little one muttered milkily in his milk and continued to pounce into the man's arms.

The little hand tightly grasped his placket, paused, and suddenly said sullenly, "Brother Xiaolong, just ...... I saw a strange picture. ”

"Huh?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and his big hand rubbing Xiao Fu's head paused slightly, "What picture?" ”

"It's ......"

Xiang Xing sniffed again and tried hard to think about it for a while.

"It's like, in a strange temple, there is an old woman in a black cloak, who is dancing the great god ......."

"The more she jumped, the more my hand hurt...... It wasn't until you came that she suddenly fell to the ground as if she had been knocked down, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. ”

As he spoke, the little guy raised his little face and looked at the man in confusion.

"Brother Xiaolong, why do I have such a dream?"

In short, she thinks, it's too unusual.

Hearing this, Ao Yuan lowered his eyes slightly.

smiled lightly: "You may not be a dream, it is something that is happening just now." ”

“…… Yes? ”

Xiang Xing became more and more confused.

But the man didn't say much, just gently helped her to lie down again.

Then, on the slightly cool little brain, a shallow kiss fell.

Immediately hooked his lips: "Good, rest early, tomorrow...... Let's go ashore and play, huh? ”