The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 92 Ah Yan, What Should I Do If You Die

Shi Liyuan was about to explode with anger, and he was still saying nice things? He wanted to know who had hurt his beloved girl. He would definitely exterminate the entire clan and dig up the ancestral graves, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger.

It was all his fault. How could he think that this girl had spiritual power and was not afraid of ordinary people? Why didn't he tell him that the people from the general's mansion went outside the city to burn incense?

"Where is Ji Nu who I sent to you?" He asked Ye Wenyan with his head lowered, his face ashen.

The hand hooked around his neck moved, wanting to touch his face to make him stop being so angry, but the wound on his body had healed, but the weakness and powerlessness caused by the loss of spiritual power remained. The hands barely hooked around his neck, and they no longer had the strength to do anything else.

"I left Madam Ji in the mansion to take care of my mother." She told Shi Liyuan, "The Ye Mansion is full of cannibalism, leaving only the old lady and my mother at home. I really don't feel at ease. If my mother is also involved in the conspiracy, I will be a complete failure."

"You only think about others, why don't you think about yourself?" He took a deep breath, said nothing more, turned around and walked towards the Yanhua Hall with the person in his arms. With spiritual power, the high steps were nothing to him, but it was hard for Lian Shi who was chasing behind him.

When Zhuier saw her young lady being carried away, she hurried after them without saying anything. Lian Shi looked back, then glanced at Emperor Zun, and seeing that Emperor Zun did not stop her, he did not say much and tacitly allowed Zhuier to enter.

Seeing that Zhuier was not stopped, Quan Qingcheng plucked up the courage to follow him and kindly helped Zhuier.

Zhuier really had no strength left, her legs were shaking, and climbing the high steps was a pain in the ass. So when Quan Qingcheng helped her up, she didn't refuse, but asked in a low voice: "Is that really the Emperor?"

Quan Qingcheng nodded, "Yes! Only Lord Emperor can live in Yanhua Palace, and only Lord Emperor wears red all year round." "Lord Emperor is so handsome!" Zhuier talked about his feelings while panting, "He is so handsome that he doesn't look like a human."

"The Emperor is a god, he is not an ordinary person." Quan Qingcheng snorted twice, "You women only care about whether people are good-looking or not? Then I am also pretty, right?"

Zhuier glanced at him and said, "Tsk, little brat."

Quan Qingcheng was angry, "Are you sick? No matter how you look at me, I am older than you, okay? You call me a little brat, how old are you?"

Zhuier replied: "I am fourteen, and my young lady is fifteen."

"I'm sixteen."

"Sixteen, you still call my young lady sister? Then is it wrong for me to call you little brat?"

"I……"

"You two, stop quarreling!" Lian Shi was about to cry, "The Emperor is angry, if you two continue to quarrel like this, the three of us will be slapped away by the Emperor's sleeve!" He had a deep understanding of slapping away, and he still shuddered when he thought about it. Speaking of the Emperor's anger, the two dared not say a word.

Finally they reached the top of the mountain, and Lian Shi stopped them outside the palace. "The Emperor allowed you to follow him up the mountain, but he didn't say you were allowed to enter the Yanhua Palace. Besides, it's not appropriate to go in now, don't you think?"

The two of them looked inside in the direction of his hand, and sure enough, it was totally inappropriate.

I saw Lord Emperor bending over to place the woman in his arms on the jade chair, and he half-knelt beside her, holding Ye Wenyan's little face with one hand, and asked her with a gloomy face: "Who hurt you?"

That was all they heard. They could not hear the rest of the words because the Emperor threw out a sound barrier with a wave of his hand, completely isolating the sounds inside and outside the hall.

"Where is your spiritual power?" Shi Liyuan asked Ye Wenyan seriously, "Who told me that she has spiritual power and that mere mortals can't do anything to her? There is no one else in this world who has spiritual power except you and me. Who hurt you?"

When Ye Wenyan was asked this question by him, she felt like she was being scolded by her teacher in school. She felt a little guilty and quietly stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve, "Don't be angry. Although I don't know who hurt me, I can explain the matter of spiritual power. Master Liyuan, there is something I haven't told anyone. My spiritual power has a flaw. It disappears out of thin air on the 15th of every month. Not only will I become like a mortal, but I will also be very weak, as if I had a serious illness. But this is all temporary. As long as it is midnight, the spiritual power will be restored immediately, and it will be no different from before. What time is it now?"

He ignored her question and took a deep breath, but he still couldn't calm down.

She spoke to him softly, "Master Liyuan, it's great to see you again. This way I don't have to die."

"No one can kill you, no one." He said word by word, "Not even your relatives."

"I know, so I won't die. I will crawl to Yanhua Palace to find you even if I have to. Shi Liyuan, you see I don't even have the strength to raise my arms. Don't wait for me to take the initiative. Can you just hug me?"

She didn't cry when she was hacked to pieces and covered in blood, but when she saw Shi Liyuan and asked him to hug her, her nose felt sore and she couldn't help but want to cry.

He did not ask any more questions, but just covered her with his lips beside her ears and whispered, "Ayan, you scared me to death."

She listened to his voice, felt the embrace, sniffed, and asked, "What would happen to you if I died?"

He shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know. Ah Yan, don't make such assumptions, you'd better hope that there will never be such a day." He hugged her tighter.

In just a moment, a picture suddenly emerged in Ye Wenyan's mind. It was of destroyed mountains and rivers, and the earth was full of molten lava.

She saw Shi Liyuan going crazy, and saw that everyone on this continent was soaked in magma, with their hands stretched upwards, wailing loudly, and then instantly turned into dry bones.

Ye Wenyan was scared because she realized that this was Shi Liyuan's consciousness shared with her, and he was answering her question in this way. If she died, the world would be like this, and he would give this continent a devastating ending.

"No." She hugged him tightly, her body trembling, "Master Liyuan, don't do this."

"Then don't die." He held her tightly, almost squeezing her into his body. "Don't die forever."

"Okay, I promise you, I will never die." She hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry, I have a long life. People in our Xuanmai Ye family can live for a long, long time, and should not be limited to a lifespan of sixty years. So don't panic, even if I will be restricted, I will definitely find a solution before I am restricted. Shi Liyuan, can you come with me to find it? We have to keep living."

"Okay." He said, "I'll do as you say."

"You'll obey me in everything?"

"Well, I'll do whatever you say."

"Then kiss me quickly. I'm very weak after losing all my spiritual power. I feel very uncomfortable. If you kiss me, I will feel better."

He finally laughed, loosened his arms, let go of the little girl in his arms, then brushed away the scattered hair on her face and kissed her without hesitation.

Outside the hall, Zhuier and Quan Qingcheng were disheveled in the wind.

Lian Shi was a bit better than the other two, after all, he had seen this kind of scene once before. But he was not much better, because the last time, before he could even take a few glances, Emperor Zun sent him into Yun Chen's arms with a gust of wind.

People of his age, sitting down in the arms of the young Yun Chen, still feel like they have nowhere to put their old face.

This time the Emperor didn't slap anyone, and Lian Shi decided to make up for what he didn't see clearly last time.

The three people outside the hall stared at the kiss of the two people inside with three pairs of big eyes. They thought it would be over in a while, but it turned out that the kissing went on and on.

Zhuier was the first to stop watching, lowering her head and rubbing her forehead, "My young lady is so awesome. We used to think that her backer was Lord Yunchen, but we didn't expect that Lord Yun was just a sidekick, and the real backer was Lord Emperor. They are both masters, but the difference between these two masters is too great."

Quan Qingcheng said: "It's a bit far. One is a human and the other is a god. My sister is really awesome. She actually seduced the Emperor to become my brother-in-law. I knew that my sister was not an ordinary person. She is indeed a being higher than the gods."

Zhuier had a puzzled look on his face: "Why do you always call me sister? I've already told you that my young lady has no younger brother, so please don't make random claims of relatives, okay? Did you see that my young lady and the Emperor are in love, so you want to take the opportunity to get close to her?"

"I also called her sister in front of her. If you don't believe me, ask her later."

"Whose child are you?" Zhuier felt that this young man did not treat him as an outsider. "What's your name?"

Lian Shi was stunned by this. "Wait a minute. The fourth young lady's maid, you don't know who this person is? Oh my God! You don't even know who this person is, how dare you chat like this?"

Zhuier was puzzled, "Then how should I talk to him? Do I have to kneel down and kowtow to him before I can talk to him? He is just a little kid, and he thinks he is the emperor?" As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The emperor? The little brat? Did you hear that the newly enthroned emperor is a teenager who can't rule the country without getting married?

Zhuier was also confused, "Are you really the emperor?"

Quan Qingcheng straightened his chest and cleared his throat twice. Lian Shi quickly followed suit, kneeling down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, this old slave is here to see you."

Zhuier sat down on the ground, with countless assumptions in her mind. For example, would the emperor kill her in a rage? Or would the emperor kick her down from such a high mountain? Or would the emperor twist her head off and kick it like a ball? Anyway, every assumption was related to death, and she firmly believed that she would definitely not survive.

At this moment, the two people who were entangled and kissing each other in Yanhua Palace finally separated, and the sound barrier was removed. The three heard the voice of the Emperor again - "Quan Qingcheng, go and invite the Queen Mother of Xigong to Yanhua Palace. If she asks, tell her that I am in a bad mood and ask her to kneel on Yanhua Mountain!"