I, Yuelao, quit!

Su Yun stared blankly at Lu Yue who was 'severely injured' and staggered, suddenly he couldn't move forward, and the noise in his ears gradually faded away.

The picture in front of him was gradually blurred to the point that it was impossible to see the figure clearly, only Lu Yue who was bleeding all over his body was walking slowly.

The blood dripped and fell to the ground, forming a thread.

Trembling, he ran over and hugged Lu Yue tightly.

"Ayue, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yun thought in a panic.

Lu Yue was clearly fine just now, how could he be injured so badly all of a sudden?

Lu Yue also fell into Su Yun's arms, repeating Su Yun's name in a low voice.

"It's okay, Xiaoyun, please forgive me..."

Su Yun firmly grabbed Lu Yue's sleeve, looked at Lu Yue who was covered in blood, and there was some crying in his voice.

"A Yue, as long as you are safe and sound, I can rest assured of everything."

The corners of Lu Yue's mouth turned up slightly, and he pretended to be weak and said softly.

"Xiao Yun, did you forgive me?..."

He was coughing desperately with enough force to cough up blood, and spoke intermittently.

"...Actually, the Department of Prison and Punishment was performing tasks before. I can't tell you my real identity, because I'm afraid it will be exposed..."

Deputy Director Chen looked at the director performing hard, as if he couldn't be rescued and had to make a will when he was parting from life and death.

Some officers who didn't know the truth just now began to wipe away their tears and sob softly.

Deputy Director Chen: "..."

The director obviously can live for tens of thousands of years, so please don't act like a mourner.

Xi Huan: "..."

What's going on, he seemed to have seen Director Lu give him a warning cold glance?

Su Yun's shoulders trembled more and more, the teardrops in his eyes swirled fragilely and were about to fall, and his voice became hoarse and out of tune.

"...I forgive you, why didn't anyone come to heal your injuries? Where's Director Hua?"

With a pale face, he looked up at Deputy Director Chen.

"Deputy Director Chen, Director, please take care of me first, I'll call Director Hua from the main hall right now!"

Deputy Director Chen took over the important task of "taking care of the injured director" by surprise, just when he wanted to call Su Yun to stop——

Xiao Yuelao, who thought her lover was about to die, had lost sight of the wind under her feet.

Lu Yue was stunned, and Deputy Director Chen was also dumbfounded.

The officers who knew it tremblingly anticipated the large-scale crematorium not far away, while the officers who didn't know swarmed up, choking with concern.

"Director, this subordinate just found an extremely rare Millennium Snow Ganoderma lucidum not long ago, take it quickly!..."

"Director, this is the [-]-year-old ginseng that I have treasured for many years. I will cook the medicine for you..."

Looking at the empty doorway, Lu Yue was silent for a long time before speaking hoarsely.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, please take back the supplements."

The officers were a little dazed: "..."

Why did the director's voice, which was weak when he was in Xiaoyuelao's arms, suddenly become calm and calm again?

Lu Yue just wanted to take advantage of Su Yun's promise to forgive him, and calmly adjust his state back to normal state——

Unexpectedly, he performed too hard, Xiaoyun was also worried too much, and rushed out the next moment without looking back.

He is really good.

Just a little hurt now.

His heart was throbbing with pain, and his temples were throbbing crazily.

Deputy Director Chen looked back nervously at the half-open door, and asked Lu Yue in a low voice.

"Director, what should we do?"

The ordinary wounds on Lu Yue's body can heal very quickly, and the wound he cut just now is almost healed.

It is estimated that there is only a shallow scar left, and after another minute, there will be no trace of the cut at all.

However it was too late.

Everyone has heard Director Hua's impatient voice and the dull sound of boots stepping on the ground from a distance.

"You said, Director Lu was seriously injured? How is this possible? Who can hurt him to the point of screaming pain now? Unless he himself..."

Deputy Director Chen's heart skipped a beat, thinking that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Lu Yue's eyes darkened, and as if he had made up his mind, he pulled out his sword neatly, and was about to stab his heart.

Deputy Director Chen gasped, rushed forward, firmly held down the director's sword, and was forced to commit the crime.

"Director, no!..."

You can't choose to commit suicide in public for the sake of love!

What will happen to the prison department after playing off?

It was too late for Lu Yue to push away Deputy Director Chen, Su Yun was worryingly tugging on Director Hua's loose robe, and stepped in hastily.

"A Yue, I invited Director Hua to come over!"

Director Hua glanced roughly at the situation in the director's room, his gray eyebrows raised high, and he turned to look at Su Yun.

"I think the director is quite lively, what do you think, Mr. Xiaoyue?"

Lu Yue leaned on the sword with one hand, while Deputy Director Chen hugged Lu Yue's sword tightly with snot and tears, as if he was afraid that Lu Yue would cut his throat and commit suicide in the next moment.

Su Yun's hand that clenched Chief Hua's robe was loosened in a daze, and it hung directly beside his waist, without realizing what happened just now.

Lu Yue's body froze, and Deputy Director Chen behind him was also dumbfounded, thinking in his heart, 'it's over, something bad is going to happen'.

Chief Hua stroked his white beard, put down the medicine box in his hand, and prepared to treat Lu Yue's wound.

"Director Lu, let me see where you are hurt?"

Because he might have to take off his shirt to heal his wounds, everyone tactfully retreated out of the director's room, leaving only Su Yun and Deputy Director Chen inside.

Lu Yue remained silent and said nothing.

The patient didn't cooperate, Director Hua also put down the elixir in his hand, turned to look up and down the blood stains on Lu Yue's clothes, and questioned.

"Director Lu, the blood on your body...isn't your blood?"

Su Yun was still rubbing Lu Yue's hair distressedly, but when he heard this sentence, his hands froze.

"The old man smelled it, and felt that the spiritual power in the blood was not right. It must be someone else's blood."

Director Hua held Lu Yue's hand again, probed Lu Yue's body with spiritual power, and couldn't help asking.

"Director Lu, don't you have hallucinations that you are seriously injured?"

Lu Yue: "..."

Director Hua stood up expressionlessly, turned around and began to pack his things, Su Yun looked at the silent Director Hua in a foggy manner.

Picking up the medicine box, Director Hua stepped out of the door and said coldly.

"Fortunately, the old man came early..."

"...a little later, Director Lu, your injury is almost healed, isn't it?"

Su Yun: "..."

He withdrew the tears he couldn't shed in an instant, and was about to turn around, and asked Lu Yue with a sneer, "What's going on?" ’ When I turned around, I saw Director Lu kneeling on the durian——

It was too late and then too soon, deputy director Chen quickly took out a durian from the storage bag, and handed it to the director decisively.

The director is indeed a ruthless person.

Immediately, he knelt down with a plop expressionless, as if there were no thorns on the durian, but a warm cushion.

Hiss, he looked at the director kneeling on the durian, and felt a dull pain in his knee.

Love really hurts.

Be it mentally or physically.

Su Yun's face was originally tense, but when he saw Lu Yue kneeling on the durian with his head down, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to turn up.

No, be serious.

"Director Lu, weren't you seriously injured just now?"

Lu Yue denied in a low voice, "...No, I'm just..."

Su Yun pressed harder and harder, "What is it?"

"...I just saw that you cared about Xi Huan, and I was a little jealous."

Su Yun was both angry and funny, the corners of his mouth were tensed several times, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He pulled Lu Yue up vigorously, and immediately turned his back, not wanting Lu Yue to see the smile in his eyes.

"You... You should reflect on yourself! I'm going back first, and I have to go back to the world to cancel my identity with the director."

Deputy Director Chen looked at the blood stains on the durian, and felt the hallucination of the pain on his knee intensify.

Lu Yue stopped Su Yun, took out the little dragon who was still sleeping on him, and handed it to Su Yun.

"Xiao Yun, wait."

Su Yun recognized that it was the yellow lizard that Lu Yue often carried on his body, and raised his head and asked in confusion.

"...A Yue, this lizard?..."

Xiaolong heard someone calling it a lizard again in his sleep, and woke up suddenly.

Turning his head and opening his mouth wide, a small scorching fire burst out.

Lu Yue expressionlessly snuffed out the fire ball sprayed out by Xiaolong.

"This is not a lizard. This is what a dragon looks like when it shrinks. I may have to stay in Heaven for a while. I feel more at ease with it protecting you by your side."

Xiaolong rubbed his eyes sleepily with his paws, but when he heard these words, he lost all sleepiness and stared at Lu Yue.

What kind of man is he to win the favor of his wife with a divine beast? !

Su Yun looked at the imageless little dragon in shock, and was speechless for a long time——

Is this the out-of-print rare dragon with only one left in the whole heaven?

Curiously, he stretched out a finger and stroked Xiaolong's head carefully.

Xiaolong turned his head and violently sprayed a small ball of fire at Su Yun, baring his teeth and claws.

"Don't beat me!"

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and coldly gave Xiaolong a threatening look.

"Xiao Yun, do you want to eat roasted dragon meat tonight?"

Xiaolong shuddered, and immediately flexed and stretched his head automatically under Su Yun's fingertips, and rubbed Su Yun's fingertips as if begging to be caressed.

They even spit out ornamental heart-shaped fire balls, which bloomed brightly in the air one after another.

Forced by life, forced to open business.

Xiaolong began to bargain.

"Director Lu, do I get paid to protect Elder Xiaoyue?"

Lu Yue asked back, "Do you need me to calculate your rent and food expenses for more than 4000 years?"

Xiaolong shut up quietly.

He stopped spitting fireballs, and his heart stopped beating.

Lu Yue finally handed over the obedient little dragon to Su Yun with satisfaction.

"If you get lost, you don't need to look for it, because few people can beat it, and no one can afford it, so it will run home by itself when it is hungry."

"Of course, it's generally too lazy to run away from home."

Su Yun bent down again and caressed Xiaolong carefully. Xiaolong's face had a humiliating expression of "showing art but not selling body", but his body was so honest and comfortable that he hummed.

Su Yun solemnly promised.

"A Yue, don't worry, I will take good care of it."

"Also, this dragon can talk, but now only I can hear what it is saying, Xiaoyun, do you want to know what the dragon is talking about?"

Su Yun nodded vigorously, and the dull hair on the top of his head jumped up again after a long absence.

Lu Yue coaxed Xiaoyuelao again without changing his face.

"I can hear what Xiaolong said because I am his master. If you want to hear it, Xiaoyun, there may be only two ways."

"The first is to marry Xiaolong's original owner and become Xiaolong's new owner."

The stupid hair on the top of Su Yun's head exploded even higher, and he stared at Lu Yue, completely disbelieving this statement.

"There is another kind, which is to have close contact with the owner of the little dragon."

Xiaolong was stunned, pointed his paw at Director Lu fiercely, and reprimanded him.

"Lu Yue, you fart! To establish a spiritual connection with me, I don't need to exchange anything with you! Not to mention getting married! Lu Yue, do you still want to get in touch with Xiaoyuelao at a negative distance!..."

Before Lu Yue finished speaking, Su Yun took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, put his arms around Lu Yue's neck, and kissed him vigorously.

The soft little tongue directly poked in jerky.