Restarting [Quick Transmigration]

He He narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhang Yun and asked, "What exactly is the Xuannv's blood that that person said?"

Zhang Yun was stunned, and the speed of wagging his tail suddenly slowed down. He turned his head and dared not look directly into He He's eyes, and whispered: "The blood of Xuannv is a rare bloodline. Legend has it that Xuannv and the emperor combined in mythology. The blood left behind can assist in cultivation."

But how to assist, Zhang Yun did not elaborate.

This made He He even more suspicious of Zhang Yun.

But it's so late, let's go to bed first, and continue to get up early to make wine tomorrow.

"It's getting so late, let's talk about other things tomorrow." After finishing speaking, He Heliu turned around and got back into bed, quickly closed his eyes, and his breathing quickly became shallow and steady.

Zhang Yun flicked his tail, and the pitiful expression on his face disappeared instantly.

He stretched out his hand to stroke He He's hair, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.

What a little fool, so easily deceived.

Zhang Yun put his tail and ears away, lay down too, and covered himself with a quilt.

The next day, everything was as usual, as if what happened last night hadn't happened, and He He didn't ask any more questions.

This made Zhang Yun feel that He He was not only easy to deceive, but also really stupid.

But if he wasn't really stupid, how could he be alone?

But does what happened really have no effect?Of course not, although it has no influence on He He and Zhang Yun for the time being, it has influence on other people.

In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting in the study, narrowed his eyes slightly after listening to the reports from the people below, and said coldly: "Chang'an City has been strictly investigated recently, and the movements of the demon clan will continue to be closely monitored."

The people below responded immediately, and His Majesty the Emperor said: "Retire."

The man left the study in response, and His Majesty the Emperor, who was inevitably getting fat in his middle age, turned his head and looked at a painting hanging on the wall of the study.

At a glance, you can tell that the painting is a gorgeous beauty with a cloud-like hair that is simply tied, and only a plain jade hairpin is used as an accessory; the body is full of chest-length Ruqun reveals her full breasts; a plain shawl is draped over her arm, fluttering in the picture, as if she is about to ascend to immortality.

His Majesty the Emperor stared blankly at the painting on the wall for a long while before finally recovering and continuing to complete his official duties.

If He He saw this painting, he might be surprised to find that this beauty is somewhat similar to his current body in appearance!

But He He didn't know at all at this time, he was now concentrating on making wine with Zhang Yun.

After half a month of calm, because of the gradual emergence of new wine, He He earned more and more money. Of course, local snakes inevitably came to make trouble, but Zhang Yunshen solved them all unconsciously.

Because the new wine has greater profits and better sales, although it is only half a month, He He has accumulated a lot of money. Although he can't buy a new shop, he can also rent a new shop.

Finding an "intermediary" to rent a new and larger shop from the other party, He He quickly closed down for a day, packed up and moved to the new shop by himself, let Zhang Yun stay at the old shop, and bought a new servant, which is equivalent to opened a branch.

When Zhang Yun heard He He's decision, his whole body froze in an instant, and he looked at He He with resentment.

He He had a calm face, as if he didn't see Zhang Yun's eyes.

He He was finally able to enjoy a bed alone.

But on the night when he just moved here, He He just lay down after washing, when he suddenly heard a loud noise faintly in the distance.

He He sat up in an instant, got out of bed, put on his coat and went out to have a look. He saw a faint fire in the direction of the imperial city not far away, but it quickly went out after a few seconds, as if He He was dazzled.

What happened to the palace?He He had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He turned around and was about to go back into the house, but after walking a few steps, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Why didn't the other servants come out to check the situation with such a loud noise?

This reminded He He of the night when he met the white-haired man last time, and there was no one who could make such a big commotion.

The next day He He pretended to be casual and questioned the servants, and they all said that they didn't hear anything last night, and they slept very soundly.

It was obviously either the white-haired man or Zhang Yun's tampering.

What about now?

He He suddenly felt something, turned around instantly, and sure enough, he saw the familiar white-haired man rushing in front of him!

He He retreated in an instant, but no matter how fast he retreated, it could not be faster than a monster with unnatural power!

He He felt his neck tense instantly, and then he was lifted up!

He He wanted to struggle, but he felt as if his whole body was bound, unable to move at all!

He felt that his breathing became more and more difficult, and the things in front of him became more and more blurred.

Just when He He was completely unconscious, he suddenly felt his neck loosen, and the air flowed into his lungs along the nasal cavity and mouth in an instant!

He He immediately breathed heavily, and his consciousness finally returned completely.

Only then did He He realize that he was held in someone's arms, but his limbs were still unable to move.

Looking up carefully, I immediately saw the face of the white-haired man clearly at a close distance!

It really is four or five points similar to Zhang Yun!

The white-haired man smiled charmingly: "Your Majesty, don't be nervous, anyway...you don't have long to live!"

After finishing speaking, the black eyes of the white-haired man instantly turned blood red, and then he moved his head to He He's neck.

He He felt a pain in his neck, and clearly felt that his blood passed through the wound on his neck and was sucked into his mouth by the white-haired man!

And He He's consciousness is also withdrawing rapidly, it is not known whether it is because of the rapid loss of blood or the anesthesia effect of the other party's saliva swimming.

Just when He He was about to pass out again, he vaguely heard an angry shout in his ear!

But He He didn't know anything about the latter, because he completely lost consciousness.

When Zhang Yun who rushed over saw He He who had completely passed out, he immediately got angry from his heart, and he arrived behind his brother in an instant, and the sharp long sword condensed in his hand instantly pierced into the opponent's chest!

Instantly dripping with blood, Zhang Yun took advantage of the moment when the opponent raised his head from He He's neck when he was attacked, and directly grabbed He He into his arms!

Then, with a wave of Zhang Yun's hand, he directly received the seriously injured white-haired man into his magic weapon!

Zhang Yun looked down at He He, whose face was as white as paper, and felt a twinge in his heart.

He was only willing to suck a little blood every day, and his cheap brother actually sucked so much!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun felt like he was going to smoke with anger!After that, he must spit out all the blood he sucked!

Just when Zhang Yun was about to leave with He He in his arms, he suddenly looked in one direction.

In the direction he looked, an old man with white beard and hair appeared out of thin air.

Zhang Yun's expression instantly became serious: "What are you doing here?"

The old man was not angry with Zhang Yun's attitude, but said calmly, "How can I not take a look at the huge fluctuations in spiritual power here?"

Zhang Yun sneered instantly when he heard the words: "You people always arrive after everything is over. If I hadn't arrived in time, someone would have died right under your noses!"

The old man didn't even have a trace of guilt on his face: "This is your man, you should protect it yourself. Besides, isn't that your brother?"

Zhang Yun was instantly annoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the old man away instantly.

Then in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yun disappeared in place.

The white-haired old man was not angry either, but frowned in thought.

Why is the person in the arms of the fox demon so familiar?

On the other side, Zhang Yun who returned to his room immediately put He He on the bed, and covered him carefully with the quilt.

Looking at the pale face of the other party, Zhang Yun hesitated for a moment, then cut his finger, forced out a drop of blood, and dripped it into He He's mouth.

The blood essence was instantly absorbed by He He, and the other's pale face immediately turned a little rosy.

But he was still in a coma, with no intention of waking up.

Zhang Yun stretched out his hand to touch the other person's cheek, couldn't help pinching it lightly, and sighed in his heart: This little fool really suffered this unreasonable disaster because of him, I don't know if he will cut off his robe because of this when he wakes up this time Judgment.

But such a cute little fool, he couldn't bear to let go.If there is no him, what if this little fool is cheated by others again?To be deceived by him is to lose a little blood, but to be deceived by others is to lose one's life!

Forget it, no matter what will happen to He He when he wakes up, he will stay by his side even if he is sloppy.

By the way, I also tell others that this personnel matter is covered by him, and whoever dares to trouble He He is to trouble him!

But why is He He still awake?Zhang Yun couldn't help feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Although the essence blood can no longer be given, his ordinary blood still has a little spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun cut open the healed wound on his finger again, and dripped blood into He He's mouth.

However, Zhang Yun's ordinary blood was not like refined blood, which could be absorbed by He He instantly. When the ordinary blood entered He He's mouth, He He could only swallow it by himself.

But He He is still in a coma, and he can't even swallow automatically.

Zhang Yun thought for a while, moved his head forward, and kissed He He's lips directly!

He sticks out his tongue, pushing the blood in.

But because of the invasion of foreign objects, He He involuntarily pushed out his tongue like Price Zhang Yun.

But how can He He, an ordinary person, stop Zhang Yun, a fox demon?

The blood was sent in smoothly, and Zhang Yun didn't get up, but bit the tip of his own tongue, allowing He He to swallow his own blood bit by bit.

When Zhang Yun was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt He He's eyes move.