Chapter 119 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 24
Qingwu waved the imperial doctor to leave.
She had not expected the palace doctors to deal with Xu Chen's injury, but the emperor ordered them to come and have a look.
She turned Xu Chen over and lifted off his clothes.
Sure enough, it was discovered that the heart area on his back was overflowing with black energy, but his fair skin was intact without any scars.
Bodhi hesitated in the space for a while, feeling that he still needed to be reminded.
[Master, it will be very difficult to use a large amount of original spiritual power under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth in the plane. 】
"Yeah, but we have to save him."
She had tried using demon power before, but it had no effect at all.
Qingwu turned the man over again and let him lie flat.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she put her hand on his heart and slowly transferred her spiritual power to him...
Half an hour later.
After helping him heal his injuries, Qingwu's face turned pale and he could hardly sit still.
She held on to the edge of the bed and fell under the bed.
【Owner! 】
Bodhi transferred some spiritual power to her through the contract between the two, but it was a drop in the bucket.
"I'll just take a rest, don't worry."
Qing Wu lay weakly beside the bed, his eyes describing Xu Chen's handsome face.
After looking at it for a long time, she blinked and stretched out an index finger to tap his eyebrow: "Hey, little monk, I saved you, should you pledge yourself to me?"
Prying into the heart through dreams...
I wonder if you really like me now?
——In an illusory dream——
Everything is like a fleeting glance.
Xu Chen stood on the busy street, watching the people coming and going indifferently.
The shouts of vendors on the street, the joyful and joyful conversations of pedestrians, and the sound of wind...
He stood there, out of tune with his surroundings.
Xu Chen felt that he shouldn't be here.
What is he going to do here?
Just when he was confused, a familiar voice came into his ears.
"Your Highness, do you think this looks good?" "It looks very good with A Wu."
Awu?
Xu Chen raised his eyes and saw a man and woman standing not far away.
The girl had a smile like a flower and was wearing a cyan neon skirt. She was holding a hairpin to put on her head, but she couldn't insert it firmly.
She put down the hairpin angrily.
Seeing this, the man on the side smiled helplessly, took the hairpin from her hand, and helped her insert it into her bun.
This scene, when it fell into Xu Chen's eyes, actually made him feel depressed and breathless.
The prince and Awu...
How come, together?
He followed him unconsciously and watched them join hands to eat, drink, have fun, and fight.
He was a little stunned.
Is the destined person A Wu found the prince?
At this time, when the girl in front was spinning happily, she saw the beautiful monk behind her.
She reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the person next to her.
Seeing her dependent and familiar little gesture, Xu Chen's eyes dimmed.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived.
The prince smiled: "What a coincidence, Xu Chen, you are here too. I just have something to tell you."
"Hey, Your Highness, do you want to say that? Wait a minute, Xu Chen is my only friend, so of course I have to tell him such a good thing." The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows.
Looking at the two people holding hands tightly, Xu Chen pursed his pale lips.
"We are getting married." The girl snuggled close to the prince, her red lips opening and closing.
In that moment, his mind went blank.
The prince patted him on the shoulder and said, "You must come when the time comes."
"You can't..."
"What?" Because Xu Chen's voice was almost whispering, the prince moved closer.
Unexpectedly, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar.
The monk, who always had a calm smile, now had red eyes, and he said word by word: "No."
(End of chapter)