Hongluan was leaning against the door and listening to the movement inside, but the door was suddenly opened and she was pretending to be on the verge of being unprepared.

"Madam, I..."

Feng Yinshuang rushed forward and stared at her, "Hongluan, are you injured?"

She was about to deny it, but Juechen appeared behind her again at some point and coughed heavily.

She immediately came to her senses and reached out to cover her arm: "I... was scratched by branches when I was in the woods."

It turned out that the blood was left by Hongluan. I think it must be when she sent her back to the room that the bed sheets would be stained with blood.

"Your injury is okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, and I've already applied medicine."

Feng Yinshuang closed the door again with an expressionless face, which made Hongluan inexplicably. She turned to look at Juechen for confirmation, but the latter gave him an extremely helpless look.

Because the two of them were still standing at the door, she was inconvenient to ask for some words, for fear of disturbing the people inside, so she had to drag Juechen out of the yard.

"What the hell is going on? You can tell me now?"

Juechen sighed: "You go to the same place with me first."

Hongluan looked at him strangely, and she couldn't say anything directly, and her current situation made her dare not leave too far.

Juechen directly held her hand and picked her up by the waist and flew to the villa less than a mile away from here.

In the room, the man was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with white true energy running around him, making it impossible to get close to him easily.

Juechen brought Hongluan to push the door in. Seeing this scene, he didn't dare to come forward to disturb him, so he could only wait silently.

Suddenly the man frowned and opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. A little blood mist stained his white clothes, like blooming red plums.

"Lord!" Juechen saw that the situation was not good, so he rushed forward.

Although Hongluan didn't know what happened, she was also full of worry.

After a while, Qian Weixue finally recovered a little bit of strength, but his pale face still showed his weakness at this time, and the coldness and indifference around him seemed to have faded a little bit.

"Why are you here?"

"You're here to see if you're fine. Last night you had already passed most of your true energy to your wife. She's fine, but your body..."

Although Juechen didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess it with just a guess!

Hongluan widened her eyes in surprise: "You mean, is the Lord so seriously injured because of his wife?"

"Otherwise?" Except for the wife, there will definitely be no other person in this world who can make the Lord do this.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that Qian Weixue was almost pale, Juechen once again acted as a "lobbyist".

"I guess the soul refining technique on the wife is really too powerful and cannot be easily solved. The Lord wanted to use last night's incident to repair the relationship between husband and wife as soon as possible, but he did not think so, but he backfired. In order not to let the wife be hurt, he could only hurt himself."

No wonder the lady suddenly asked if someone was injured. The blood in the room was actually left by the Lord!

Hongluan didn't know whether she should worry about her wife or the Lord first. It seemed that the power of soul refining skills exceeded all their imaginations. Xi Ling was really vicious. Even if she was dead, she would still leave such a disaster, which would make them uneasy.
Chapter completed!