Yan Weiliang was carried to the soft bed, and his legs were pulled over by Chu Yuwen and placed them on his knees, gently applying medicine to him.

He has a strong ability to heal himself. After a few hours, the surface of human skin has recovered as before, and the wound no longer has bloody blood. Even the traces created in the past three hours have faded.

But the scales of the mermaid's real body cannot grow for a while, and the pain still exists. Therefore, Yan Weiliang did not show the fish's tail again.

Too ugly, he refused.

"I have caught the dragon that hurts you." Chu Yuwen said while applying medicine, "What do you want to deal with it? Do you want to get cramps or peel off your skin?"

When he received the news that Su Yu ordered people to return, Chu Yuwen almost lost his calmness and immediately left the front battlefield to rescue him.

Their starship met the Dragon Abyss, which was about to return to the Federation, halfway through.

In the principle of not letting go of any suspicious object, they captured the dragon and used special means to force him to return to human form and imprison him on the starship.

Long Yuan would not be able to deal with it so easily. But he first fought with Yan Weiliang and suffered both losses, and was shot three times in a row by Su Yu, which was the end of his strength. If Chu Yuwen couldn't catch him in this situation, the title of the imperial marshal would be in vain.

Yan Weiliang said indifferently: "It's up to you. Don't let him go back to the Federation."

The Dragon King disappeared, the dragon clan had no leader, and the internal rush was so anxious that he had no time to make trouble at the federal succession ceremony.

"...you." Chu Yu looked at him with care and sighed helplessly, "Don't always be so cruel to yourself. Don't always endure it."

Yan Weiliang then said, "Ah, I feel so painful."

The tone is extremely calm, without any emotion, and it is outrageous.

Chu Yuwen almost wanted to hit someone when he heard this.

But Chu Yuwen knew that he was really in pain.

However, Yan Weiliang endured it to the core and was always used to pretending to be all his pain with calm surfaces and staying awake all the time.

It's heartbreaking to be heartbreaking.

"..." Chu Yuwen gently lowered his legs, shook his head and smiled, "I'll go and change the medicine that doesn't hurt."

Yan Weiliang said "yes".

Chu Yuwen put the medicine in his hand aside, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he went out, the smile on his face faded, his expression was terrible cold.

Six bloody fish scales were quietly lying in his left palm.

These are the scales pulled out from Yan Weiliang's body.

Chu Yuwen fell and all regained his spiritual space.

And his right hand was holding a round pearl.

Time went back three hours ago.

After Yan Weiliang suddenly sat down, both of them screamed in pain.

Fortunately, both parties have ss-level alphas and their physical strength is sufficient. If the other two people do this, this is not called intimacy, it is called death together.

"Look." Yan Weiliang smiled palely, and his words were filled with intermittent anger, "You and I are the most in line."

Yan Weiliang, who is the recipient, is in a state of pain, not to mention that he is injured himself, and such a mess is even worse.

Chu Yuwen was furious and gritted his teeth and called out his name: "Yan Weiliang!"

"Chu, Chu Yuwen..." Yan Weiliang gasped and said with difficulty, "You and I know that establishing spiritual links at this time can restore my mental power as quickly as possible... I still have a succession ceremony to attend, and I must... appear in front of others with a spirit. Do you understand?"

Chu Yuwen said coldly: "So you just ignore your body? Don't you feel pain?"

"...It hurts." Yan Weiliang whispered, "If you want you to accompany me to hurt, you will remember me for the rest of your life."

Chu Yuwen and Ruian have had too many episodes, but they are the first episode with Yan Weiliang.

Compared to the sweet, soft and obedient Ruian, Yan Weiliang is really different from his body.

Even such things are full of strength and occupation, and domineeringly leave Chu Yuwen's indelible traces and unforgettable memories.

It directly covers every past time.

He can play countless Ruians, pretending to be soft and having fun with Chu Yuwen for a while.

But Yan Weiliang has only one, but if he doesn't love, he will be alone. If he loves until death, he will be willing to do so.

One condition for establishing a mental link is that it requires 100% trust.

In the extreme pain of being pulled out of scale, Yan Weiliang's trust in Chu Yuwen had reached its peak. He understood that life was short, so he had no reservations about this person.

But does Chu Yuwen have 100% trust in him?

Perhaps ninety percent, or higher, ninety-nine percent.

But absolutely not 100%.

People like them will not entrust all their trust without any major stimulation.

Yan Weiliang was alienated and cold in the past, and never gave Chu Yuwen any promises or sense of security. Even if they fell in love with each other, they were not frank.

Then, he will give him a warmth.

Chu Yuwen, now, do you believe it?

——If you want you to accompany me to care, you will remember me for the rest of your life.

Chu Yuwen looked at him deeply, and suddenly laughed softly, helplessly and slightly fond of him: "Yan Weiliang, you are still thinking about calculating at this time."

He was asked to use his mental power to guide his body when he was merging and restore his strength as quickly as possible so that he could not see any abnormality when he participated in the ceremony normally.

He wanted 100% trust, so he said this kind of heartfelt words to him at this time, and he knew that he had other intentions but was very fond of this.

He had no choice but to deal with this person.

Yan Weiliang chuckled: "I am indeed... deeply thoughtful and calculating, and everything I do has a purpose. It is hard for the Marshal... to fall in love with a utilitarian person like me."

"I am not as cunning as I am willing to give up." Chu Yuwen sighed and admitted defeat, "I am willing to get into the trap and took the words of His Majesty."

"But..." Yan Weiliang moved a little, and his body trembled in pain again. He stared at Chu Yuwen, and a crystal tears at the end of his eyes suddenly fell, as if the tears mole had been transformed.

His voice was hoarse, but clear.

"Chu Yuwen, I love you, without calculating, without falsehood, and without purpose."

"It's just where my heart wants."

Before the tear fell to the ground, it turned into a round and white pearl in the air and fell into Chu Yuwen's palm.

Yan Weiliang's tears are only for feelings, not for pain. So he cries not because of pain, but because of this love that he lets go.

If the mermaid tribe meets his lover, he will give him a pearl condensed from his own tears.

It means, I like you.

I love you.

After that, Chu Yuwen took the entire initiative.

At first, he was really annoyed. Yan Weiliang was so unkind to care about his body and said, "It hurts so much." This kind of thing makes people's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys explode.

He held the thought of "Just forget it, let's see if you dare to do it next time?" and the action was a little heavier at the beginning.

Yan Weiliang just bit his lips and groaned, and he couldn't bear to make fun of it. He turned into soft fingers.

But Yan Weiliang was injured. Chu Yuwen couldn't see him being patient: "If it hurts, what should I do if I bite you to death? I don't know how many times I have cried in front of me. When Ruian approached me, he didn't think about being shy, and he was still holding on to this little decent now?"

Yan Weiliang also said without emotion: "Ah, it hurts."

The tone is very standard, like a mechanical sound, without any emotion.

Chu Yuwen was so angry that he bullied someone again.

After bullying, he had to hold it in his arms and coax it, and then his Majesty pushed it away with a cold look on his face, saying that he did not need anyone to coax it, and it could be said that he was very out of control.

Wizard's House.

"Great Wizard, haven't you predicted the king's position yet?" Ji Yu frowned and looked worried.

Qing Mo put his hands on a purple crystal ball, opened his eyes and shook his head, "No, I still can't see anything."

"The king has blood suppression on me, and I cannot predict the whereabouts of the king."

As a great wizard of the Mermaid Clan, Qing Mo has a lot of things. In addition to being extremely mentally powerful and more talented in pharmaceuticals, the most powerful one is all kinds of witchcraft.

That's simply magical.

Among all witchcrafts, the most powerful and unpredictable one is the art of prophecy and divination.

Using crystal balls as a medium, as long as you concentrate on thinking about something, you have a certain chance of getting the answer.

The small crystal ball has a huge effect and can be used to detect something or even predict the future.

But this ability is too amazing and Qingmo cannot master it for the time being. Sometimes if you want to know one thing, the crystal ball will jump out of another irrelevant picture.

The more important the things you see, the more energy he needs to spend. A big thing always costs him a lot.

It is logical to find out a person's whereabouts. However, Yan Weiliang is a mermaid royal bloodline. The Silver Tail is higher than the Black Tail, and he is also very strong. It is a bit difficult for Qing Mo to know his whereabouts.

"...what should I do?" Ji Yu was worried, "The succession ceremony was about to begin. How could the king disappear at this critical moment?"
To be continued...