She had many wounds on her body and many places that needed to be sutured. The operation lasted for more than two hours before he finished treating the wounds of all sizes on her body.

Although he had seen her body several times, it was the first time he had such a close contact. The skin under his palm was soft and slightly warm. She lay there with her eyes closed slightly, her long eyelashes covering her face, as quiet as if she was sleeping, motionless, and she could not bear to him to poke the round-

Feng Xiaoxun is not a gentleman and does not know what to do with inappropriateness, so his eyes kept shooting on her. Occasionally, he would comment on her.

Well, although Fei Yue's appearance in this life has changed, not as beautiful as in the previous life, her figure is still the same, with a straight convexity. It's a little fat, and a little thin, just right, just right-

He savored it in his heart, but he did not have any evil thoughts. After all, so many wounds are there, no matter how beautiful people are, they are not as beautiful as they are.

All of them were sewn and then bandaged her carefully. Then he put on the new clothes for her and tidied her hair for her. His fingers stopped for a moment. Her hair was chestnut-colored, which was the first time he had seen this color.

After looking at her again, she saw that her whole body was neatly and there was nothing wrong with it. Then she felt relieved. After the body was processed, he tried to return the locked soul in her body to the position...

He has done this technique many times and has become familiar with it, so he didn't ask Di Shiyin anymore and did it according to the method he knew.

But after a while, she still didn't breathe at all.

If you explore her soul again, it seems to be weaker.

He was very anxious: "Emperor, brother, why haven't she come back to life yet?" In a hurry, he wanted to call Di Shiyin's name again, but fortunately he woke up in time and shrank his mouth.

"But has it been stitched?" Di Shiyin's voice floated in from outside the window again.

"Yes, all the stitches have been stitched together, and I have also used the Soul Returning Technique."

"The soul return technique can only save the person who has just died, or move the soul to seize the body. If she died like her for several hours, it will naturally not work." Ind Shiyin's voice was still faint.

"Then - how to save the next step?" Feng Xiaoxun was very embarrassed to ask.

A white dress flashed in the room, and Indra appeared out of thin air.

He looked at Fang Xiyan who was lying on the bed, and then looked at Feng Xiaoxun. He had been busy for so long, and sweat had already disappeared on his forehead.

Di Shiyin shook his head secretly. It seemed that the mental power left on this once extremely powerful demon king was really pitiful-

"Go out." Indra said two words.
Chapter completed!