My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

She cares about you, loves you, protects you and supports your family without any regrets, no matter how high the price is paid, she said she will protect you to the end!

Yun Qingyan picked up the food cup, pinched the handle of the spoon in one hand, and began to feed Guanghan the porridge carefully.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is a warm and full picture.

However, it fell into the eyes of Emperor Jiuque who was guarding the door, but it was so dazzling!

Damn... the blood of Sword God Valley.

He looked cold.

Hehe, he remembered that the important spiritual sword casting site in the Sword God Valley would take over with the sphere of influence of the Jiuzhong Palace, right?

Over there, Guang Han, who was enjoying his sister's feeding for the first time, stretched out his frowned brows, and his cold gaze swept across Di Jiuque nonchalantly, and the red lips that had just recovered a trace of blood seemed to be lightly raised.

Obviously it was an extremely cold and indifferent look, but it happened to make people feel a trace of pride in it.

Di Jiuque finally couldn't help it, and the corners of his lips curled up in mockery, "It's just a trivial injury, I can't even hold the bowl, but it's just a waste."

The trauma on his body has obviously healed for four to five minutes. Even if the muscles are stretched, there will be pain, but it will not reach the point of cracking the wound.

"Di Jiuque!" Di Jiuque's sarcasm made Yun frowned unhappily.

The injuries on Guang Han's body were not minor injuries in any case.

Before entering the **** level and condensing the soul core, once the body is severely injured, it is true death!

Yun Qingyan's cold call made Di Jiuque Jun's face sink, and the suppressed nameless jealousy in his heart rose again.

Guang Han didn't respond to Di Jiuque's provocation, concentrating on swallowing the medicinal porridge that Yun Qingyan had fed, with a cold expression.

Anyway, he is the one who enjoys the treatment of gently feeding the porridge by himself.

As for those who speak sour words, they can also find some comfort in the verbal dispute.

After swallowing the last mouthful of the porridge, Guanghan's thin lips still had a clear color after being stained with water. He seemed to provocatively looked at Di Jiuque inadvertently, and then retracted his gaze, "Thank you, lightly. "

Putting down the food cup, Yun said softly as he helped him remove the bandages, and asked, "Is it good?"

"Yeah." Guang Han nodded lightly, his stern face softened.

A smile appeared on Yun Qingyan's face, "This is what you said.

In the last few days, you can only drink medicated diet, so don’t get tired of it. "

She applied golden sore medicine to Guang Han, while talking to divert his attention.

"What you do, don't dislike it." The cold young man said hard.

Perhaps his character is not suitable for saying such sensational words, so he appears cold and hard.

Yun said that he didn't mind, and quickly put a new bandage on him.

She talked to him, anyway, just to distract him, so that Guanghan wouldn't be too painful when taking the medicine.

Di Jiuque's cold eyes seemed to have flames jumping, his brows were twisted, and his expression was cold and cold.

But after a while, he released his clenched fist and gave an inexplicable hum.

No matter how proud this kid is, it won't last long.

After changing the medicine for Guanghan, Yun Qingyan changed the medicine for Fengyi Qinglang King again and gave him some fruits to eat.

The Wind Wing Blue Wolf King has recovered a lot better than Guang Han, and the scars are much shallower.

After doing all this, Yun Qingyan's communication crystal lit up.

"Sister Yun." A flash of light and shadow made Yu Da Pang's face appear, "The dean wants you to go back to the college!"