Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3297 Lesser Fullness (The Wife Speaks)



Chapter 3297 Lesser Fullness (The Wife Speaks)

Zhou Wenlun was stunned for a moment, then followed her gaze and looked down at Yang Rui's hand, which was tightly protecting her chest.

"Oh? You mean those two little beasts?"

Zhou Wenlun chuckled lightly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"At a time like this, you're still thinking about those two pets?"

“They are my family.” Hu Xiaoman turned her head and looked directly into Zhou Wenlun’s eyes.

"Zhou Wenlun, you promised me that as long as I marry you, you will let them go."

"Now, I want you to keep your promise."

"Give me Little Yellow and Little Purple first."

Zhou Wenlun narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Hu Xiaoman.

He was trying to determine whether this was Hu Xiaoman's delaying tactic or whether she genuinely just wanted her two pets back.

After a moment, he smiled.

"Okay."

"Since my wife has asked, I will naturally grant her request."

He now has absolute control of the situation; the two dying spirit pets can't cause any trouble.

Moreover, showing his "magnanimity" at this time would make Hu Xiaoman even more devoted to him.

"come over."

Zhou Wenlun pointed his finger at Yang Rui and made a grasping motion in the air.

"Well--!"

Yang Rui, who had been unconscious, suddenly let out a painful groan.

An invisible suction force forcibly pried open Yang Rui's hand, which was tightly protecting his chest.

"No...don't take it..."

As if experiencing a final burst of energy before death, Yang Rui's previously unfocused gaze regained a moment of clarity.

He stared at the two orbs of light about to detach from his body, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

Those belong to my junior sister.

That was something he was willing to risk his life to protect!

"Get back here!"

Yang Rui roared, ignoring the excruciating pain of his shattered sternum, desperately reaching out to grab the two orbs of light.

"boom!"

The golden-armored puppet standing behind him expressionlessly raised its foot and stomped heavily on his back.

"puff!"

Yang Rui spat out a mouthful of blood, his body pinned to the ground, unable to move any further.

He could only watch helplessly as the two faint lights flew out of his heart and towards the high and mighty man.

"Do not……"

Yang Rui's fingers dug several bloody marks in the dust, tears mingling with the blood, blurring his vision.

Zhou Wenlun didn't touch the two balls of light, but instead used his spiritual power to lift them and send them to Hu Xiaoman.

"Here you go, little one."

Hu Xiaoman looked at her fourth senior brother, who was still protecting her things even though he was not fully conscious, and her nose tingled, and tears almost welled up in her eyes.

However, she forcefully held back her tears!

Fourth senior brother, thank you!

Hu Xiaoman withdrew her gaze and looked at the ball of light floating in front of her.

The once lively and spirited Little Yellow and Little Purple were now reduced to two faint, firefly-like specks of light.

Their souls were shattered beyond recognition. If Yang Rui hadn't been nourishing them with his essence and blood, they would probably have long since vanished into nothingness.

My heart aches as if a piece has been ripped out.

Hu Xiaoman trembled as she reached out her hands and carefully cupped the two orbs of light in her hands.

It's like holding the most fragile treasure in the world.

"Don't be afraid... Your young master is here."

At that moment, her eyes reddened even more!

With a thought, her consciousness, carrying two faint lights, entered the vast expanse of the world.

A gentle yet vibrant aura enveloped the two orbs of light in his hands.

On the Linghu Lake within the Manzhou World.

The small bodies of Little Yellow and Little Purple, which had already been repaired, were lying quietly inside a giant Heavenly Lotus.

Hu Xiaoman used her spiritual power to slowly send the two faint orbs of light in her palm into the bodies of Xiao Huang and Xiao Zi.

As soon as it entered, it was drawn in by the flesh and slowly sank into it.

"Om-"

The Heavenly Lotus instantly closed up, transforming into a giant bud that enveloped them.

A rich life force surged into the flower buds like a tide, nourishing their damaged spirits.

After doing all this, Hu Xiaoman severed her contact with Man Zhou Shikong.

She could feel Zhou Wenlun staring at her, his eyes filled with undisguised greed.

He was eyeing Man Zhou Shikong.

After Hu Xiaoman regained her memory, she had already guessed some of Zhou Wenlun's purpose.

Zhou Wenlun still had a gentle smile on his lips, and he was staring intently at Hu Xiaoman.

Once Xiaoman becomes its person, those two worlds will be its!

He's not in a hurry?

"Alright, Xiaoman, let's continue."

He took Hu Xiaoman's hand again.

Hu Xiaoman did not speak.

She took one last look at Yang Rui, who was lying on the ground, battered and on the verge of death.

Fourth senior brother, thank you.

Now, it's my turn to protect you.

Hu Xiaoman let Zhou Wenlun lead her as they continued walking towards the top of the altar.

At that moment, her consciousness fluctuated very subtly.

She wanted to see her senior brother, Chen Heng.

Although the senior brothers seemed to have been completely controlled and turned into puppets.

But Hu Xiaoman understands her senior brother.

The eldest brother's will was as firm as a rock; even if his soul and spirit were destroyed, he would never become a puppet of the demons.

"Elder brother..."

That wisp of divine consciousness, like a swimming fish, evaded Zhou Wenlun's perception and silently entered Chen Heng's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the moment her divine sense entered Chen Heng's body, Hu Xiaoman suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The senior brother's sea of ​​consciousness, which should have been golden, was now a vast, dark ocean.

Countless ferocious demons roared and tore at it.

But in the deepest part of that vast ocean, there is a faint but extremely pure golden light, which is desperately guarding the last inch of pure land.

Around that golden light, a strange vortex actually formed.

That vortex is...devouring those evil spirits!

It's not about passively enduring, but actively and frantically devouring!

this……!

Hu Xiaoman was terrified.

The eldest brother is actually refining these ghostly resentments in reverse!

He used his body as a battlefield and his soul as bait.

He was forcibly absorbing these ghostly energies and resentments, compressing them, compressing them, and compressing them again.

What does the eldest brother want to do?

He can't do this!

Just as Hu Xiaoman was in shock, a very faint but resolute voice rang in her mind.

It's senior brother!

"Junior sister, don't worry about me..."

"In a moment... I'll unleash this demonic energy... to buy you some time..."

"Take them away... escape as far away as possible..."

Hu Xiaoman's eyes instantly reddened.

The eldest brother endured the excruciating pain of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts and the humiliation of being treated as a puppet, all so that at this moment, he could use his own life to exchange for her life.

"Do not……!"

Hu Xiaoman shouted in her heart.

"Senior Brother, you don't need to do this!"

"I have a plan. I've regained my strength, and I'm confident I can kill him!"

"Believe me!"

She desperately tried to transmit this thought.

But Chen Heng seemed to have reached his limit; the golden light began to tremble violently, severing all connections.

He was prepared to die.


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