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

Chapter 3337 I need to go back to the Azure Sky Realm

Hu Qingye sighed, stopped struggling, and took her hand in his.

"It doesn't hurt."

He gently comforted her, "Xiaoman, as long as you are safe, it doesn't matter if you become a bald bird."

Hu Xiaoman sniffed and then smiled through her tears.

"It's okay, the hair will definitely grow back."

The little mouse that had been hiding outside poked its head out and said in a muffled voice, "It can grow, it can grow."

"If you want to promote hair growth, rat poison is the best choice!"

Fox Qingye: "Get lost!"

Mouse: "Okay, okay!"

It trotted inside with its short legs, grabbed Tian Tian and Tian You, and rolled them out.

Sweetie asked in confusion, "Mouse, why are you pulling me?"

Mouse: "Sweetie, let's not be a third wheel."

Sweetie: "A third wheel? What do you mean?"

Mouse: "Miss Sweetie, let's go! I'll teach you how to make rat oil."

Tianyou remained inexplicably silent, not saying a word.

After the rat and the two people left, Hu Qingye hugged Hu Xiaoman even tighter.

"Xiaoman."

He whispered in her ear:

"Don't be afraid."

"No matter what happens, I'll be there for you."

"Once you've recovered from your injury..."

"Let's fight our way back together."

"Bring your mother-in-law and Xiao Huang back."

Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Mm!"

Even if Hu Qingye's fur doesn't grow back, she will still rescue her mother and Xiao Huang as quickly as possible.

Also, is Fourth Senior Brother still alive?

At this moment, the calming incense in the bedroom burned out its last wisp of smoke.

Hu Qingye sat on the edge of the bed, holding Hu Xiaoman's cold hand tightly with one hand and gently putting her arm around Hu Xiaoman's shoulder with the other.

There was no more noise from the outside world, no more fighting on the battlefield.

The tranquility of this moment seems so precious, yet so fragile, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

"Does it still hurt?" Hu Qingye's voice was a little hoarse as she gently brushed her fingers across the gauze wrapped around her chest.

There, she herself had stabbed herself with a sword, just to gain a moment of clarity.

Hu Xiaoman shook her head and buried her face in his chest.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

She greedily inhaled the fresh, herbal scent emanating from him.

"It's just... a little cold."

Upon hearing this, Hu Qingye tightened her grip on her arms, and the azure divine power slowly circulated, transforming into a gentle flow of heat that entered her body.

"I'm here."

Those two simple words brought tears to Hu Xiaoman's eyes.

She looked up at the man in front of her.

His handsome appearance now carries a sense of composure and sharpness born from the vicissitudes of life.

“Hu Qingye.” Hu Xiaoman reached out and gently stroked a small, not-yet-fully-healed scar on his cheek with her fingertips.

"At that time, I thought... I would never see you again."

Hu Qingye took her hand and kissed it.

"I also thought I would never be able to come back."

Hu Xiaoman asked, "How did you get to the Azure Sky Realm?"

What happened there?

His gaze deepened, as if piercing through time and returning to those years of near-death experiences.

Hu Qingye said, "Zhou Wenlun didn't want me to wake up in order to get close to you and stay by your side."

"After that, he threw me into a spatial turbulence, which tossed me into the Azure Sky Realm."

Spatial Turbulence Sect

In the middle was endless gale-force winds and thunderstorms.

"My bones are all shattered and my spiritual power is completely gone. If it weren't for the thin trace of Azure Phoenix bloodline protecting my heart, I would have been reduced to ashes long ago."

“The people from the Azure Phoenix Realm have discovered me.”

"They saw that I was dying, and that I was also a blue phoenix, so they wanted to use me as a sacrifice."

Hu Xiaoman's heart tightened upon hearing this.

With bones shattered and spirit lost, being offered as a sacrifice under such dangerous circumstances demonstrates just how perilous the situation was.

He must have gone through a lot of suffering to survive and return to the Extreme Realm. Thinking of this, Hu Xiaoman held Hu Qingye's hand even tighter.

Hu Qingye continued, "In fact, the Azure Phoenix Clan of the Azure Sky Realm is no longer the divine race of ancient times."

"In order to prolong their existence, they fought incessantly from within, and their bloodlines became extremely mixed."

"They sensed the fluctuations in my bloodline. Those elders wanted to drain my blood to baptize the so-called 'geniuses' of the clan."

Hu Qingye spoke calmly, as if she were telling someone else's story.

"The moment I was thrown into the altar, I heard the call of the progenitor of the Azure Sky Realm."

"That was a drop of ancestral blood sealed deep within the altar, never to be awakened for millions of years."

“Those elders never dreamed that the useless person they used for sacrifice would be the only vessel capable of bearing the true blood of the progenitor.”

At this point, a glint of green light flashed in Hu Qingye's eyes.

"I swallowed that drop of blood."

"Burning the body with raging flames, reshaping the bones and muscles."

“I burned in the altar for a full forty-nine days.”

“Every inch of skin cracks and heals, every bone is burned to ashes and reforged.”

"Perhaps the Azure Phoenix Ancestor sensed my sincerity, which is why he bestowed that drop of blood upon me."

He looked at Hu Xiaoman, his eyes softening with tenderness.

"At that time, I was thinking, I can't die."

"You're still waiting for me."

"If I die, who will protect you?"

Hu Xiaoman couldn't hold back her tears and they fell onto the back of his hand.

"Fortunately, you are back."

Hu Qingye: "Yes, I'm back. I can't die because you're still in danger."

"It's a pity he's bald now."

Hu Qingye leaned closer to Hu Xiaoman and whispered, "This doesn't affect my decision to marry you, right?"

Hu Xiaoman burst into laughter through her tears and gently punched his chest: "Who wants to marry a monk?"

“Monks can also return to secular life.” Hu Qingye grasped her fist and placed it against his heart. “Besides, I am the God King, who dares to say I am a monk?”

"Hair will grow back."

The two smiled at each other, but as they smiled, sadness welled up in their eyes again.

They survived.

But those who were protecting them remained behind that door.

"Hu Qingye..." Hu Xiaoman leaned against him, her voice low, "I miss my master, I miss my mother."

"I wonder if my fourth senior brother survived."

Hu Qingye rested his chin on the top of her head.

They all want you to be happy.

The air grew heavy again.

The sea of ​​red spider lilies outside the window swayed in the wind, with purple-blue waves pushing one another.

Hu Qingye looked out the window, her eyes gradually sharpening.

“Xiaoman,” he suddenly spoke, his tone becoming serious.

Hu Xiaoman lifted her head from his embrace: "What's wrong?"

"I need to go back to the Azure Sky Realm."

Hu Xiaoman was taken aback: "Now?"

“Yes.” Hu Qingye nodded.

"Although the Extreme Realm has fallen and the Ghost Gate has been sealed, Guiya cannot come out for the time being."

"But that doesn't mean we're safe."

"You saw the power of that ghost child. Without sufficient external assistance, we are simply unable to rescue Master Su with our current strength."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Although the Azure Sky Realm has declined, its foundation remains."

"Now that I have become the Azure Sky God King, I can command the entire race."

"Our clan still possesses a few ancient artifacts that might be able to deal with the ghost soldiers of the underworld."