Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mo Qiu Rescues

"Huh, it seems to be my own physical problem?"

The man in red pretended to be surprised and said, and out of nowhere he conjured a folding fan, and the fan shaft tapped on the palm of his hand.

"Go. ”

Yuan Xiang ignored the person in front of him, silently recited the incantation, and transmitted the transmission note that he had just taken out of the package, and then hugged Luo Yao's upper body, while inputting spiritual power, waiting.

"That, monk, your apprentice seems to have fainted. ”

The man in red ignored him when he saw fate, and stood in place a little embarrassed, and he was also conflicted in his heart, whether to help save people.

A quarter of an hour later, Yuan Xiang looked up happily, only to see a large black bird suddenly appear in the sky and fly towards it.

The man in red also looked up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had understood something, with an unfathomable expression.

The big black bird flew from a distance, and if you look closely, you will find that the feathers of the big black bird are as fine and sharp as pinpricks, and when the black bird stops at the side of the edge, the big black bright eyes gurgle and turn, and the throat also makes a cooing sound.

And when the black eyes looked at the man in red, the two thick bird legs retreated a few steps, however, I don't know what the man in red did, the big black bird obediently lay beside Luo Yao, and when he saw this, Luo Yao was helped onto the saddle couch on the bird's back, and when he was picking up his robe and planning to go up, he didn't think about this strange bird, turned his head and pecked at the edge, fortunately, the fate reacted quickly and retreated away from the big bird.

"Yo, monk, it seems that this bird dislikes you. ”

The man in red said with a smile with a folding fan.

"Pestering people, it's still here. ”

Yuan Xiang muttered, thinking in his heart that this man's mana is unfathomable, not to mention, in this kind of place where birds don't at night, it is estimated that there is a plan, and it is better to stay away.

"Hey, hey, how can you go up?"

At the moment when Yuan Xiang avoided the big bird, the man in red had already climbed on the bird's back and proudly hugged Luo Yao's waist.

"Because I'm good-looking, right, Blackbird. ”

The man in red said proudly to the prime minister, and his eyes also glanced at the blackbird, and the blackbird looked at the man in red aggrievedly, and the bird's head was also lowered slightly, as if it was in line with what the man said.

Yuan Xiang was speechless, standing in place, staring at the two people and a bird flying away, it seemed that he was really disliked, but the worry in his heart kept hanging.

On Luo Yao's side, the big black bird flew in the moonlight, the man on the bird wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and the woman on his chest was tortured by pain, her whole little face was extremely pale, and her forehead was also a little cold sweat.

"Hey, that's a terrible little body. ”

The man in red's hands were making intimate movements like a lover, rubbing against Luo Yao's waist, but as if his conscience had discovered, he couldn't bear to watch the girl's family suffer, so he freed up one hand to pick up Luo Yao's left hand, and entered the aura in an attempt to relieve the pain of the beauty in his arms.

After a quarter of an hour, Luo Yao's expression gradually relaxed, as if he had been relieved. Lying quietly in the man's arms.

"The two heavens of ice and fire are so enduring. ”

The man in red spoke slowly, and something different gradually appeared in his eyes when he looked at the person in his arms.

"It's here so soon, Dahei, it's flying so fast tonight, it seems that someone cares a lot. ”

The man in red slowly and methodically stroked off the bird's back, and was about to carry the person above him down, when a low male voice stopped his hands from moving.

"Painting the son, rare guest, the beloved wife of this son, just hug it yourself. ”

The handsome and extraordinary figure instantly moved to the blackbird's side, and the black mask couldn't show any expression.

The person who came was obviously Mo Qiu.

Mo Qiu carefully picked up Luo Yao, who had been unconscious, from the bird's back, and looked at the unconscious girl with worried eyes, the black bird seemed to notice his master's displeasure, and shrank the bird's head in fear, while the man in red next to him let out a sneer.

"Yo, isn't this the unsightly Moqiu Gongzi? Why hasn't this Gongzi heard that the famous Moqiu Gongzi has already married? And his beloved wife is still a concubine of another family?"

The man in red opened the folding fan, leaning lazily on the body of the blackbird, and the folding fan slowly stirred in front of him.

"This is a personal matter, it's better not to ask casually, and the painter's habit of peeping into other people's privacy needs to be quit. ”

Mo Qiu carried Luo Yao into the attic, ignoring the people behind him, but the two of them have known each other for hundreds of years and know their respective temperaments, but when he looked at the woman in his arms with Hua Yan in his arms, he felt very uncomfortable, he already knew that his heart, which had been silent for hundreds of years, began to beat again.

"Childe, hot water and towels are ready, slave maid help Miss Luo clean up." ”

"No, you go down, just put things aside. ”

Mo Qiu said lightly, looking at the person in his arms gently, gently putting the person on the bed, and touching his forehead with his big hand.

"I was too careless, I didn't expect you to be able to fuse two spiritual powers with each other to create your own spells, I really underestimated your ability. ”

Mo Qiu said softly, his big hand going down from Luo Yao's forehead, and finally stopping near his heart.

The soft spiritual power wrapped around his chest, and Mo Qiu's frowning brows never let go when he checked Luo Yao's whole body condition.

"How can the cold poison and fire poison be so serious. ”

Mo Qiu said worriedly.

"Hmm~"

With a soft groan, Luo Yao woke up slowly, a black mask came into view, he was stunned at first, and the blush on his face crept up his face, like a cherry, delicate and shy.

"How's it going? Are you comfortable?"

The corners of his mouth behind the mask rose slightly, and when he saw the red cloud on Luo Yao's face, his mood gradually improved.

"Well, it's a little better. That, thank you for saving me. ”

Luo Yao shyly looked at the big hand in front of his chest, at a loss, and the tiger teeth gently bit his lower lip.

Mo Qiu seemed to have discovered the shyness in Luo Yao's heart, and calmly withdrew his right hand.

"I can't help you remove the poison in your body, and now you can only relieve the pain, if you want to completely cure it, I'm afraid you need a five-grade elixir, and now I don't have a five-grade elixir in my hand, and your poison can only be held for a while." ”

Mo Qiu stood beside Luo Yao's bed and said slowly.

"Thank you, Moqiu. ”

Luo Yao thanked her again, Mo Qiu helped her a lot, although he should have come from the Xuantian Source Sutra in his body, but he still helped her, this time from the bottom of his heart.

"You and I don't have to be polite. ”

Mo Qiu replied lightly, in his heart, Luo Yao's life is better than everything, for the first time in hundreds of years, he also hopes that he can protect her for the rest of his life.

"That, what about my master?"

"Master Yuanxiang is waiting in the living room. ”

After Huayan and Luo Yao flew away, Yuan Xiang originally wanted to go back to Houshan to wait for news, but he didn't expect a gray bird to pick him up again, and Moqiu Gongzi also sent someone to serve him in the living room.

"I've got you some clothes, you can change them. ”

Mo Qiu calmly looked at Luo Yao lying on the bed, the pink dress was dirty and messy after a fight, and the steps on his head had already fallen.