Chapter 129: Xiao Feng's Decision (2)

Mu poured out a smile with his hand, stroked the little milk dog with grievances in his eyes, and stared at Xiao Feng with gentle eyes: "The master is just a little injured, you have to take good care of Xiao Longteng during this time, don't go out of the phoenix ring at will without my call, hurry up and cultivate, I have improved, I guess you can too." ”

"Got it, master, the Lun family will try to be strong to protect the master. Xiao Feng replied respectfully, looking mature and steady, just with her round figure, and her cute and dumb appearance really made people laugh.

But now Mu Qianqing can't laugh at all.

After Xiao Feng replied obediently, his eyes were full of worry and he stared at Mu Qianqing, grabbed the unwilling little dragon vine and turned into two beams of golden light and entered the phoenix ring.

It is the master's natal beast, how can it not understand the master's mind!

She was afraid that they would be worried, and that they would be bullied without her protection, so she ordered them not to leave the phoenix ring for the time being without her summons.

This time, the owner's injuries were not light, but there was nothing it could do, and it could only do something to reassure the owner.

Xiao Feng grabbed the ignorant little dragon vine on the side and said, "You, don't be greedy anymore, go to the spring to cultivate with the Lun family." ”

Its clear eyes were full of perseverance, dragging a small milk dog and flying towards the Tianlu Spring.

It must be strong and better protect its owner.

What it didn't know was that it had made that decision years ago, and it did.

When the two little guys disappeared, Mu couldn't suppress the strong pressure.

A mouthful of crimson black blood gushed out, startling Situ Moran, who had just retreated from the enemy.

He quickly fell and grabbed Mu Qianqing, who was about to fall.

"I finally made it to you. A dismal smile appeared on her little face, which was as white as paper, and when the words fell, she had no more strength, and her clear eyes gradually dimmed, until the last glimmer of light was swallowed up, and she fainted.

She was so tired that her vigilant body suddenly relaxed, and she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Situ Moran's deep eyes flashed with deep distress and self-blame, and he hugged the weak Mu Chengqing horizontally, and quickly disappeared into the night.

He's too late after all.

Previously, in order to prevent emergencies, he sent a secret guard to hide in the shadows, and reported to him urgently if something happened.

This girl is too stubborn, if he sends too many secret guards to protect her, she will definitely not agree.

When he heard the report, he rushed to it in a hurry.

The moment he saw Mu's beautiful image, he was in ecstasy, but when he saw her beautiful face in a cold sweat and extremely white, his heart instantly fell to hell again.

He was furious, he wanted to break the black and white ghost into pieces, but he couldn't, the girl he cared about was injured and couldn't delay.

He could only let go of the two culprits with a depressed heart.

Mu Qingqing in her arms was unusually quiet at this time, and the crimson black blood hung on her soft and small lips, staining her white clothes red, like a bewitching bloodthirsty poppy blooming, weird and enchanting.

Situ Moran's eyes darkened, and the cold air was permeated, and he retracted the arm that hugged Mu Qianqing, lest she would disappear quietly, and the anger and murderous intent around her shocked the various small creatures that had already slept peacefully in the grass.

He is bound to recover this blood debt for the girl——。

At this time, he was dressed in a purple brocade robe, his face was cold and rigid like a carving, his dark and deep eyes were full of murderous aura and coldness, his face was gloomy and violent, his starry eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious, and his cold arrogance was mixed with a rich slaughter.

Mo Li and Dark Night frowned and didn't dare to come forward to ask, and followed closely without saying a word, until they returned to Yuwang's Mansion.

Situ Moran placed Mu on the bed, looked at the woman on the bed with a gloomy and solemn face, frowned deeply, and the cold air around his body was like a thousand-year-old cold pool, instantly lowering the temperature in the room to the lowest point.

Once again, he saw the girl so wolf, so weak, walking in front of him.

Why is he always one step late?

Situ Moran's deep dark eyes were terrifying, revealing heavy worry and self-blame.

The girl who was as unruly as a cheetah, stubborn and uninhibited, and intelligent and keen-sharp, was now lying on the couch weakly, as light as ice crystals, and would break and melt at any time.

The originally bright and moving delicate face was now pale and weak, as white as paper, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her brows were wrinkled, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her pale face like rain, as if she was enduring some kind of torment and pain.

Situ Moran was very cold, and the murderous aura in his eyes was not allowed to resist, and his voice was like ice: "Dark night, go and invite the Yun Divine Doctor." ”

"This-the master has been in retreat since the last time the Yun Divine Doctor was kidnapped. Dark Night looked slightly hesitant.

Situ Moran's eyes were bloodthirsty, his anger increased, and his face was shrouded in thick ice, staring at him coldly: "What can be done by the Nine Xuan Palace, you can't do it secretly?"

"Yes!" the subordinates went immediately. "The night saluted respectfully, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

The dark night running in the night sky couldn't help wiping cold sweat.

Miss Mu is really the nemesis of the master, and the calm master will be furious when he encounters her things.

I don't know if the appearance of this girl is good or bad for his master·······

Situ Moran held her delicate and soft hair, her bewitching face was extremely gloomy, and her deep eyes overflowed with deep pity and self-blame.

"Poof——。 Mu Qianqing, who was in a coma, suddenly frowned, and a mouthful of red black blood gushed out.

Situ Moran was stunned.

Panic flashed in his dark eyes, and he gently hugged the weak and boneless Mu into his arms, trying to make her feel better.

The brocade that was wiped in his hand was already dark red.

His eyes were gloomy, the cold air around him was condensed, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem~~~!" Mu poured out this mouthful of poisonous blood, and felt a lot better, and woke up quietly.

She slowly raised her eyes and saw a magnified demon face, her eyes full of worry and a hint of helplessness.

The corners of her bloodless lips rose slightly, pulling out a far-fetched smile, her cold and clear eyes floated with a hint of warmth, and she raised her hand slightly to caress the beautiful face, and comforted her slightly jokingly: "When I get better, I must burn incense and make a wish, it must be a villain, cough~~ It makes you worried!"

She coughed slightly, and wanted to comfort him, but this only aggravated his frown.

Situ Moran held her little hand tightly, his beautiful eyes full of pity stared at Mu Qianqing tenderly, and said in a soft tone as if he blamed himself: "This king is still late." ”

Mu shook his head lightly, there was no trace of impurities and falsehood in his clear eyes, stared deeply at the peerless face, and said very seriously: "If it weren't for you, how could I still be alive today, and I am very fortunate to know you." ”