She is envious and jealous of the fact that there is a person in this world who loves Su Gu, but that envy is not because of coldness.

She admired Mo Yizhi's courage and courage as a mortal, and also admired his ability and decisiveness, but this was different from Han Jiangxue.

Being with Han Jiangxue made her feel at ease, feeling that even if the sky fell, she was not afraid, because Han Jiangxue was there, because he would protect her.

She has met so many people, whether it is gods or immortals, but there is only Hanjiang snow, which is as clean as mountain snow, not stained with dust, clear as the warm sun in the morning, warm and reliable.

There is no appreciation, no admiration, with him, only peace of mind.

Reliable peace of mind.

She hugged his hand and fell asleep peacefully, Han Jiangxue's gaze became gentle, the exhaustion and pain in her body seemed to be relieved, and her fingers gently smoothed her tightly knit brow.

At the door, Mo Yizhi and Mo Yan took their hearts, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Han Jiangxue and Xiuying County Lord sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Yizhi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his expression became gloomy.

Mo Yan said: "Everything has been brought, but there are still a few medicinal herbs and Dan furnace refining." ”

Han Jiangxue got up, turned around and said, "What's missing?"

Mo Yan then listed the missing medicinal materials: "Stone lotus, mugwort leaves, lotus hearts"

Han Jiangxue said: "I have these things." After speaking, he took out an eight-treasure bag from his sleeve, unsealed it and took out the medicinal materials, stretched out his hand again, and a gossip furnace in his palm spun and became larger, falling to the ground.

Mo Yan handed the heart to Han Jiangxue, Han Jiangxue put the medicinal materials and heart into the alchemy furnace, at this time, the sound of noisy shouting outside sounded, Mo Yan looked back at the door, and said: "The heavenly soldiers are here, I'll go and lure them away, you hurry up." With that, he turned and ran out.

Out of the door, in the courtyard, Jia Luo and Luo Qi ran over and said nervously: "My lord, the heavenly soldiers are here." ”

Demon Yan said: "You go out with me, lead the heavenly soldiers to the savage realm, and after staying in the imperial city for so long, it's time to go home." As soon as he stretched out his hand, the darkness in his palm rolled up, and on the ground, in the rolling darkness, the little monster spun out with a sword.

Hiding in the darkness for a long time, it was finally able to see the light of day, the darkness nourished the little monster well, its dry body was restored, the white and tender water spirit was like a child, the top of the head was a sharp horn, and he stood there barefoot with a sword, looking up at the demon flame.

Mo Yan said: "Let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, he flew up and flew towards the outside of the city, and soon collided with the surrounding heavenly soldiers, stretched out his hand, drew his sword, and fiercely rushed over, fighting with the heavenly soldiers.

Suddenly, a figure rushed behind him, and the cold air instantly rolled out, and the ice picks that came out of the air swept a way, and the heavenly soldiers were beaten and flew down. Mo Yan turned his head to look, beside him, the Queen Mother turned her head to look at him, smiled slightly, and quickly opened the way in front.

Mo Yan looked at the Queen Mother who was fighting in front, and for a moment, her figure overlapped with her words.

Is she really a bone?

A fight broke out in the imperial city, and the queen mother fought a way, and Mo Yan fled towards the savage realm with the heavenly soldiers.

In the woods, Su Dandan looked at the demon Yan who was leading the heavenly soldiers to leave above his head, and behind him was Wuyang Wuyang, the mighty heavenly soldiers.

"Where is he going?" she asked.

The Quartet Heavenly God said: "Wouldn't you know if you chase it over and take a look?" he said, and without waiting for Su Dandan's reaction, he got up and chased after him.

(Markor Literature-)