Lonely?

This name not only shocked the green face and fangs, but even Mo Wuxian looked at her in surprise.

"Could it be that she is not only a princess of the great name, but also a lonely woman?" Fangs boldly guessed, if this was the case, then they would not have picked up the treasure!

"Wait, you can't make up your mind just yet. Qingmian glanced at him, signaling him to speak carefully in front of the sect leader, don't fall into vain again when the time comes, empty rejoicing, hugging his fists and asking Mo Wuxi, "Sect leader, according to you, does this woman have any use value?"

Mo Wuxie stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes, rubbed his index finger against his chin with cyan stubble, and after thinking for a moment, a ruthless voice sounded: "Drag it down, torture to extract a confession, and ask her about the relationship between her and Dugujue." ”

Qingmian nodded, "My subordinates understand." ”

The sound of their conversation intermittently came into Mu Xinya's ears, and after hearing the familiar name "Mo Wuxie", Mu Xinya's heart chuckled, and her mouth instantly stopped murmuring, and her eyes widened in shock.

This Mo is innocent or not the other Mo is innocent?

No, how could it be, how could she come to the Fengling Sect......

Forced to sit on the ground, just about to turn his head to look at the person in the seat, Fangs flashed in front of her, covering her vision, and dragged her out without saying a word.

"Ah, let go of me, you let go of me......" Mu Xinya, who had no power to resist, was scratched by him in the shoulder, but Fangs ignored her struggles at all, and was extremely rough with her.

No, she's still pregnant, and her baby won't be able to stand it if she goes on like this...... Mu Xinya's tears flowed down in a panic, but how could these murderous disciples have sympathy for her and her children?

On the seat, Mo Wuxian glanced at her back, wearing a purple gauze skirt, and silky black hair draped over her shoulders, but she didn't know what her face looked like - however, this had nothing to do with him.

With a wave of his hand, "If nothing else, you can step aside—"

"Mo Wuxie, do you remember Helian Mengyun in the Valley of Despair?!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded with all his might!

Helian ...... Dream Cloud?!

If the Daimyo Yuan Family is a taboo for the people in the Fengling Sect, then this name is the taboo among the taboos, and no one has ever dared to mention it, so it has been quietly sealed in the dark heart of this ruthless sect leader for decades.

No one thought that today, it would be mentioned again in the mouth of such an unknown woman!

Mo Wuxian was shocked, and Qingmian's footsteps, which were about to turn around, instantly froze in place, and even the fangs stopped their hands.

Mu Xinya's whole body strength was almost drained, and she collapsed in place weakly, and at the last second when she fainted, a face that was evil and cold, dyed with shock, and full of countless emotions entered her eyes, and then, the world was darkened!

As her body was about to make intimate contact with the earth, a pair of strong arms embraced her.

The face of the unpowdered Dai was as clear as jade, faintly revealing a pale of ischemia, adding a bit of morbid beauty, curly long eyelashes, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and two tear stains on the cheeks......

This face?!

"You are, Mengyun ......"

Mo Wuxian stared at this familiar face, his eyes were full of deep consternation, his heart felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and his thin lips spit out the two words that made him haunt his dreams.

Jian eyebrows frowned deeply, damn it, he almost demoted her to a sex/slave just now, and almost made a big mistake!

"Sect Master, is she really?"

On the side, Fang Fang looked at his own sect leader in disbelief, he had never seen such an expression on Mo Wuxian's face.

Qingmian had recovered from his surprise and spoke quietly: "Sect Master, this woman's age looks like she is only one or twenty years old. ”

In other words, she is not Helian Mengyun, but a woman who looks very similar to Helian Mengyun.

However, it was obvious that the current Mo Wuxian couldn't listen to these words at all, his eyes with a cold light were firmly locked on the face of the woman in his arms, and his sexy thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, "She's dizzy, this sect is going to take her to rest, you call the ghost doctor immediately!"

After speaking, Mo Wuxian carefully picked her up and strode away into the night.

Fangs frowned worriedly, "I never thought that a woman could make the sect leader change his temperament so much. ”

Qingmian groaned, not knowing what the expression was on her face, "Who made her look too much like the princess of the Helian family, I saw her familiar at that time, and I didn't expect that she was not like a person from the Yuan family, but like Helian Mengyun." ”

If he had remembered it in time, he might not have brought her back and disturbed the sect leader's mind.

But now that the wood is in the boat, they have to go to find the ghost doctor according to the order, let's take one step at a time.

Mo Wuxian directly carried the person in his arms back to his room.

Gently placed on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, sat down on her side of the bed, and stared at her for a moment.

Thoughts, go back eighteen years!

At that time, he was young and frivolous, dashing, and wanton in the world.

Until one day, he passed through the Valley of Despair, originally just impressed by the beautiful scenery of the mountains here, but he didn't want to meet a woman in her prime here - he had countless women, but he had never seen such a beautiful woman with aura and nobility, Mo Wuxian was deeply amazed by her beauty.

He thought that all women would be willingly committed to him, but he didn't want to, the woman just glanced at him lightly, and expelled him coldly and arrogantly:

"Who are you? The Valley of Despair is not a place for you to come, go back quickly. ”

Who are you?

Recalling this sentence, Mo Wuxian closed his eyes in pain. Back then, on the day she resolutely left him, she asked him the same thing, and her beautiful and amorous eyes were full of heartbreak and disappointment with him:

"Who are you?"

Mengyun, who he is to you, is it really that important-

Mo Wuxian abruptly withdrew the pain on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, the eagle's eyes were already dark, and after about half a while, the figure of the ghost doctor and the green face appeared outside the door.

The black-clothed man with white hair and a ghost mask is one of the three world's number one miracle doctors who are famous all over the world, on the same level as Chu Han and Xuan Yi!

"See the Master. The voice coming from under the ghost mask was hoarse and groggy, and the people of the world should not know that the ghost doctor was following Mo Wuxie's side.

"Well, ghost doctor, you come to check her pulse, and you must do your best to take care of her body. ”

"Yes. The ghost doctor nodded, strode forward, and a few silver threads shot out of his sleeve in his hand, just wrapping around Mu Xinya's wrist, concentrating on her pulse - diagnosing the pulse in the air is one of his stunts.

From beginning to end, Mo Wuxie's gaze never took off Mu Xinya's face, as if the person lying on the bed was a rare treasure that was difficult to find in the world—no, I was afraid that there would be no treasure like her in this world.

Qingmian's face was slightly solemn, and he could only hope in his heart that it was best for this woman not to get involved in political affairs and affect the great cause of Feng Lingjiao!

"Ghost doctor, how is she?" Mo Wuxian asked in a deep voice.

Hearing the sound of "stabbing", the ghost doctor pulled back the silver thread out of nowhere, "Sect Master, this woman's meridians are chaotic, her breath is weak, and there are signs of witchcraft. ”

"Witchcraft?" Mo Wuxian frowned, damnable, someone dared to use such indiscriminate methods against her?

Let him know who it is, he must have slapped him!

"Sect Master, another thing is that she has ...... Pregnant. Finally, the ghost doctor replied hesitantly.

What the?!

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and after reacting, Mo Wuxie's sharp black eyes were immediately infected with shocking anger, and he stood up suddenly. Damn, she's got another boy's child!

So, this woman is really not his dream?

Thick disgust and disappointment instantly overflowed his chest, and he glanced coldly at the unconscious person on the bed, and murderous intent rose in Mo Wuxie's eyes. The green tendons on his forehead burst out, reflecting his annoyance and anger at this moment, even if the ghost doctor and the green face were far away from him, he could feel the huge and terrifying murderous aura, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear.

Mo Wuxian raised his arm, and the powerful true qi gathered in his palm, facing Mu Xinya's head!

If this palm is split, she will inevitably burst and bleed to death on the spot!

Qingmian raised his head and glanced at it quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect this woman to have other people's flesh and blood, otherwise when she woke up, the sect leader would definitely pamper her and regard her as a treasure in the palm of her hand, now it seems that this woman is not to be afraid, the sect leader has never been touched by impure women.

Mo Wuxian was full of anger, his eyes flickered and stared at Mu Xinya's pale face, and when his palm was about to slash at her head, he stopped in mid-air.

He couldn't do it.

The world-famous leader of the Fengling Sect couldn't bear to kill even a woman.

All of this is because of her face.

Helian Mengyun, the only pain in his life!

With a wave of his annoyed cross arm, the powerful palm force suddenly smashed a large hole in the wall, making a loud noise. Mo Wuxian cursed, his face was gloomy, and he walked out of the door with the wind.

"Sect Leader ......" When he passed by, the green face called out, but Mo Wuxian seemed to have heard of it, and the black figure quickly merged with the heavy night.

As soon as he left, the ghost doctor didn't intend to stay here, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Qingmian.

"What else is the matter with the Eighth Elder?" the ghost doctor's voice was as low as a ghost.

Since he came to Fengling Sect, he has never been close to other people in the sect, and he will only appear when the sect leader has an order, and no one has ever seen his appearance under the ghost mask, no wonder the people in the rivers and lakes call him "ghost doctor".

Qingmian glanced at Mu Xinya on the bed and asked, "The sect leader is just leaving, I don't know what the ghost doctor plans to do with this girl, do you want to heal her?"

The ghost doctor stood still, "I was ordered to do everything in my power to heal her body. ”

"But you also saw that the sect leader almost killed her just now, which means that this woman has no nostalgia for the sect leader anymore, so why bother with that effort?"

However, the ghost doctor didn't look at him, dropped a sentence coldly, and passed him and left.

"The ghost doctor only does what he is told. ”