A flickering shadow in the void of Mo Yanhuang fell on Feng Zitong's side, and the long snow-colored hair brushed down lightly, falling softly to Feng Zitong's cheeks, bringing a burst of fragrance that only belonged to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing Feng Zitong's body covered in wounds, Mo Yanhuang's heart ached, and he carefully held the person in his arms: "Little thing..."

"I'm sorry, I'm late again, I'm sorry!!"

His hand stroked Feng Zitong's blackened face, his eyes were full of self-blame and distress, and he was like this, and he watched her fall in front of him!!

When his gaze touched the bloody wound on her stomach and the wounds of different sizes and shades on her body, Mo Yanhuang's eyebrows instantly condensed, and the violent killing intent shouted wildly in the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for Qiansha's first move, if it wasn't for the loss of soul power that caused serious injuries, he was afraid that he would ruin this place, so that the person who hurt the little thing would be better off than dead!!

"Little thing...", his slender hand as jade trembled and landed on the wound in Feng Zitong's stomach, using the spiritual power in his body to relieve the pain caused by this wound for her.

Xu was in too much pain, and Feng Zitong, who was in a deep coma, couldn't help frowning.

Mo Yanhuang hugged her, and her spiritual power continued to be transmitted.

"Ahem......" Mo Yanhuang raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed violently, the blood he coughed up fell on his hand, he didn't frown, took out a handkerchief and wiped it off, and threw it aside indifferently.

The hand slowly descended, trembling slightly and landed on the wound on her stomach.

A moment later

Although he relieved the deterioration of the wound, he was still bleeding.

The white dress was in stark contrast to the bright red, and the piercing Mo Yanhuang's eyes ached.

Obviously, she was injured so badly, even if she was a man, she would not bear it so indifferently, but she didn't cry or cry out in pain.

Why be so strong...

I still remember that when I saw her just now, her cold and unfamiliar eyes made his heart hurt to the extreme.

"It's because you didn't wait for me that day, and there is the Lonely Clan's sowing discord, so are you still angry?" He knows that little things have always been suspicious, and it is difficult for her to believe in a person, and it is even more difficult for her to give a heart.

If he had arrived on time that day, what would she say to him?

While thinking about it, he treated her, and the lighter injuries quickly disappeared without a trace, only the wound on the stomach, which only stopped the bleeding slightly.

I don't know how long time has passed, and Feng Zitong's consciousness has gradually sobered up.

When Mo Yanhuang realized that she was about to wake up, she gently put the person down, and in a flash, she hid to the side.

He didn't have the courage to face her now, because the look in her eyes just now made the courage he had so hard to gather collapse in an instant.

Feng Zitong slowly opened her eyes and felt that something was wrong around her, she turned her head and saw Feng Shixia and Qin Zijin who were lying beside her.

I still remember the familiar fragrance lingering on the tip of my nose before I fell into a complete coma...

An electric current crossed Feng Zitong's mind, her pupils dilated instantly, she quickly sat up from the ground, and pressed her body like a demon, it didn't hurt, the wound didn't hurt anymore!!

Could it be that what she saw was not the fantasy that appeared when she was about to die, but that he really came!

Feng Zitong hurriedly got up from the ground.

She searched anxiously.

But no, no, he's not there, he's not there!

No, it won't, the temperature left by his palm across his cheek is so real, and the whisper in his ear is so gentle!!

He's been here, he's definitely been!!