I saw Qian Yimo treating Gu Muyao's wounds, tears rolling down from his eyes, and with a click, in the noisy environment now, there was an almost inaudible crisp sound, falling into a pool of blood, and then splashing a very small, crimson splash. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Luan'er, who was already stunned on the side, saw the person coming, and panicked and wanted to be what he did, but found that he could only do it in a hurry now, no matter what, he couldn't move.

Looking at Qianyimo who was crying for a woman, Yu Luan'er was surprised again, and there was a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred. You must know that most of the men who are kings are powerful, and they think that tears are the exclusive property of the weak and women, and they must not cry in front of people.

But now the man who is crying like a child is really the Demon Venerable Qianyimo?

She looked confused, and even began to wonder if he was there after all.

After knowing each other for so long, she had never seen him shed even a single tear, but now......

The dark king, crying so helpless and desperate!

At this moment, Meixu, who had not stopped all the way, also rushed over, and the rich bloody aura made him frown fiercely, but the familiarity in the bloody aura made him stunned, and then he ran forward two steps in horror, and was shocked by the scene in front of him and didn't dare to move forward.

Because the picture was so tragic and bloody, he didn't even have time to pay attention to the situation above his head.

In fact, as the king of the demon clan who has lived for so long, he has never seen anything miserable or bloody, but when this kind of thing happens to the person he loves the most, it will inevitably make him resist and find it difficult to accept.

He stumbled under his feet, as if he wanted to step forward, but was afraid.

Because he saw Gu Muyao lying on the cold ice jade bed at a glance, with a lifeless and miserable white face, as if the blood in his whole body had flowed out through the big hole in his abdomen.

And Qianyimo knelt beside her, crying in pain while treating her wounds.

But presumably, the wound was cut open with a special sharp weapon, so even if Qian Yimo tried his best to repair the big hole in Gu Muyao's abdomen, it only had little effect.

Meixu's crimson eyes turned blood-red, and her eye sockets were dyed a frightening red.

He dragged his heavy steps and approached the cold ice jade bed, still a little self-deceptive, thinking that all this was fake, maybe he was standing too far away just now to see clearly, but when he got closer, he might find that the person lying on the bed was not Gu Muyao?

He has hope, people are probably like this, when they encounter something they can't accept, they instinctively choose to escape, even if the facts are already in front of them.

But the more this happens, the more desperate I become when I finally learn the true result.

Standing in front of the cold ice jade bed, looking at Gu Muyao lying in a pool of blood with a big hole in her abdomen, but she had a peaceful face, her white and beautiful face made her look like a lotus flower born of blood, which seemed to be unstained with dust, but in fact, the roots had begun to rot.

suddenly felt sad in his heart, and wanted to push away Meixu and snatch Gu Muyao into his arms. Because he thought she must be very cold, this bed was made of cold ice jade, she was so thin, looking at her pale face, it must be very cold...... He wants to give her a little warmth!

But when he stretched out his hand, he didn't dare to take action, not to mention that Qian Yimo was treating her, just looking at the wound, he didn't dare to make a move.

The wound in the abdomen that has not yet fully healed is so shocking that people dare not look at it directly.

Like Qianyimo, he was afraid, very afraid, afraid that as soon as he moved her, the internal organs in her body would fall out with the hole in her abdomen, and then the only breath she was hanging on would also be broken.

Therefore, he could only kneel on the other side of Gu Muyao's body, and also transformed his demonic power into spiritual power to treat her wounds.

Seeing this scene, Yu Luan'er was very puzzled, she didn't understand what was so good about Gu Muyao, why she would attract two men who were also so good to condescend to her for her, even at the expense of wasting her own mana, but also to heal the wound that seemed to be hopeless.

And no one noticed that the white dragon above their heads rushed into the clouds of calamity with the baby and tossed for a while, and then scattered the clouds and finally survived the catastrophe.

The white dragon turned into a human body, and it was the upper face.

"Poof—"

Shangrong held the child in his arms, and the moment he landed, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The moment he vomited blood, he had already subconsciously raised his sleeves to cover the baby in his arms, as if he was afraid that his blood would stain his naked/***clean white and tender body.

Immediately took out a robe from the carry-on space, and after the little baby princess, his eyes were cold and walked towards Yu Luan'er, who was still staying aside, standing in front of her, he who had always adhered to the principle of not moving to women, he slapped it without hesitation, and then made a crisp sound of "pop".

Although he didn't use any spiritual power, he just slapped Yu Luan'er with pure force, but this slap was too real, and the force directly knocked her defenseless to the ground, almost deforming her face.

"Slut."

Shang Rong's face was very cold, and his eyes were even more cold that people didn't dare to look directly, as if they could be frozen into ice cubes with one glance.

His voice was soft, but it was cold.

Yu Luan'er, who was pumped, got up from the ground, covered her swollen side face, and then laughed: "Hahahaha-I'm cheap?" And what about her, what is she? ”

As she spoke, she pointed in the direction where Gu Muyao was, and then said with sadness in her eyes: "Why is it all my fault?" Is it wrong for me to pursue my love? Why do you all have to look to her, what is good about her? ”

"It's right to pursue love, but it's moving people who shouldn't be moving. Also, don't compare yourself to her, because ...... You can't be compared! ”

Shangrong dropped this sentence coldly, if it weren't for the little baby in his arms who was already tired and asleep, he would definitely go up and beat Yu Luan'er first, and then double all the pain she inflicted on Gu Muyao.

But......

He looked down at the child in his arms, then turned his head to look at Gu Muyao, who was only holding a breath, and shook his head helplessly, there was no time to clean up the cheap woman in front of him, after all, it was important to save Gu Muyao.

Glancing at Yu Luan'er coldly, he still knew in his heart that although he couldn't deal with this woman with his own hands, the revenge of the other two men would definitely make her unable to survive and die.

After all, they love a woman who they can't even bear to hurt, but they are hurt like this, how can they tolerate this kind of thing.