Chapter 112: Sequelae
When Mo Juntian was still shocked by Meng Qianning's red eyes, her hand quickly pinched his neck, and when she felt the murderous aura in her eyes, she reacted, she had woken up, but she might have been affected by the blood spirit blood.
Reaching out and grabbing Meng Qianning's wrist, Mo Juntian pulled the hand on his neck down, reflexively clasped it behind her, and then pressed it himself.
Leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Ning'er, are you trying to kill me?" ”
Meng Qianning kept struggling as if she hadn't heard it, and she was still pressed on the bed because her strength was not as great as Mo Juntian's.
"Ning'er replied to me, do you want to kill me?" Mo Juntian pulled Meng Qianning's head with one hand and looked at the red eyes seriously.
In those eyes, Mo Juntian saw a murderous aura, a struggle, and some other things he couldn't understand.
Mo Juntian let go of Meng Qianning, his hand opened slightly, and a sharp ice cube appeared on it, he stabbed it into his chest, but he didn't use force: "If Ning'er wants me to die, push this forward, so that I can't live." ”
After getting free, Meng Qianning wanted to make a move but was caught by Mo Juntian, and the ice in his hand was put into Meng Qianning's hand, but his hand was pushing hard in the direction where he was.
"Come on, Ning'er, I won't fight back, if you want to kill me, you can do it now." Mo Juntian grabbed Meng Qianning's hand, and he could naturally feel that Meng Qianning's hand had been trembling and struggling.
When the two were at a stalemate, the blood-colored eyes in Meng Qianning's eyes gradually disappeared and turned back to their original black, and the ice in her hand was also shattered at that moment.
looked at Mo Juntian tremblingly, raised his hand and slapped him in the face: "Do you know how dangerous it was just now?" If I can't control myself, you're dead, why do you do that. Meng Qianning was really angry, God knows that when she gradually became conscious, what she saw was that she was holding an ice cube in her hand and stabbing it into Mo Juntian's chest, as long as she tried harder, he might die.
Mo Juntian looked at Meng Qianning without saying a word: "It's better to let you look at me with that strange and murderous look." ”
Meng Qianning's body stiffened, and she reached out to hold Mo Juntian's waist and lean into his arms, her hands tightened: "I don't know why I can't control myself, there has always been a voice in my head telling me to kill you." ”
Because of that, as soon as she opened her eyes, she made a move on Mo Juntian, and she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
Mo Juntian stretched out his hand and patted Meng Qianning's back: "Do you remember the red gas that got into your body?" ”
"Well, what's that?" Meng Qianning was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Mo Juntian looked down at her and sighed helplessly: "That's the blood god essence blood, the blood god is the god of killing, its life may be to kill people, although it is only a little bit of essence blood, but it is enough for you to control you." ”
Meng Qianning frowned: "In other words, there is a time bomb in my body now, which may explode at any time?" ”
"Well, you can say that." Mo Juntian nodded seriously, this is indeed what he meant, if he wants to deal with this essence blood, he will either completely devour it for his own use, or find a way to lure it out of his body, otherwise if this continues, Meng Qianning will become a killing machine that only knows how to kill.
Meng Qianning looked up at Mo Juntian with a serious and serious expression: "I will definitely control myself." ”
Mo Juntian smiled and nodded: "Well, I believe in you, but in the next time, I'm afraid you will have to minimize the killing, and now although you have suppressed it, you still can't do whatever you want." ”
"It's really troublesome, I didn't expect it to be like this because of the essence blood of the blood god." Meng Qianning sighed slightly and said helplessly.
Mo Juntian smiled, hugged Meng Qianning's chin and put it on her head, to be honest, when Meng Qianning looked at him with that strange look just now, his heart hurt, but fortunately she came back.
The two hugged each other and sat on the bed, the atmosphere was extremely warm, but Meng Qianning thought of the slap she had given Mo Juntian, pushed the person away, took out a box of homemade ointment, and gently wiped it on his face, and after a while, the red mark almost disappeared.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay, let's go, it's been a long time."
"Okay."
When the two of them came out, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, and the red fox slapped Meng Qianning on the shoulder: "I thought you wouldn't survive." ”
Mo Juntian's face turned cold, he reached out and shook off the red fox's hand, hugged Meng Qianning and walked to the side, so that the red fox stood there stunned, did she provoke this great god? As for being so angry?
The wind looked at Mo Juntian's hidden anger, and understood in his heart that the reason why Meng Qianning was able to wake up was probably not so simple, and now that he heard the red fox say such things, it would be strange not to be angry.
"Rest for the day and leave tomorrow."
"It's the master."
The red fox was about to say something, but was dragged aside by the wind, the red fox broke free of the wind's hand, and frowned depressedly: "What are you dragging me for?" ”
"You're saying a few more words, I don't guarantee you'll be alive and well." The wind looked at the red fox speechlessly, this guy who treated him kindly as a donkey's liver and lungs was really underwhelmed.
The red fox glanced at the wind: "How is it possible." ”
"Don't you sense that my master is already angry? If it weren't for your relationship with the princess, do you think you would be able to stand here after saying something like that? At that moment just now, the wind really felt that Mo Juntian had murderous intent, if it wasn't for Meng Qianning reaching out and grabbing him, then her hand would not be pulled off the princess's body, but would have been broken.
The red fox looked at the wind silently, of course she felt it, so she felt strange, how could this person be so angry, this is really very bad.
Hurricane glanced at the red fox: "My master cares about the princess very much, don't say anything bad about the princess." ”
Looking at the figure of the wind, the red fox understood why he was disliked, it turned out that it was because of this.
looked at Mo Juntian, who had a cold face, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, is it just a joke?
If it was usual, she was joking, Mo Juntian would definitely not say anything, but when Meng Qianning had just come to his senses and heard her say such a thing, it would be strange that he could be happy.
Mo Juntian's cold face remained until the next day's departure, and it was because of him that the red fox couldn't go to Meng Qianning to ask if he wanted to, so he could only follow the wind and keep complaining, saying that Mo Juntian was too domineering or something