Chapter 937: The person of the Yang bloodline turned out to be him 2

"Tell me clearly, what's wrong with Yunluo girl?" The old man of Tianji was relatively calm and asked.

Yin Junhyuk recovered from his shock, "When the little monk Fanyin brought her back, he said that his cousin's heart was broken......"

My heart is broken——!!

The old man's body trembled suddenly, and his face turned pale.

This is an expression he has never had before!

"Old Man Tianji, are you alright?" Seeing this, Yin Junhyuk asked with some concern.

The old man of Tianji didn't pay attention to Yin Junhe, he was also a take-off, and went to the Yin family-

Yin family.

Bei Mingche has arrived first.

As soon as he arrived at Yin's house, he hurriedly went to Yunluo's room.

When I approached her room, I saw Sanskrit sitting on the side, covered in blood, with an expressionless face.

Bei Mingche's gaze crossed over him for a moment, and then, he turned his head to look at the woman on the couch.

At this moment, the people on the couch were pale and bloodless.

Seems......

It's like losing your breath.

The whole body, without the slightest bit of anger.

Looking at him like this, Bei Mingche's heart was completely lifted.

He stepped forward.

When she found that her heart was almost completely broken, Bei Mingche's body staggered a little.

Broken heartbeats.

Even if it was a Da Luo Immortal, it was impossible to save her......

Bei Mingche stood in place, looking at Yunluo with a pair of eyes. "Lady, why do you want to sleep? How to ...... in a good way Are you going to sleep? ”

"The ...... of the Northern Underworld" Sanskrit Yin said from the side.

This voice attracted Bei Mingche's attention.

Bei Mingche turned his head, and the next moment, he stepped forward and grabbed Fanyin's clothes. "What's wrong with her? Why, you're here!! ”

Fanyin's expression is also not good-looking. "It's me, it's all my fault, it's Yunluo's donor who wants to save me, so he ...... like this"

Bei Ming Che originally wanted to blame Sanskrit.

However, thinking that Yun Luo had worked hard to save Fanyin back, at that moment, he also let go of his hand.

What the lady likes, he wants to like......

The lady likes Sanskrit very much, and even likes him as if he were her own brother.

Therefore, Bei Mingche didn't want to be difficult with Sanskrit.

Bei Mingche just turned around and looked at Yun Luo lying on the bed.

He reached out and put the force in his body.

However, everything is like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Lady...... You wake up, okay......" I don't know how long it took, Bei Mingche finally put his hand away.

He leaned down slightly, one hand holding her cold face. "Good, don't mess with me, we finally got together, and finally got married. You haven't given me ten or eight babies yet......"

He said one after another.

However, Yunluo was still deeply asleep.

On the side, Fanyin watched this scene, his fists clenched tightly, and his forehead was also bruised.

It's him......

It's all himself......

He is a scourge.

If it weren't for him, Lord Yunluo wouldn't have been injured!

The color of self-blame in Fanyin's eyes has reached the extreme......

At this time, from outside, a figure broke in in a hurry.

This is the old man of heaven.

The old man of Tianji walked up to Yun Luo and reached out to probe.

It didn't take long for his expression to be as ugly as Beimingche.

"Master, do you have a solution?" Bei Mingche raised his head and looked at the old man of Tianji.

The old man of Tianji sighed, and then shook his head lightly. "A broken heart, it's a fatal injury." Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.