He turned his face away, his eyebrows furrowed, but all kinds of past things that were deeply locked in it were still unintentionally leaked, how could he hide Ye Zhimadness, but he still didn't want to say it.

"Nope." sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled her to his lap and sit: "Old things are not worth mentioning, as long as you live like this, you are responsible for your own best." ”

"Inexplicably wonderful." Ye Zhi knew what he didn't want to say, and he wouldn't tell you if you put the sword on his neck.

But you can't just keep it in the dark.

She stared at him for a long time.

He wanted to divert the topic and be stared at by such a ******** little woman, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand her **** and recruited everything, so what about her...... But it's over!

"A woman without a conscience, my hand hurts." He raised his hand and handed it to her.

She really looked away, looked down at his big palm, her willow eyebrows were deeply locked, her heart hurt, and her hands were on his injured hand: "It's so badly injured." ”

Use your fingertips to gently press on the edge of the wound.

Mo Junxie suddenly shouted: "Tear ...... I want my life. ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to, how can I help you. Ye Zhimad saw that his expression was distorted, and immediately let go of his hand.

Seeing her nervous appearance, he raised his other hand and rubbed her head and said, "Bow your head, blow it, and treat it with your immortal qi." ”

"Mo Jun Evil ......"

"Hmm!"

"Can you be serious?"

"I'm not a human being when I'm serious." His face leaned close to her neck and blew into her neck: "It's okay, this injury will heal tomorrow." ”

"I'll help you bandage it, it's scary to see this wound open so big." She got up, about to tear him a strip of white cloth to wrap around the wound on his hand.

The hand on her waist tightened, trapping her in her arms: "You are stupid, when I am a human flesh, I can pierce as much as I want, this immortal is an immortal, if this small wound can't be treated by itself, be a P immortal." ”

"Well, that's right, then you're trying to win my sympathy." Her tiny fingers poked at the scar on his palm.

Mo Junxie's face immediately changed: "A woman with no conscience, look at how I clean you up." ”

"Tell me what you know." She hadn't forgotten that he wanted to speak and his eyes seemed to have a thousand words just now, and he wanted to fool him like this, but there was no door.

"Oh, my hands hurt." He shook his palms and ignored her questioning.

"Mo Junxie, don't die for me, don't tell me, then don't go to my bed tonight." She rolled over, lay down on the bed, lifted the covers, and wrapped herself in a ball.

He calmly took off his coat, as if nothing had happened, lay beside her, hugged the thick quilt in his arms and said, "I went to the bed of the Murong family, and I slept with my wife." ”

"Fuck, shameless." She lifted the quilt and threw a word at her.

It makes the man laugh!

*****

The night passed quickly, and the man got up very early, and she couldn't sleep for Bai Xinrou's antidote, so she got up early and sat on the bed to practice.

But he couldn't break through and rise to the fourth order of the Great Soul Master.

Crossing the mainland, her strength is still very weak, and she can't help but feel a little anxious.