The sparkle of the corner of the eye flashed.

It's just a short year, but Lei Xiaomei feels that it has been too long, so long that between her following the trend and being clean, she has been washed out of a gap that is difficult to cross.

The power of his bloodline is activated, and the family that has the power of the bloodline is the Cunzài of the Dark Peak.

He is already Emperor Xuan, and Emperor Xuan is also a master in the dark.

When he gets to the dark, he will be picked up by the family, he will be married, he will ......

Lei Xiaomei flashed into the room, the door slammed shut, she leaned against the door, raised her head, and her tears finally slipped uncontrollably, leaving a shallow mark on her face.

Do you want to give up?

Lei Xiaomei's resolute face showed a touch of sadness.

At that moment, a curtain appeared in front of her, like a mirror, reflecting the scene outside the house.

Feng Qingyi kept his kicking posture and didn't get up, his fingers curled up slightly, shining in the soft sunlight.

"Tears?" He muttered, his fingers slowly approached his lips, and he ****ed lightly: "Bitter!" ”

A light breeze blew, and Feng Qingyi had already rushed to Lei Xiaomei's room, clenching her fists with both hands and constantly hammering the door.

"Little Sister Lei, is someone bullying you? Is it surnamed Qian? I'll help you beat him to death......"

Feng Qingyi kept babbling, what he was talking about was no longer important to Lei Xiaomei, she just stared at his eyes, and there was anxiety in them that was difficult to hide.

It turns out that he doesn't care at all.

Lei Xiaomei's slightly curled up body straightened up again, she clenched her fists and slammed towards the door.

"Bang." The whole house shook.

The shouting of the wind ceased.

"Someone is bullying the old lady, but the old lady will take revenge with her fists. The old lady is going to retreat now, you give the old lady a non-stop roll and play with eggs! ”

A neutral voice came from the room, and Feng Qingyi's hands on his chest trembled.

Oh, the female tyrannosaurus is back, and it feels so good.

Feng Qingyi happily went to the other side, Mo Li still didn't wake up, and his face seemed to be getting worse and worse, do you want to tell Uncle Sù Xiaoshi?

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than he began to shout.

"Uncle Junior, come and see Mo Li, he seems to be in middle spring. After the medicine, his limbs were weak, his face was pale, and he was sweating all the time. ”

"Take care of him!" The gentle voice of the moon floated over the light Chenju.

When she put Lei Xiaomei into Qingchenju, she kept paying attention, and naturally found that something was wrong with Mo Li.

According to reason, Qingchen's central Xuan Li is so rich and pure, even if Mo Li's consumption exceeds the limit, after such a long period of automatic conditioning, not to mention waking up, it will at least improve a little.

But now, Mo Li looked weaker and weaker.

Even, as if it shrank instantly, the robes that had been fitting became extremely wide.

And his face, which is pale, is more transparent, that transparent white.

At this time, Mo Li gave people the feeling that he was about to feather.

Yue Qing didn't know what happened to Mo Li, maybe it had something to do with Mo Li's identity, but unfortunately she didn't know anything except that Mo Li might be surnamed Feng.

The secrets on Mo Li's body are no less than Jimo.

She didn't dare to make a decision lightly, so she could only let Feng Qingyi "take care" of her.

Her gaze fell on another room.