Chapter Thirty-Six: After the Smoke and Rain
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"Hong Yao, why are you here?" Wu Mo asked softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wu Mo looked at Hong Yao, his eyes full of doubts. He didn't know that Hong Yao disbanded Wanshi Pavilion in order to find him, and left the place where he had lived for two years, and he didn't know that Hong Yao had been flying here.
"Woooooo
Wu Mo gently patted Hong Yao's pink back and rubbed her head, his eyes full of unbearability. He was also guessing in his heart what happened to make Hong Yao cry like this.
However, now that Hong Yao is crying so much, let's not ask her yet.
In this way, Hong Yao cried for a long time before she slowly stopped, and she was tired of crying.
Who knows, Hong Yao got up from Wu Mo's arms and looked up at Wu Mo affectionately. lowered his eyes and raised the deep bottomless eyes that happened to be facing Wu Mo, and showed his pretty face, and burst into laughter.
Wu Mo's obsidian-like eyes looked at Hong Yao who was smiling again, and his face was full of confusion.
What happened? Wasn't he still crying just now? How do you laugh in the blink of an eye? And laughing so happily!
Several huge question marks rose above Wu Mo's head.
How did he know that Hong Yao was happy when he saw that he was fine, and more importantly, Wu Mo was holding her now, and she was smiling happily.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do I have dirt on my face? Hong Yao blinked her big smart eyes and shook her head to look at Wu Mo who was distracted.
As a result, Wu Mo didn't react at all, he still looked stupid, very silly and cute.
Hong Yao sneered, raised her jade hand, and shook it in front of Wu Mo before she woke him up.
"What? No. Wu Mo didn't know what to say, and he slurred. It's silly, some of them are like they can just speak, and they don't speak coherently at all.
Hong Yao still looked at Wu Mo stupidly, as if Wu Mo would disappear from her face in the next moment.
"Let go of me." Hong Yao felt a little embarrassed to be held by Wu Mo all the time. After all, she is an untrained girl, and she still has to know how to be reserved in the end.
"Oh." Wu Mo sighed lightly, let go of Hong Yao in his arms, and his emotions recovered.
"Hong Yao, what happened? Why are you crying and laughing at the same time? Answer me. Wu Mo came to his senses and said in a cohesive voice.
Now, taking advantage of Hong Yao's appearance that there is nothing to do, hurry up and ask clearly.
"It's okay." Hong Yao smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her red dress was fluttering and swaying, dazzling like a fairy who was left behind and independent.
It's okay?! Hong Yao actually said that it was okay?! That's a lot of fun!
You cry and cry when you're fine, and you still hold people and don't let go! After a while, he laughed again, this is a god horse???
"Are you kidding me? Are you definitely kidding me? Say it. Wu Mo's face was low, as if there were countless rays swimming on his face, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Ahem," Wu Mo coughed lightly.
Seeing Wu Mo's angry and helpless appearance, Hong Yao snorted and couldn't hold back, and laughed heartily. Hong Yao smiled and leaned back together, the flowers and branches trembled, and the usual image of a lady had long been thrown out of the clouds.
Now she is very happy. Because Wu Mo was still stupidly entangled in what was wrong with her, it made her feel that she still had a certain status in Wu Mo's heart.
But...
"It's really okay, I'm just excited to see you." Hong Yao smiled and patted Wu Mo's shoulder.
"Boom!" Unexpectedly, with a gentle pat from Hong Yao, Wu Mo began to cough violently, coughing up blood.
"What's wrong with you? Wu Mo, don't scare me! The next moment, Hong Yao was anxious, she was really panicked, she didn't expect her gentle palm to make Wu Mo have such a big reaction.
Wu Mo is injured?! And it's a very serious injury!
"Ahem, I... It's okay, no... Worry about me," Wu Mo said a few words with all his might, and a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before came to his heart.
Because of that black qi, Wu Mo's soul seal industry had been damaged, and his body was weak, and he still had a scruple from Hong Yao.
Moreover, Hong Yao was happy when she saw that Wu Mo was a nobody, so her strength was naturally greater.
"Stop talking. Come on, I'll show you it. With that, Hong Yao held Wu Mo and slowly guided Wu Mo to sit down. He also sat cross-legged, and one after another red magic power poured out, softly rushing into Wu Mo's body.
Because of the lesson from the last time, this time, Hong Yao was extra careful, and her strength was soft, like eating a marshmallow.
Gentle as water, it is the most suitable to describe the current Hongyao.
I saw Wu Mo sitting on the grass, but he was actually half lying on Hong Yao's body, because Wu Mo didn't even have the strength to sit down now. Hong Yao injected her magic power into Wu Mo's body, wanting to maintain his heart.
Wu Mo's face was covered with beads of sweat and his eyes were tightly closed. But there is a kingly aura that spreads out, which is intimidating.
It was precisely because of this that the weak Wu Mo was able to go on here.
Hong Yao's slender fingers danced gently, and the crimson magic was like an obedient child. Let Hong Yao drive into Wu Mo's Heavenly Spirit Cover, but he didn't enter.
And in this way, Hong Yao also began to have some physical exhaustion because of the overuse of magic power, and her delicate body kept trembling.
However, she couldn't just stop like that, Wu Mo hadn't woken up yet. She wants to wake Wu Mo up, no matter what the cost!
From this moment on, Hong Yao was even more determined. Wu Mo, I will always follow you and accompany you.
Until... The moment you don't need me anymore.
This means obviously, Hong Yao wants to accompany Wu Mo until Wu Mo finds Nie Ling'er. By that time, Wu Mo also had a beauty in his arms, and his strength must have improved by leaps and bounds. She was no longer needed.
Hong Yao thought, and a tear quietly fell from the corner of her eye, sliding down her face and dripping onto Wu Mo's face.
Drink!
Hong Yao was full of energy, and took advantage of the situation to increase her magic power by a few points, and poured it all into Wu Mo's body. And herself, in the end, fainted due to the exhaustion of her magic power.
On the flat grass, there are two figures. One is Wu Mo with the spirit of a king, and the other is Hong Yao who is like fire in red. From a distance, a good pair.
The man's demeanor was graceful, and the sun shone down, as if casting a layer of brilliance on him. Like a god, revealing the evil and unparalleled, domineering momentum, as if you look at it again, you will be stabbed.
The woman's graceful demeanor and delicate body make people envious. The concave and convex figure, the skin is better than the snow, the green silk is scattered, and the brilliance is exuding, such as the Nine Heavens Xuannu can be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.
And now, they were both lying on the grass, without any breath. Those who don't know think it's two dead people.
Rustling...
Wu Mo's two fingers bent slightly, and there were already signs that he was about to wake up.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wu Mo's thin eyes to slowly open, and he woke up!
Hong Yao's magic power swam around Wu Mo's body again and again, and he barely repaired Wu Mo's body. However, Hong Yao fell because of this.
After Wu Mo woke up, he slowly got up, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, a little confused.
He turned his head and looked at Hong Yao, who had fainted on the side. Her eyes were closed, her lips were purple, and her brows were still tightly locked.
"Hong Yao, Hong Yao, wake up." Wu Mo gently pushed Hong Yao, trying to wake up Hong Yao, but to no avail.
Wu Mo stretched out his hand to probe Hong Yao's snort, and his slender fingers with distinct knots touched the softness of the tip of Hong Yao's nose, touched it lightly a few times, and subconsciously withdrew it.
Hong Yao still has breath!
Hong Yao ran out of magic power in order to save him, and he himself had nothing to do when Hong Yao was unconscious, Wu Mo felt deep remorse, self-blame, and unwillingness.
No matter what, he has to wake up Hong Yao, no matter what he pays!
Wu Mo hurriedly took out the Tianbian flute and sang rhythmically. The low and melodious voice resounded in this space, as beautiful and beautiful as the divine comedy in the sky, and the sound of heaven was nothing more than that.
As the sound of the flute continued to spread, there was a sign of magic, and the magic turned into a sea of streams from the sky. hovered around Wu Mo and Hong Yao for a long time.
Looking at these surging magical powers, Wu Mo's handsome face showed a hint of joy. Because he knew that what Hong Yao lacked most now was magic. With so much magic coming over, how could he not be happy?
Gradually, Wu Mo's speed increased by a few points, and the magic power accumulated more and more, constantly merging into Hong Yao's body.
Hong Yao's pale pretty face slowly recovered, with its former luster. The skin is pale and has an alluring glow.
Suddenly, Hong Yao's thick and densely curled eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.
She looked at this overwhelming magic power, and her heart was shocked, what kind of power? Can you summon magic and dominate magic?
Looking at Wu Mo who was playing attentively on the side, she instantly understood that it was Wu Mo who was saving her.
Hong Yao's heart suddenly warmed, her nose was sour, and she almost didn't cry. Rao is Hongyao's mind is calm enough, otherwise she will make some irrational actions.
For example: make a promise.....
"You're awake, but you're scared to death." Seeing Hong Yao wake up, Wu Mo stopped playing and began to talk to Hong Yao.
"You... Worried about me? Hong Yao smiled, suddenly full of charm, as gorgeous and beautiful as summer flowers.
Wu Mo rolled his eyes for a while, isn't he worried about you? If I'm not worried about you, why use such a strange thing as the Heavenly Flute? However, the rejection of him by the Heavenly Flute is now getting heavier and heavier.
But there is no way, in order to save Hong Yao, I have to fight!
"yes, I'm really worried about you." Wu Mo said affectionately, his eyes full of true feelings.
"Haha... Wu Mo..."Hong Yao deliberately paused.
"Huh? What the? For Hong Yao's sudden stop, Wu Mo became more and more strange and asked.
"You're so cute! Haha...", and then a burst of laughter like silver bells came. Looking at it again, Hong Yao had already run away.
It seems that Hong Yao is fine.
However, Wu Mo was depressed again. What does it mean to be cute? Is he that cute? Of course not, he is the heir of the domineering Purple Shadow Imperial Family!
He's not cute!
ps: It's late,,,,,,,
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