Mo Moxibustion Song stared at the side with his eyes, trying to make a sound, "Water ......"

The voice was hoarse and low, and Mo Moxibustion Song was so shocked that he closed his mouth suddenly, this ...... Is this her voice?

Bai Qingying glanced at the pink-clothed maid with a slight reproach, "Dongmei, don't pour water for the girl yet." ”

Dongmei, who was standing next to her, hurriedly stepped forward to help.

It wasn't until he drank nearly half a pot of water that Moxibustion Song felt that he had come back to life. Finding his voice, "Where is this?" Who are you? How many days have I been in a coma? "A series of problems shot out like a cannonball.

"Gollum ......" Before the words of the ink moxibustion song fell, her stomach was not to be outdone.

Blinking in embarrassment, Moxibustion Song now has the urge to bury himself in a quilt. She could finally understand what Di Yao felt back then.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Qingying's face, but it didn't make people feel too embarrassed, "It seems that the girl's stomach is even more anxious." Otherwise, when the girl finishes eating, Bai will answer the girl's question. ”

Recovering some action, Mo Moxibustion Song nodded hurriedly.

I don't know how many days I have been sleeping, and my stomach is like I have never eaten in my life, and I am hungry and panicked.

After a hearty meal, Moxibustion finally got the information he wanted.

She is now in the Bai family, one of the five major families of the Tianyou Country, the Bai family is not only a martial arts family, but also cultivates medicine, five days ago, the young master of the Bai family, Bai Qingying, went to the Hopeless Forest to collect medicine, and when she met her in a coma, he picked her up.

Hearing that, the corners of Mo Moxibustion's mouth couldn't help but twitch a little. Although she was very grateful to Bai Qingying for bringing her back, she really wanted to ask, Young Master Bai, is it really okay for you to pick up live people and go home so lightly?

Later, when Dongmei said that when their young master encountered injured rabbits, snakes, tigers and other injured beasts when collecting medicine, he would also pick them up, Mo Moxibustion Song was silent......

After inquiring about it, Bai Qingying instructed Mo Moxibustion Ge to take care of his injuries, and left after speaking.

Leaving Moxibustion Song alone in the room to look at the sky. It's rare to meet a good person......

"Wind Reversal Scar......" clenched the necklace around his neck, and Mo Moxibustion Song read softly.

"Is it the man in white on the cliff?" Suddenly, a low, cold voice rang out in the room. A cold scent like the fragrance of purple irises permeated the room, and there was a hint of coldness in the coldness. The magnetic voice was like a blood lotus blooming on the ink tan, a strange tud.

"He's not dead?!" Mo Moxibustion's eyes lit up, and he couldn't think about who would come in suddenly, and his eyes looked around, trying to find someone.

A black hem with red gauze appeared first.

The man was dressed in an ink-colored heavy robe, trimmed with red gauze, a long gold-red placket, and nine gold buttons on his shirt, which were inlaid with transparent rubies the size of small fingernails, and looked either rich or expensive.

The large lotus flower is embroidered on the heavy robe, with a dark red base, outlined with gold threads, and between the clothes, there seems to be dark silver dark lines flashing, and a sense of low luxury overflows.

If you are an ordinary person, you can't afford this dress that is both restrained and low-key and extravagant.

But when he saw that face, Mo Moxibustion Song suddenly knocked over his previous thoughts!

She thought that Di Yao's appearance was already so evil that people and gods were angry, but she didn't expect that this person in front of her was not inferior at all.

The face is similar to a demon!

But if this is a demon, it is also a king demon poured out of blood and darkness.

Such as a jade carefully carved face, the corner of the left eye is a little bewitching red, the nose is hanging, and the eyebrows fly into the sideburns. The narrow eyes carried a refreshing and cold meaning, and the edge was exposed.

Just looking at each other makes people feel pressured and can't help but prostrate and worship.

This person, the first thing that caught people's attention was not his amazing appearance, but the invisible momentum.

However, why did she look at him so familiarly?

The person who came sat on the edge of Moxibustion's bed without the slightest pressure, and his voice was shallow, "He's dead." There are no bones left. ”

Mo Moxibustion Ge's breath stagnated, and he felt like he had been hit hard by a boulder.

Even if she knew from Di Yao's memory that she had no parents and that she was betrayed, her heart did not hurt so much.

"This son... Not married yet... Daughter-in-law! "I don't care, and the face of the scoundrel lingers in my mind.

"Remember Me ......"

"Zhan Yan Moxibustion Song, who else in this world is better to you besides me?"

Holding the necklace tightly around his neck with his right hand, Moxibustion held back tears. Putting aside the prejudice of the first meeting, Wind Rebellion was the first person who purposelessly indulged her and defended her after she came to the Tianyuan Continent.

Jiusha stretched out his hand, hesitated twice, and gently rubbed it on the head of the ink moxibustion song. The tone of comfort is rigid and stiff, "No, to, sad, heart." ”

Maybe it's because he's used to commands, or maybe he's never comforted others, his voice **, as if simulated by a machine, is extremely unnatural, but it seems to be ordering others.

Blinking his eyes and backtracking his tears, Moxibustion Song squinted at the person next to him and wrinkled his eyebrows tightly.

The aura on this man's body is very dangerous! Even under the coercion of the three masked men in black, she did not feel such extreme danger. It is like a dormant king beast, which may erupt from its slumber at any time, making people walk on thin ice.

But strangely, she wasn't nervous at all. Because from her, she didn't feel a trace of hostility.

That bewitching face looks a little familiar.

Jiu Sha couldn't help but reach out again to stroke Mo Moxibustion's head, and twisted his eyebrows imperceptibly.

When I first saw her, she was like a lurking little leopard, her whole body was aggressive, her dark eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, she was calm and calm in line with her age, and she was quiet and unyielding.

Now she is like a flower that is about to wither. There was a sad aura all over his body, and his breath was restrained and depressed.

What should he do?

In his mind, he struggled to recall what Tengen had said to him.

Women have to rely on coaxing, as long as you care a little bit, they will come back to life like grasshoppers.

But how? I have never coaxed people to experience, the mountain collapsed in front of me without changing color, and I have never encountered a problem since I was born.

"If you want to cry. You can cry in my arms. The flat voice was inherently cold.

"......" Moxibustion Song looked at Jiusha in a daze.

The facial paralysis and cold expression, the straight and cold voice, and the words that seem to abduct women to take advantage of them, are indescribably weird.

It doesn't seem to work. In his heart, he secretly made a note for Tianxuan, and Jiu Xuan pursed his beautiful thin lips. I tried to remember what the cheap brother used to whisper in his ear.