Her people didn't know he was a demon, and they still treated him as a benefactor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Could it be that one day, his claws will reach out to her people?

Looking at the painful look in Hao'er's eyes, the corners of Rong Ling's mouth kept rising slightly, and the expression just now had not changed.

Feeling Wen Xin's breath, he frowned and looked in the direction where Wen Xin was, before turning his cold gaze to Hao'er.

"I know you recognize me, and if you tell her who I am, then I'll treat your people well, you know, I've always been a man of my word."

Looking at the smile on Rong Ling's face becoming more and more gentle, Hao'er's heart became colder and colder, as if it was sealed by cold ice.

She knew that when he said she meant Wenxin.

Rong Ling's back slowly disappeared in front of Hao'er from near to far, and the strings in Hao'er's brain broke at once, and her eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, until the world in her eyes slowly turned black, and she couldn't sense anything in her mind, and she completely fainted.

The windows in the house were tightly closed, and the heat outside couldn't penetrate at all, and the temperature in the room was obviously refreshing, but Wei An, who was sitting next to Hao'er's bed, was full of fine sweat on his forehead at this time.

The flowing sleeves made of light yarn were pulled to her wrists, and her thin and white fingers were tightly attached to Hao'er's wrists.

Seeing the confrontation between the aura and the black qi in Hao'er's body, the aura was getting weaker and weaker.

Wei Ansheng held back a hot sweat.

The air in the room grew more and more dull as her face became more and more solemn.

The outside world screamed one after another, making people feel inexplicably irritated in their hearts.

"No way, the black gas in her body is very weird, obviously I cleaned it up with aura, but it recovered in the blink of an eye, it feels very weird to me, as if those black gases are like her blood, and her body can produce itself."

Wei An also felt that he was a ghost, where would someone produce endless poisonous gas in his body.

The bed was covered with purple moire sheets, and Hao'er pillowed a hollowed-out jade pillow. The eyes were closed, the eyelashes did not tremble, the two eyebrows were close together, and the face was full of pain and discomfort.

I don't know what Hao'er went through before she fell into a coma. When they found her, she was lying unconscious in a small alley, with no external injuries on her body and no signs of a fight around her.

What's going on with the black qi in her body, I'm afraid only she knows now.

"The damaged internal organs have been fully restored. But I still can't find the reason why she is unconscious, there are too many nerves in my head, my aura does not dare to trespass, and now I don't know what to do. ”

Those black qi are produced endlessly, but they have always remained at one point, and the black qi has never overflowed that point, giving people the illusion that those black qi are all spiritual.

Wei'an slowly withdrew his hand a moment before the aura in his body was exhausted, not bothering to wipe the sweat on his forehead. looked at Hao'er and frowned tightly.

She said that there was no way, who else could save her.

Everyone in the room was silent, yes, Wei'an said that there was no way, and who else could save her.

"What is the origin of that Rong Ling, his ability is so great, if he is not arrested, since he poisoned Hao'er, there is naturally a way to detoxify." As soon as the dark one finished speaking, Ximen Leng on the side changed slightly. A hand gently touched his arm, suggesting that he should not say any more.

Rong Ling has such a powerful poisoning method, he can dodge Wen Xin's attack, and he also has that mysterious and unpredictable ability. Except for Wenxin and Wei'an, who can be compared to him here, aren't they as many people as they go up?

Wen Xin is pregnant and can't make a move, but Wei'an wants to hide his identity, and he can't make a move.

Shangguan Ming turned his head and glared at him very dissatisfied, what a bad idea.

Wen Xin sat at the table. His right hand rested lightly on the wooden table covered with a silver tablecloth, and his fingers tapped on the table with each other.

As soon as he stopped talking, everyone listened to the sound of Wen Xin knocking on the table, and unconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.

Seeing the thoughtful look on Wen Xin's face, he secretly regretted it in his heart, and he wanted to slap himself to death.

"That, I was talking nonsense just now, whether Rong Ling poisoned Hao'er is still uncertain, if you catch the wrong person, you will be startled." Dark One felt that he should say something to make amends, but why did everyone stare at him after speaking.

There was a burning pain in the instep of his foot, and he suddenly made a 'hiss' sound, and hurriedly lowered his head to see Ximen Leng slowly retracting his foot.

His expression was slightly depressed, he really couldn't speak anymore, couldn't he shut up.

"No, I'm sure it's Rong Ling who shot at Hao'er, what I said is very right, now only he can remove the poison in Hao'er's body, I'll go and invite him over." Wen Xin was about to stand up after speaking.

said that it was please, but everyone knew in their hearts the meaning of the word please.

The act of getting up made everyone in the room nervous.

The dark one is repentant, and he wants to talk to make amends, but he is so anxious that he doesn't know what to say.

Shangguan Ming strode forward and stood in front of Wen Xin, looking at her as serious as ever, because of fear and worry, the hands standing beside him also began to tremble slightly.

"I don't allow it, even if Rong Ling poisons Hao'er, even if he has such a ability, how can he be afraid of you, you go and ask him to come over to save Hao'er, do you think he will listen to you, don't forget, you still have our child in your belly, what should I do if you have something, what should I do, what should I do?"

Shangguan Ming blocked Wen Xin's way, he knew that Wen Xin was stubborn, and it was usually difficult to change the decisions he made.

In any case, he would not watch her go to danger unless he stepped on his corpse.

"Don't go, let me go."

Before Wen Xin could return to Shangguan Ming, Wei An leaned on Zhou Yunxuan and said to Wen Xin.

Zhou Yunxuan opened his mouth, with a look of pain and embarrassment, looking at Wen Xin's gaze sweeping over her bulging belly, and then at Wei An for a long time without speaking, just holding her hand tightly.

"No, you can't go, your identity can't be known to others, the god of flowers doesn't know if it's because he didn't find you, so he disappeared, if he knows your existence, I don't know what kind of things he will do, you can't go." Wen Xin immediately retorted.

The air in the room seemed to freeze into ice in an instant, and the air that everyone breathed into their bodies also seemed to turn into ice, freezing their whole bodies.

Wei An gently pushed Zhou Yunxuan away, sat on the edge of the bed and let out a few sneers.

"You can go while pregnant, but I can't go as a good person, you are not afraid of death, let alone the child in the womb, what am I afraid of, if I let me watch you go, I can't do it."

The plague had already made her blame herself, if it weren't for the god of flowers, she would have saved many people by using her spiritual power, watching so many people die in front of her, do they know how tormented her heart is. (To be continued.) )