Qi Sheng struggled to find Di Xuan, and for a whole day and night, he didn't even dare to sleep.

However, Mo Xiaolu met Huang Xuan at the Yuan's house.

Here's the thing......

Mo Xiaolu was so angry that he went back to his room for a while.

But I didn't eat in the morning, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable with hunger, so I secretly went downstairs to find something to eat.

But I met Huang Xuan downstairs.

"Swarthy?" Mo's eyes widened in shock.

The dark Xuan in front of him was lying on the ground with a embarrassed face, covered with wounds all over his body, the velvet blanket under his body was soaked by his blood, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body trembled violently.

"Huang Xuan......" Mo Xiaolu hurriedly ran down the stairs, and the moment he squatted in front of Huang Xuan, he was a little at a loss.

"You? How so? What's going on?" said Moji, anxiously.

Between her and Huang Xuan, they are only a few faces, they are all in Qi Sheng's family, and they have never even said a word.

But Mo Xiaolu knew that this was the good brother of Scarlet Luo, and she had heard something about him from Jian Qian before.

"You ......"

The sound of the last fawn aroused his consciousness, and he raised his eyes weakly, his hands trembled slightly, "The end ...... Miss Sue. ”

"I'm here, I'm here." Mo Xiaolu nervously held his hand, "What's wrong with you?" Why is it here? ”

"Run...... Run" Huang Xuan spoke weakly, his handsome face was a little hideous, and his dark eyes were full of fear, "He is the devil......"

"Get out of here......" he muttered, grasping her hand.

Finally, the hand slowly loosens and falls to the ground.

Mo Xiaolu was frightened, "...... Xuan"

She slapped his cheek, and at this moment she hated herself very much for why she didn't usually learn to diagnose the pulse from Shui Yuan.

"...... Xuan" she could only look at him helplessly.

"Why did you get down?" I don't know when I'm already standing behind the last fawn.

"What did you do with Huang Xuan?" Mo Xiaolu staggered to his feet and grabbed the hem of his coat, "Say, what happened to him?" ”

He chuckled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was bloodthirsty and cruel, "Take him to practice his skills, I'm fair, one-on-one." ”

"It's just that he's not my opponent." He glanced at the dark Xuan on the ground, with naked contempt in his eyes.

Mo Xiaolu looked at him in a daze, "You ......"

"It's just a leg off him, and I'm afraid this guy will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life." He lowered his head, his slender and white fingers gently lifted his chin, and his tone was indifferent, as if removing someone else's leg was nothing more than for him.

"How can you?" Mo Xiaolu couldn't believe it, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, and a fear rose in her heart, and she gradually retreated.

"You're afraid of me?" A hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and then she stubbornly spoke, "You can't be afraid of me, she will never be afraid of me." ”

She stumbled back step by step.

He immediately reached out and tried to grab the last fawn.

But this hand, in the eyes of Mo Xiaolu, is tantamount to a flood beast, and he used these hands to remove Huang Xuan's legs.

She was so frightened that she slapped him away and let herself sit down.

The pupils of the coat shrank suddenly, and the tone of "you ......" brought anger, "Mo Xiaolu, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

"I ......" Mo Xiaolu was a little afraid to talk to the person in front of him for a while.

She looked down at the dying Xuan Xuan on the carpet.

Thinking of his presumptuous presumptuousness in front of him in the morning, Mo Xiaolu was a little afraid in his heart.

"You ......, what are you going to do with him?" The last fawn opened her mouth nervously, her voice trembling.

The person in front of him poisoned Scarlet Dark, wanted to kill Scarlet Luo, captured Long Jun, and now crippled Scarlet Xuan.

Everything he did was scary.

"Him?" He held back his eyes slightly, sat on the sofa casually, pulled a tissue, and wiped his fingers.

Just now, his hand lifted over Xuan Xuan's chin, and there were some blood stains.

"Throw it out to feed the dogs?" Yuan said lightly.

"Don't!" Mo Xiaolu was so frightened that he immediately spoke, and his body blocked in front of Huang Xuan.

Yuan's brows instantly furrowed, and her rose-colored lips opened slightly, "At the beginning, in the cemetery, you were in front of Scarlet Luo, and now in my house, you are in front of Scarlet Xuan." ”

"Every time it's to protect me?" The more he talked, the worse his expression became.

"You're making me angry." The sound is like a cold pool, and it is like a poisonous snake and beast.

Mo Xiaolu trembled with fright, and the dark Xuan behind him was unconscious, if she didn't protect him, then according to his current state, he would definitely die.

"I beg you, don't hurt him." Mo Xiaolu carefully tugged at the corner of his coat, "Don't hurt him, that's a human life." ”

"He's crippled and has to live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, so why should you hurt him again?"

Seeing that Yu's expression softened slightly, Mo Xiaolu cautiously spoke, "Is that right?" ”

The big elk-like eyes are mixed with fear, but more than that, they are strong.

"Why are your eyes so beautiful?" He lifted her chin and exhaled like a blue.

A gentle breath hit her eyelids.

She closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly. The hand that grabbed the hem of his shirt gradually loosened.

"But you only have these eyes that don't resemble hers." She spoke again, her slender white fingers gently caressing her eyes, feeling her tremble.

This feeling actually made him feel a sense of joy.

This is something that the deer of the last deer of 50,000 years ago could not bring to him.

That bad woman will only bully him, and she has never bullied him herself.

The current Mokwn is interesting, tough and brave but revealing softness, stubborn and arrogant but also showing weakness.

It completely grasps the rigidity and softness of a little woman just right.

After a long time, he spoke, "He gave it to you." Then he leaned down, and a simple kiss fell on her eyelids.

Mo Xiaolu's body trembled uncontrollably, and finally slowly opened his eyes with a chuckle.

The eyes are his charming peach blossom eyes, which are very similar to Scarlet in a way, because he resembles Scarlet Luo's eyes five years ago, clear and bright with a smile. Although this clear feeling is just a disguise for him, in essence he is fierce and vicious. But it's really like it.

In front of Mo Xiaolu's eyes, there seemed to be a pair of peach blossom eyes of Scarlet Luo, and today, five years later, those peach blossom eyes are still cold in addition to being cold.

Moe Xiaolu smiled bitterly.

"Be happy, I've given him to you." He let go of his fingers, pulled away a distance, and kicked the unconscious Xuan Xuan at his feet.

"The premise for giving him to you is that you can't go out of this gate." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Xiaolu, "If you can save him, look at his creation." ”

Mo Xiaolu looked at him in a daze, "How can you save him if you don't go out?" "She's not a doctor, and there's no medical equipment here.

"There's a medicine kit in your room, borrowed for you." opened his mouth generously, and then laughed heartily, "I hope this kid has a big life." ”

Mo Xiaolu pursed his lips, and his indifference to human life made Mo Xiaolu feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

After glancing at him, Mo Xiaolu immediately squatted down, probed Di Xuan's breathing, and then hurriedly ran upstairs.

The burgundy cheongsam skirt looms, and the fair-skinned and slender legs loom.

As soon as her footsteps stopped, she suddenly turned around, "Don't touch him!" Stay away from him. ”

He raised his eyebrows, folded his slender legs, and waved his hand innocently, "Since I have promised to hand him over to you, I will keep the agreement." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at him contemptuously, "Are you familiar with him?" You don't think you've seen it a few times. ”

Mo Xiaolu held on to the stairs and said angrily: "I don't know him well, but I won't die without help." ”

"You are a cold-hearted person......" Mo Xiaolu lowered his eyelids and turned around, "I won't understand ......"

As he spoke, he quickly went upstairs.

Looking at her back, "Cold? Her rose-colored lips murmured four short words.

There was a hint of bitterness between his lips.

In the past, he was not cold by nature, and for the sake of the people of Huayin Kingdom, he could only watch the Scarlet Emperor take away the end.

What did he get? He didn't get anything.

Now, he has been more than a thousand years since he woke up, and it can be said that he has seen the world cold.

How is he not cool? If he is not cool, how can he persist until now?

lowered his eyes and glanced at the dark Xuan at his feet.

"If only I were you." The vicissitudes in his eyes are the precipitation after the years, and the sorrow that has been forced to be baptized.

Mo Xiaolu quickly went downstairs, holding a medicine box in his hand.

She looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, and approached warily.

"I didn't touch him." He returned to his usual appearance, took the crystal plate on the table, and was just about to toss the grapes into his mouth.

The movement suddenly stopped, and he slowly lowered the plate and pushed it to the edge of the coffee table. Heart: In the future, there will be no grapes here.

Mo Xiaolu looked at him vigilantly, and hurriedly opened the medicine box in his hands.

Huang Xuan looked very badly injured, and Mo Xiaolu didn't dare to move him easily, so he could only try to let him lie down. Help him deal with trauma as much as possible.

I can't imagine, what did Huang Xuan go through?

"Why is he so wounded?" And many of them were whiplashes, and their clothes had been whipped to rot.

Moe Fawn trembled his hands to tear his torn clothes, because the clothes were almost in pieces, so it saved Moe Fawn a lot of effort.

The scarlet marks are particularly dazzling, and the serious parts are turned outward.

Mo Xiaolu was a little afraid to look at it, but there was no way, only she could save Huang Xuan here.

Don't dare to look at it, but you have to watch it.

She took saline and ran it through his wound.

The stinging pain woke up Huang Xuan, "hiss......"

The moment he saw Mo Xiaolu with weak eyes, he still said, "Miss Mo, ......, run......"

"Hmph." The one on the side snorted coldly and looked at them in a more comfortable position, "Am I that terrible?" ”

Mo Xiaolu frowned, "Huang Xuan, with me, it's okay." ”

Saline continued to rush over his wounds, and Xuan Xuan curled up uneasily.

Messy shredded hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks. But he never screamed again.

"If you treat his wound like this, it's not just useless, it's going to hurt him even more." He spoke leisurely.

"Don't worry about it!" Mo Xiaolu was sad and angry, and raised her head to look at her angrily, it was the first time she had spoken so loudly.

The education of the last family has always been to teach women to be gentle and generous, dignified and courteous, and listening to the soft voice is simply a basic common sense.

Yuan smiled, "I'll help you, I'm a doctor." "I'm a half-doctor, though.

He seemed to feel very happy that he had provoked Mo Xiaolu, and his expression was a little more public.

The last fawn that shouted like this is a bit like the end of the end 50,000 years ago. I thought to myself.

When she came up to snatch something from her hand, Mo Xiaolu was angry and pushed him directly, "I don't need your help!" ”

But this person has practiced ancient martial arts for more than a thousand years, and his foundation is stable, where can she shake it.

As if a big mountain was blocking in front of him, Mo Xiaolu raised his head, "You said to hand him over to me, I don't need you to interfere." ”

It's clear that he made it like this, and now he says he wants to help save people?

What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

"With your stupid methods, don't you kill people?" Yuan chuckled, "Look at his state, his face is pale......"

Mo Xiaolu lowered his head, only caring for the wound before, and did not notice the state of the dark Xuan.

I didn't expect ......

Gu Xuan's face was pale, "It's okay...... Miss Mo ......, don't want him." ”

Sneaking a glance. Xindao: If this man really wants to save me, why bother to deal with my injuries, just send me to the hospital.

He lowered his eyes, feeling his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, he seemed to be a little unable to stand up, "......, Miss......" Huang Xuan's voice became softer and softer.

"I'm here, I'm here." The last fawn could only bow his head and put his ears to his mouth.

"Find ......, Scarlet ......" Before the words were spoken, Huang Xuan couldn't hold it anymore and fell.

"...... Xuan" Mo Xiaolu was so anxious that tears almost fell.

She didn't dare to probe his snort again, "He? Is he dead? As soon as he finished speaking, tears flowed down his face.

Yuan had no choice but to look at her, "I just said, I'm a doctor, I'll deal with it, don't you let it......"

"Did I kill him?" Mo Xiaolu was in disbelief, and stood up violently, panicked and wanted to grab the placket of his robe, but his feet were unsteady.

"Ah......" staggered back, but no matter how fast she was, she still watched her fall.

"You ......" Qi anxiously pulled her up, and before she could stand up, she only felt an inexplicable tingling pain in her hand.

His eyes widened, and he immediately pulled the hand of the last fawn.

Sure enough, there was broken glass sticking to the delicate little hands, and some grape juice, and red blood slowly poured out.

That plate?

He had just pushed a crystal plate full of grapes to the side of the coffee table, and the result was ......

"Let go." Mo Xiaolu was stubborn and dragged back, and his clear and bright eyes were full of anger.

"Don't make a fuss, deal with it first." He steadied his mind, and his tone was soft and heartache.

"It's not me who needs to be dealt with! It's Huang Xuan, he ......"

A little helpless, she stretched out her finger and tapped her head, "He's not dead, fool, you handled the wound too roughly, he just fainted from pain." ”

"Not dead?" Mo Xiaolu looked at the dying Huang Xuan in surprise, "Then you should deal with him first." ”

As he spoke, he pushed his coat away, ignoring the wound on his hand. Pick up iodophor and prepare for the next step of disinfection.