"Tempest...... The wind ...... "The earth cracked through the deep invisible, and the wind was falling towards the abyss.

Unable to use any spells, Mo Qi lay on the edge of the crack and watched the wind fall, his legs did not obey, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Wind !!!" Mo Qi sat up from the bed abruptly, a few drops of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and the clothes on his back were also wet with sweat, gasping uneasily, his eyes were blank.

"Wake up, but what hurt?" Nanchen slowly sat down on the side of Mo Qi's bed with a jade bowl in his hand, "The wind is fine, don't be afraid." Scooped a spoonful of light brown decoction, blew it and sent it to Mo Qi's lips, "Drink the medicine first." ”

Mo Qi turned his head blankly and looked at Nanchen as if he didn't know him.

Nanchen frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell on the table in the room.

Nanchen turned into a silk handkerchief in his hand and carefully wiped the sweat from Mo Qi's forehead.

Mo Qi's face was a little pale, because of sweating, strands of hair were sticking to her cheeks, looking a little haggard, her beautiful eyes were hollow, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Nanchen's heart twitched, gently grabbed Mo Qi's shoulder, hugged her into his arms, and slowly followed her back, where the palm of his hand passed, his clothes slowly became dry.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here. Nanchen gently pressed his chin against Mo Qi's forehead, and his tone was very light.

How could he let Mo Qi go back to Wanmang Mountain alone, although the cultivation of the wind is not low, but he is not a good fighter, this kind of mistake, why is there a second time, Nanchen frowned, he still lacked too much consideration.

After discussing the matter with the Emperor of Heaven, when he returned to the Heavenly Palace Courtyard to rest, he was always restless, tracking and probing the traces of the jade pendant and finding that the qi had changed, so he hurried over.

When he arrived, the whole forest was filled with a strong smell of blood, the corpses of birds and beasts were everywhere, and the wind was lying in one place with many wounds on his body, but fortunately, there were no fatal injuries, but his consciousness was locked and unconscious.

And Mo Qi, the whole person is in a violent half-beast state, and he has no reason at all. In order not to hurt her, it took some effort for him to subdue her and knock her unconscious.

He couldn't understand why he encountered such a change when he simply went home.

He wanted to probe the traces of the spell around him to see what was happening, but all the traces in the forest were destroyed by the raging Mo Qi, and in the entire forest, only her aura could be detected.

Because he didn't know what was going on, it was inconvenient for the two of them to take them back to the Heavenly Palace. He could only bring Mo Qi and the wind back to the Qingming Mountain first.

Mo Qi lay in Nanchen's arms, his firm chest was warm and warm, his dry and slightly cool palm gently brushed his back, and the clothes that were still wet and sticky just now instantly became refreshing.

Mo Qi listened to Nanchen's steady and powerful heartbeat, and his consciousness became sober up little by little.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then raised her head to look at Nanchen, somehow, she instantly felt wronged to the extreme, she opened her mouth, and before she could say a word, tears fell first.

Nanchen sighed lightly, changed the silk handkerchief in his hand, and wiped his tears for Mo Qi.

"Don't cry, it's okay. Nanchen said softly.

Mo Qi sobbed and stopped crying, "Hurry, wind him, how's it going?"

Nanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "The wind is fine, it is only a skin injury, but his divine sense has been locked and he has fallen into a coma, and now that I have broken the spell that locked his divine sense, he will wake up after resting for a while." ”

Mo Qi nodded, raised his hand and grabbed Nanchen's clothes, as if his heart was palpitating, "I," Mo Qi licked his lips, "Am I ......?"

Nanchen glanced at her, knowing what she wanted to ask, and also knowing that for her, this was not something to show off and glory, and then took the medicine bowl of Table Mountain into his hand, "You drink the medicine first, and then tell me what happened." ”

Mo Qi raised his watery eyes and looked at Nanchen, Nanchen scooped a spoonful of decoction, blew it, and brought it to her lips, "Good, drink this first." ”

Mo Qi pursed his lips and drank the decoction in the spoon. He frowned slightly.

"Is it bitter?" Nanchen looked at her crumpled smiling face.

Mo Qi shook his head, stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine soup from the bowl.

Nanchen was stunned for a moment, Mo Qi was most afraid of hardship before, and it seemed that this incident hit her hard.

Nanchen took the medicine bowl and raised his hand to wipe the medicine stains on the corner of Mo Qi's mouth.

"I'm going to kill Mu Ling. Mo Qizhi stared at Nanchen stunned, the look in his eyes was serious and firm.

Nanchen's hand paused slightly, and lowered his eyes slightly, "It's her again?"

"It's her. She knocked Blast unconscious and tried to hang him with vine binding. Mo Qi clenched his fists, "The wind was affected by me, Mu Ling never knew that she had repented, she always wanted to kill me." Mo Qi's voice was low.

Nanchen's eyes darkened, helped Mo Qi to lie down again, and tucked the quilt for her, "You don't care about this matter, I will deal with it." ”

Mo Qi grabbed Nanchen's hand and shook his head, "Nanchen, don't worry about this matter, Mu Ling is the daughter of Emperor Dongyue, and Emperor Dongyue has the grace to nurture you, don't worry about it, I can handle it myself." ”

Nanchen stroked his forehead, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, then you have a good rest first, and when you recover, we'll discuss who killed Mu Ling." ”

Nanchen's tone was very light and light, as if he was not talking about killing an immortal, but who would go to the forest to pick bamboo shoots and mushrooms tomorrow.

Mo Qi wanted to say something more, but the voice of the crane boy sounded outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the second prince has woken up. "Crane Tong looked at this wind very familiarly, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it, but the king said that he was the second prince of the night owl clan. If it was the prince, he would never recognize him, Crane Tong thought, maybe he recognized the wrong person.

"Hurry awake?" Mo Qi sat up again, "I'll go with you to see him, okay?"

Nanchen sighed lightly, "Okay. ”

He helped Mo Qi get off the bed, put on a coat on her, and then took her hand, opened the door and walked out.

He Tong was also very happy to see that Mo Qi was awake, when the king brought her back, he was covered in blood, but he was frightened, and he just wanted to step forward to care, and when he looked down, he saw Nanchen and Mo Qi's overlapping hands.

The crane boy was stunned for a moment, and his movements paused. It seems that what the king said before that Xiao Qi is the third highness or something is true, and I am afraid that I will not be able to talk to her so casually in the future.

Mo Qi looked at Hetong standing opposite him with a somewhat speechless expression, a little strange, "What's wrong?"

Hetong hurriedly raised his head to look at her, then looked at the hand she was holding with Nanchen, scratched his head embarrassedly, and realized that his behavior was a little inappropriate, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

Mo Qi felt a little strange, "What kind of salute did you do to me, did I not wake up or did you not wake up, strange." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and flicked the door of the crane boy's head.

Crane Tong groaned, and just wanted to talk back, but raised his eyes to find that Nanchen was looking at him, so he had to puff out his mouth and stand aside silently.

Nanchen gently pulled Mo Qi's hand, "Let's go." ”

Mo Qi turned around and nodded. Follow Nanchen towards the courtyard where the wind is.

When Mo Qi and Nanchen pushed the door in, Hurricane had just taken the medicine and wanted to lie down and rest again.

Seeing Mo Qi, the wind sat up again, "Qiqi, what happened, are you injured?"

Mo Qi's nose was a little sour, he blinked vigorously, walked to the side of the bladder bed and sat down, helped him to sit up, and covered the quilt on his lap for him.

"I'm fine, what about you, how are you feeling?" Mo Qi said as he stared at Blizzle's face carefully.

Nanchen walked over and pulled up Mo Qi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, kicked a chair over, thought about it, kicked the chair a little farther away from the bed, and pressed Mo Qi on the chair.

Mo Qi was a little confused, "I'm sitting so far away, how can I talk to the wind?"

Nanchen: "The wind only suffered some minor injuries to his body, it doesn't affect his hearing, you sit here and say, he can hear it." ”

Mo Qi was just about to refute, but the wind looked at Nanchen's slightly cold face, and quickly coughed: "What the Divine Monarch said is, Qiqi, you just sit and do it, don't hinder it, don't hinder it." "This Nanchen vinegar is too much, I don't want to add new injuries to my old wounds, so don't mess with him.

Mo Qi looked at the wind and then at Nanchen, pursed his lips, pulled the chair and moved forward again.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, raised his hand slightly, and Mo Qi moved directly behind the screen with the chair.

"Nan, Nanchen, what are you doing!" Mo Qi stood up angrily and turned the screen to come to Nanchen.

"I'm afraid you're too noisy and it will affect the rest of the wind. Nanchen said lightly.

“......”

Mo Qi was speechless. Turning around and dragging a chair again, I just wanted to move it to the side of the bed, but after thinking about it, I simply sat on it.

Nanchen seemed to be very satisfied with Mo Qi's actions, and also sat opposite Mo Qi, poured a cup of tea for Mo Qi, turned it around a few times in his hand, and handed it to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi raised his hand to take it and put it in his hand to warm his hands. The tea that Nanchen handed her was always not hot or cold, and it was very warm when she put it in her hand.

The warmth of the teacup in his hand flowed to his heart, and Mo Qi lowered his head and smiled.

Storm sat on the bed, countless black lines crossed his head, did he come to see himself, or did he come to see the two of them show affection?

Blastwind cleared his throat, "Ahem, ahem, I said Qiqi, what happened to us yesterday?"

Mo Qi then remembered that now was not the time for Meizizi, so he immediately put the teacup on the table, adjusted his sitting posture, and said to the wind: "It's Mu Ling, she knocked you unconscious, and then wanted to kill me......" The voice gradually became smaller, Mo Qi frowned, and thought about it carefully, Mu Ling didn't seem to want to kill herself yesterday, if she wanted to kill her, she could have done it a long time ago, why did she use the wind again and again to force her?

Mo Qi's heart froze, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Nanchen and Swift Wind were shocked when they looked at her.

"Little Seven ......"

"Seventy-Seven ......"

The two of them called out in unison.

Mo Qi glanced at Nanchen with a pale face, then turned his head to look at the wind again.

"Mu Ling, it's on purpose. Mo Qi muttered.

"What?"

"What. ”

Nanchen and Hurricane said in unison.

"She did it on purpose," Mo Qi paused, clenched his fists hard, as if suppressing the fear in his heart, "deliberately forced me, showed a half-beast form, deliberately forced me," Mo Qi's eyes slowly widened, "Enter a violent state......"

When the wind heard what Mo Qi said, his eyes slowly widened, and his mouth opened slightly, with a look of disbelief.

Nanchen frowned deeply, deliberately, what is this Mu Ling's intentions?