The voice is like a mosquito moaning, very weak.

Zhan Beitian held back all his emotions and nodded fiercely: "He's back, he's back." ”

As she spoke, she put the burden wrapped in Steward Chen's skin into her arms, and continued to transfer the spiritual power on her body to her body.

At this time, Mother Lin held her hand and interrupted her movements: "Miss...... The old slave knew that he was dying...... You don't have to waste that effort......"

At this moment, her hand strength is surprisingly big, no matter how hard Zhan Beitian struggles, she can't break free, the stalemate between the two phases will only be bad for Lin Ma's health, Zhan Beitian has no way, and responded: "Okay." ”

Mother Lin didn't let go of her hand, her empty eyes looked at the dark sky, as if she thought of something, and let out a sigh.

Presumably, Mrs. Master, they knew that if they knew that the eldest lady hadn't seen her for a few years, and she had grown up like this, she would have died blindly......

The Zhan family finally belongs to these orthodox descendants with excellent character and good roots.

A tear ran down her cheek.

At the same time, Zhan Beitian felt that the hand that was holding her fell weakly.

“…… Mother Lin? ”

He shuddered slightly, but received no response.

Holding Mother Lin in his arms, Zhan Beitian slowly closed his eyes and covered all the emotions in his eyes.

"Go all the way ......"

In terms of relatives, Mother Lin has raised her cheap cousin for so long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a relative.

In terms of love, Mother Lin gave her the antidote, and she was her benefactor.

This great kindness and virtue cannot be reciprocated by Zhan Bei, so she can only uphold her last wish and take care of Zhan Zijie.

In addition, she added ...... privately The dog's head of the Gu man!

Zhan Beitian opened his sharp eyes suddenly, and his whole body was full of anger.

It's like a thick, sticky black tide, diffusing outward little by little.

Her strong spiritual power leaked out uncontrollably, and the whole village was filled with a terrifying force, and everything lost its color.

Just when Zhan Bei was a little unable to hold back his emotions.

Behind him, a person stepped on the moon, the person wore a simple white fox mask, the three thousand green silk bound by the jade crown rose without wind, the white robe crossed a layer of holy white light under the bright moonlight, his whole person seemed to come out of the ink painting, and the atmosphere around him was not as beautiful as a mortal.

At this time, he stretched out his slender white hand to Zhan Bei......

Zhan Beitian didn't notice it for a while, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and fainted.

Emperor Buzhao looked at the person in front of him, and a pair of ruby eyes narrowed.

With a slight movement of his hands, the veil on Zhan Bei's face was taken off by an invisible force.

Look at her strange but somewhat familiar immature face.

The emperor does not recall the memories in the depths of the sea as if some of them have been outlined, and his eyes are deep.

This face......

——

When Zhan Beitian woke up, she was still a little dazed, but the moment she saw the mottled beams above her head, she remembered.

She's been attacked!

He sat up suddenly, and the clothes he was covering fell off.

Zhan Beitian found her on a stone slab.

An unfamiliar male voice reached her ears.

"Little girl, are you awake?"

As soon as Zhan Bei tilted his head, he met the man's deep gaze.

"Who are you?!"

She squinted and got up from where she was lying like a fried-up cat, revealing her claws.

The middle-aged man in front of him was good-looking, with a small mustache on his chin, and he was about forty years old.

Although he didn't seem to be a hint of threat, the person who easily ordered her to sleep in the cave could be an ordinary person?

"When you were a little mentally out of control, I saved you, I should be regarded as your little girl's life-saving benefactor, right? But you little girl, what kind of attitude! That's how you talk to your savior! ”

The middle-aged man angrily threw the food in his hand on the ground, and at the same time, Zhan Beitian was finally able to see the embroidered patterns on his chest......