Chapter 45: Don't Look at the Surface!
Mo Yan's fingers clenched tightly at the position of his chest, and he breathed rapidly.
The body that was already strong protested completely!
"Damn it!" I almost got myself in.
It's cool to be soft-hearted, and it's always cool!
With trembling hands, he took out the elixir from his cuff and took it.
"Ahem!" Black poisonous blood spilled from the corners of Mo Yan's lips.
"It doesn't seem to be useful......
The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally Mo Yan lost consciousness completely when he couldn't hold it anymore.
I don't know, will that thing save her life for the sake of saving his life?
……
Medicated baths.
After a stick of incense, Ghost Ye finally opened his deep eyes.
Seeing that his master woke up, he hurriedly said: "Master, Miss Mo Yan can't say that I will help you, you can recover tomorrow, and your subordinates didn't bother when they saw that their master was just doing their work, and now does the master need his subordinates to heal your injuries?" ”
The first thing Ghost Ye did when he woke up was to look for Mo Yan, and when he didn't see anyone, he asked, "What about her?" ”
"In the next room."
Hearing that the person was still there, the heart of the ghost who didn't leave was instantly put down: "No need, I've recovered seventy or eighty percent now, rest for one night, and I'll recover tomorrow." ”
"You go out first!"
"Yes!"
He turned and opened the door and stepped out.
……
"Tsk, do you really talk about it?" Ghost Ye lowered his head and chuckled: "Don't be afraid of me...... Doesn't talking count? ”
"What a stupid ......"
"Where is it so easy to deceive others?"
Ghost Ye looked up at the sky above his head and muttered to himself.
"Oh, the debt...... Should you pay me back? ”
"Now...... What to do? Oh...... By the way, it's time to thank you. ”
After the words fell, he got up and put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
"Master." Waiting outside the door, the luggage lane.
"Hmm." replied coldly: "Are you sure it's next door?" ”
"Yes!" "I've asked the shadow guard, but I haven't come out of the house. ”
"Oh?" Ghost Ye raised his eyebrows: "What was her face just now?" ”
"It's ...... Pale. ”
The Sprite thought for a moment before replying.
"Got it." Nodding, Ghost Ye retracted the steps that were about to walk next door, turned around and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.
"Master?"
The spirit held back, but still didn't hold back and showed the doubts in his heart.
"Should you get it back if you owe me?"
Ghost Ye glanced at the dragon lightly, and the reminder was full of meaning.
"Master...... really don't think about it...... Consider......?
Well, the rest of the words were swallowed back under Ghost Ye's dangerous eyes, and they became: "Yes!" ”
"Hmm."
Ghost Ye's fingers tapped on the stone table: "You say, is she still healing now?" ”
"If nothing else, yes!"
Round.
"Go make a pot of tea, we're waiting."
A trace of calculation flashed across Ghost Ye's eyes, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
"Yes!" The dragon was ordered to go down and make tea.
……
After about a stick of incense, the dragon came back with a tray.
"Master, tea."
Pouring tea for Ghost Ye, the dragon went down with the tray again.
"Why isn't there any movement?"
Ghost Ye held the teacup, frowned, and wondered, "Could it be ......?" ”
"Impossible! The shadow guard said that he was in the room, so he shouldn't have left...... And she seems to be ...... today Poison...... Seizures ......"
"Forget it, wait and see."
Ghost Ye drank all the tea in the teacup!
Danfeng has an incomprehensible ...... in his eyes Profound.