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"Why didn't you tell me if you were hurt?" Ye Qingluo stared at the reddened gauze, and her fingertips trembled and covered it.

However, before he touched the gauze, he trembled and retracted his hand.

Di Moxuan was injured.

The Emperor Zun, who was high above, was actually injured.

"It's not a big injury, it's fine." Di Moxuan tugged at the corners of his mouth lightly, raised his hand and stroked the green silk that was clear in the night, "I don't tell you, I'm afraid you'll worry." ”

There was so much blood from this wound......

How could it be just a minor injury?

If it was just a small injury, how could there be so much blood shed when a few pills could solve it?

Suddenly, Ye Qingluo remembered something.

That map.

Bloodstains on the map......

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled suddenly: "Your injury ...... Did you get hurt when you went to the Castle of Death to map me......"

yes, the blood on that map......

When Di Moxuan rushed into the Death Castle and took her away from Chu Wuxin, she thought that her guess was wrong, and thought that Di Moxuan was not injured, so she didn't ask more.

If she hadn't just noticed that his face was wrong, she might not have known it until now!

A sense of chagrin and guilt for Emperor Moxuan rose from the bottom of my heart.

She's not a qualified ...... A woman who can follow Di Moxuan's side.

She had never cared about Emperor Moxuan properly......

will only continue to create trouble for Emperor Moxuan.

The more I thought about it, the tighter my heart became.

There was a suffocating sensation in her throat, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly when she was uncomfortable.

The nose is sour, sour, as if something is about to gush out of the eye sockets.

"It's not." Di Moxuan replied without hesitation, and at a glance he could see the guilt and thoughts in Ye Qingluo's eyes.

He stretched out his long arm and pulled Ye Qingluo into his arms: "Don't think nonsense, I'm fine." ”

He replied simply and decisively, but it was also indirectly confirmed that this hurt ...... Indeed, it was the wound suffered by the Death Keep.

For her, he was injured, and for her, he was always by her side with his injuries.

has been pretending to be fine, just afraid that she will worry.

The eyes of the night cleared gradually red.

This man, why is he so stupid.

"Distressed?" Di Moxuan's fingers slowly brushed the cheeks that had fallen through the night, and the fingertips paused in the corners of her eyes, "I don't want to hurt, kiss one, and it won't hurt." ”

"You ......" At this time, he can still play a serious hooligan!

Ye Qingluo glared at Emperor Moxuan and slammed his hand away.

Immediately, he took out the elixir and gauze from the Immortal Phoenix Ring.

"Knowing that I'm going to be worried, and hiding that I'm hurt!" Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, her eyes full of anger, "I just let me know now, I'm more worried, okay!" ”

She untied the gauze that was oozing Di Moxuan's blood and threw it aside.

Ye Qingluo looked at the wound on Di Moxuan's chest seriously.

It is a wound from a sharp stab.

The wound was not deep, but it happened to be close to the heart.

Fortunately, it was Emperor Moxuan who avoided it in time and did not hurt the vital point.

Sharp weapon......

Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank, and it was already completely certain that the injury suffered by Emperor Moxuan was the injury suffered by touching the mechanism when he broke into the Death Castle.

Also......

With such a detailed map, the route to Linglong Nata is clearly drawn, and every mechanism is clearly marked.

If you don't try it one by one, how can you draw so finely?

The contour lines of Di Moxuan's face are extremely soft, staring at the clear light of the night, which is also tender and spoiled.

One bandaged the wound, and the other stared tenderly.

The breeze blows and the petals dance.

Petals, like fluttering butterflies, linger between the two men.

It's like a dream.