An hour later

The demonic energy on Ming Xiyue's body was forced out, and her face was not so scary.

On the contrary, Su Lingmo's face was pale, he lay Ming Xiyue flat on the soft couch, carefully covered the futon, and suddenly a smell of blood came to his heart, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He endured the blood in his throat, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw Qinghe walking around anxiously, and said, "Go and get a basin of hot water." ”

Qinghe glanced into the room, "Miss is awake?" ”

Su Lingmo glanced at him lightly, Qinghe couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly leaned back, "My subordinates will go now." ”

As soon as Qinghe left, Su Lingmo's body leaning against the door slowly slid down, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his gentle eyes slowly closed.

In less than a moment, Qinghe returned with a basin of hot water.

Seeing Su Lingmo fainting, he hurriedly put down the basin in his hand and helped Su Lingmo to lie on his side.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?!"

Qinghe's call did not receive any response, he probed Su Lingmo's pulse, and his face changed suddenly in an instant.

How did the spiritual power of the master's body run out?!

He lifted Su Lingmo up to convey spiritual power to him, and after a cup of tea, seeing that his master's face had recovered a little ruddy, Qinghe withdrew his spiritual power.

Why is the master so stupid, the master's body is already ......

Alas......

Qinghe sighed, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it to Su Lingmo.

He knew best what the master's physical condition was, and now it was even worse.

While Qinghe was pondering, Su Lingmo slowly opened his eyes, struggling to get up, but was stopped by Qinghe, "Master, your body is still very weak now, and you can't get up." ”

"It's okay, I'm much better." Su Lingmo insisted on getting up.

Yue'er should be waking up soon, and he must go to see if all her demonic energy is expelled.

"But......" Qinghe wanted to say and stopped.

"Help me up."

Qinghe couldn't stop it, so he could only go over and help the master up.

Su Lingmo crossed his legs and looked at the spiritual power in his body, and only a few thin wisps of green smoke lingered in his body.

He opened his eyes and asked gently, "Is Yue'er awake?" ”

"Oops! I forgot. ”

Qinghe patted the back of his head, and just now he saw the master faint and forgot about the young lady.

"Get another plate of hot water." Su Lingmo frowned, straightened his slightly wrinkled robe and walked towards the master bedroom.

"Yes." Qinghe went out to pick up the basin on the ground.

Su Lingmo walked to the soft couch and lifted the light veil, and what caught his eye was a face that was alluring to the country and the city, lying quietly, the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed, and he was very well-behaved.

He really wanted to stay in this moment forever, just looking at her so quietly.

He was afraid to see Yue'er after she woke up, and her eyes were full of alienation, which made him feel scared, afraid of losing her again.

Afraid that she will never be found again......

Qinghe stood outside the door and saw this scene, and his heart couldn't help but be sour, feeling that it was not worth it for his master.

"Bring the hot water." Su Ling Mo didn't reply, and said lightly.

He knew that Qinghe had been standing outside the door for a long time.

Qinghe put the hot water on the wooden table next to Su Lingmo, wrung out the towel and handed it to Su Lingmo.

Su Lingmo took the towel and gently wiped the dust on Ming Xiyue's face, her slender fingers swept across her glossy forehead, delicate eyebrows, delicate and tall nose, and two ruddy and lovely lips.

Su Lingmo looked at her tightly with a smile in his eyes, it felt so good to look at her so closely.

His smile was even stronger, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the spring flowers of his smile bloomed.