"No need. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢.lā"

Ziqian Mo said succinctly, "I've been there in the afternoon." The elder brother of the same sect is very good, and no one bullies me. ”

Well?!

Mo Yan was suddenly confused.

Fellow brothers?

If Evelace is not wrong, during the day today, it is the senior brother of Wuji Gate, the disciple of Wuji Zhenren, who is called Chu Moran.

And Momo was accepted as a personal disciple by Wuji Zhenren, so isn't her fellow senior brother Chu Moran?

How long has it been since he entered the Wuji Gate, and Momo, who has always been cold, actually said that the senior brother of the same door is very good?

Wow, today's showdown, should you all fart?!

Suddenly, Mo Yan felt a strong sense of crisis.

Boom.

Momo actually praised other men, he was very uncomfortable, he wanted to roll coquettishly and hug.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan immediately frowned, made an uncomfortable expression, accompanied by a soft moan, "Hiss......"

Sure enough, Mo Yan's expression immediately received Zi Qianmo's key care.

"The wound hurts again?"

Zi Qianmo hurriedly stopped talking, stretched out his hand, and covered Mo Yan's chest, his watery eyes were full of worry, "Could it be that the internal injuries haven't stopped bleeding yet?" Let me see. ”

"No need, Momo, it's just a little painful."

Mo Yan's eyes were quick, he restrained Zi Qianmo's movements, and said in a soft and weak voice, "Momo, if you accompany me for a while, I will be a little better." ”

Zi Qianmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Well?

This sentence seems a little strange.

Isn't this the same as "I fell, I want you to kiss and hug and lift it high", isn't it the same meaning?

This guy dared to scare her with internal injuries.

"You're in pain, aren't you?"

Zi Qianmo pretended not to understand Mo Yan's hint, let go of his hand, and in his Qiankun bag, he found a bunch of large and small bottles and cans, all of which were thrown to Mo Yan.

"These are all good medicines for healing internal injuries, you can take them all, this three times a day, this four times a day, oh, and this, take it once an hour, eat it all, even if it is a dead person, it can be healed."

Staring at the large pile of various pills, three black lines slid down Mo Yan's head.

He's not stupid.

Naturally, he realized that his childish behavior was discovered by Zi Qianmo.

"Oh, Momo, don't be angry."

Mo Yan took the initiative to disarm and surrender, and said aggrievedly, "I'm just a little jealous." My husband was injured and lay in this dogwood clinic, waiting for you for an afternoon, but you went to Wujimen and talked to your senior brother, you don't care about this baby. ”

Ziqian Mo = . =

The cheeks like facial paralysis evoke a rare smile.

It's rare for this guy to have such a cute side.

"Just a normal greeting, nothing said."

Zi Qianmo took the initiative to say, "After greetings, I am about to come back, and when I met Mo Yunge, I was delayed for some time." ”

What the?

Mo Yan's pupils shrank, and he was instantly vigilant, "That woman went to hang in front of you again?" Did she do anything to you? Momo, are you okay? ”

Caring trifecta.

It seems that as long as Zi Qianmo says a word, Mo Yan will immediately lift the coffin and go to kill Mo Yunge's woman.

"She's not here to find trouble."

Zi Qianmo shook his head, "She said, the queen invited you and me to enter the palace for a banquet tonight." ”