Mo Han was shocked.

He picked up Miao Miao for the first time and reached out to probe her wrist pulse.

The aura in the body is swimming normally, the muscles and veins also have a tendency to gradually recover, and the aura in the spiritual aperture is abundant, slowly condensing.

His brows furrowed deeply, he was obviously fine, how could he suddenly faint?

Looking at the dense cold sweat on her forehead and the clenched lips, Mo Han's heart was deeply pinched.

He carried Miao Miao back to the room, and checked it again with his spiritual power, but still didn't find any reason.

At this time, the Chinese herbs he had prepared were all full of spiritual energy, and they all went to the Holy Spirit Jade.

After a while, Miao Miao's pale face gradually returned to normal, and her frowning brows also stretched, falling into a deep sleep.

Mo Han stood at the head of the bed, staring at Miao Miao all the time, his deep eyes full of solemnity.

What the hell just happened?

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, held Miao Miao's hand, mobilized spiritual power into Miao Miao's body, and helped her guide the spiritual energy to the seven meridians and eight veins.

In this way, if there is anything wrong with her, he can know it immediately.

Outside, the night was getting darker, and the moonlight was shining through the window.

Mo Han sat there, motionless, like a sculpture.

And Miao Miao, who was lying on the bed, didn't know this worry at all.

Her eyes were closed, but she was plunged into endless darkness.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and I couldn't see my fingers. She kept groping her way forward, trying to find a ray of light.

She didn't know how long she had been gone, and she was still wandering in the darkness when she was exhausted.

The heart is filled with fear and fear.

"Anyone? Anyone? She shouted hoarsely.

Anyone......

Anyone......

In the distance, an echo was heard, but no one answered.

Just when Miao Miao was paralyzed on the ground, desperate and wanted to give up. Suddenly, a light spilled down, and a beautiful woman in ancient costume floated down from the light and stopped in front of her.

I saw that she had long black hair, a bun was combed on her head at random, and a jasper hairpin was obliquely inserted in the bun. Wearing an ice blue skirt and a white mink robe, she is extremely beautiful.

The woman looked at Miao Miao and smiled slightly: "Hello." ”

Miao Miao was stunned, and sighed in her heart: There are such good-looking people in this world. She couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Are you a fairy?" ”

The woman shook her head and stretched out her hand to hold Miao Miao: "Come, follow me." ”

Her hands were cold, and Miao Miao felt as if she was holding an ice cube. But despite this, she didn't let go.

Looking at the woman's slender back, my heart was inexplicably painful.

After a while, Miao Miao finally saw the light. She let go of the woman's hand and ran over happily.

Suddenly, the blinding light made her can't help but close her eyes.

And when she opened it again, she was already in a gazebo.

"Brother Zihan, do you really want to leave?" A clear voice sounded, attracting Miao Miao's attention.

When she heard the voice, she noticed a man and a woman sitting in the center of the pavilion.

Miao Miao looked at it, and it was actually the beautiful woman in ancient costume just now. At this moment, she changed into a bright red Xiuhe dress, with a golden pearl hairpin on her head, and she was dressed extremely rich and festive.

But her face was full of heaviness and sorrow.

The man beside her was dressed in silver armor, holding a spear in his hand, and he was full of a murderous aura.

Miao Miao frowned, why does this person look a little familiar?

At this time, I saw the man nodding and reluctantly holding the woman's hand: "Mi'er, wait for me." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the flask, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to the woman.

"The gift of handing over the cup is to show that the marriage contract is completed. Mi'er, would you like to? ”

The woman nodded, tears quietly sliding from the corners of her eyes.

The two raised their glasses, and the man raised his head and drank it all!

Seeing this scene, Miao Miao, who was standing aside, was stunned. She stared blankly at the two of them, and a deep pain rose in her heart.

It's as if the person you want to separate is yourself!

The two helped each other out of the pavilion, and at the gate, the woman stood there, looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, and burst into tears.

"Brother Zihan, you must return safely, I will wait for you to come back and marry me......"

……

In the room, Miao Miao opened her eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Han asked.

Miao Miao looked sideways, and under the hazy moonlight, the man's handsome face came into view. There was a familiar pull in her mind, and she blurted out: "Brother Zihan." ”

Hearing this title, Mo Han was suddenly startled, and his face changed greatly.

He grabbed Miao Miao's arm excitedly, and his subordinates unconsciously forced: "What do you call me?" ”

The pain in her arm made Miao Miao suddenly regain her senses, and she pushed Mo Han away: "What are you doing, let me go!" ”

Mo Han realized his gaffe at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, his expression returned to calm.

He sat back on the sofa again, looked at Miao Miao, and his eyes were slightly condensed: "You just now, what's the matter?" ”

"What's going on?" Miao Miao asked rhetorically, with a little dissatisfaction in his expression, obviously he scratched his arm, but he actually sued the wicked first?

Mo Han's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Don't want to admit it? ”

Seeing his gradually cold face, Miao Miao suddenly looked helpless: "What do you want me to admit?" ”

Why is this man always so inexplicable?

A person with such strength should be extremely intelligent.

But she still couldn't help but feel that there seemed to be something wrong with his brain......

"You just called me Brother Zihan!" Mo Han no longer turned around and got straight to the point.

Hearing this, Miao Miao was stunned.

The intermittent picture suddenly came to mind.

In an ancient house, a beautiful woman, wearing a red Xiuhe suit and a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, stood at the door, calling Brother Zihan, Brother Zihan......

Miao Miao was shocked, was she affected?

"Senior, I'm sorry, it's a misunderstanding." Miao Miao hurriedly explained, and she knocked on her brain in embarrassment: "I may have something wrong with my brain." ”

Mo Han didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

This time, Miao Miao was not afraid at all, but more heavily.

It seems to understand the faint loss in his eyes...

Sympathize!

Yes, it is sympathy, empathy.

After a long time, Mo Han withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "In the future, call me like this!" ”

Miao Miao was stunned: "Brother Zihan? ”

"Hmm." Mo Han nodded.

"Let's call it senior." Miao Miao hurriedly shook her head, this title is too ......

And in her opinion, Mo Han is powerful, and he has helped her so much. It is called a senior and is an honorific title.

But Mo Han lowered his face at this time and said solemnly: "I don't want to say it a second time!" ”

Miao Miao was stunned and did not refute again.

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and in the face of absolute strength, she can only give in.

After a moment, she plucked up her courage and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me one thing." ”

"Say."

"I can't restrict my personal freedom!"

"Good!"

Hearing this answer, Miao Miao was secretly happy in her heart. That way, tomorrow she can leave here and go back to work.

But she forgot that there is an old saying: A mountain is still a mountain high!