The speed of the carriage was not fast, and it was slow, making Mo Yan, who had closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, sleepy.

She didn't know that the man on the soft couch who had his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing her sitting so far away from him, the good-looking sword eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly.

The spiritual light flashed between his fingers, and his spiritual power penetrated into Mo Yan's eyebrows.

At the moment when her body softened, she cast another spiritual power to bring people to herself.

"Is Benjun a flood beast?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the quiet sleeping face beside him, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Yan'er, your heart ...... What kind of injuries did you have? ”

He lay on his side beside her, stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers traced her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and her lips.

"Why do you always reject people thousands of miles away?"

His eyes darkened a little, and in the end, he couldn't hold back, but he still lowered his head and bit her lip hard.

She took his heart away, but he could only get close to her by such means.

It's really sad for myself to think about it.

Suddenly, there was a familiar breath fluctuation in the air, he raised his sleeves, rolled up the thin blanket beside him, and covered Mo Yan's body, only then did he spit out a low sentence: "What's the matter?" ”

In the carriage, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It's the Dark Guard.

"Master, this is what the high priest asked his subordinates to give you."

Dark Guard Feng handed a brocade box to Jun Muhan without squinting.

"The high priest said that the master of this magic bead will use it."

Seeing that his master took the brocade box, Dark Weifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The wounds on the master's hands have not been able to heal, in fact, because of demonic energy. The master is a demigod, and the blood flowing from his body is the blood of a god, and the demonic energy is the most deadly to him.

Now that there is a magic bead, the wound on the master's hand should be healed.

In the past few days when the master was in distress, several of them almost went crazy, although the high priest kept saying that it was nothing serious, but they still couldn't rest assured, after all, the master's spiritual power was completely lost at that time, his body was greatly damaged, and he was invaded by demonic energy, how could he not be worried?

Fortunately, the master later passed back the news, saying that he was in Donghuang, and they let go of their hearts a little.

"Hmm. Benjun knows. Step aside. ”

Dark Weifeng was about to retreat, when he suddenly heard Jun Muhan faintly throw out a sentence: "Wait, you go and check the details of the medicine saint who lives in seclusion in this town first." ”

"Yes."

Dark Guard Wind led the way and left.

Jun Muhan's eyes sank slightly.

Medicine Sage?

And it's also a medicine saint from the Valley of the Medicine King?

If he remembers correctly, that Chu Hongyun is the Medicine Saint of the Medicine King Valley, right?

In this Shenzhou Continent, the Medicine Sage is not a handful of cabbage to grab.

Chu Hongyun?

Jun Muhan's thin lips hooked up a sneer.

No matter what the purpose of this Chu Hongyun staying by Yan'er's side was, he would not let this man get even half a step closer to Yan'er.

Lowering his head, he looked at the still calm and peaceful sleeping face of the girl next to him.

"Brother Chu shouted one by one, why don't you see you so close to Benjun?"

After all, he lowered his head and choked the girl's red lips.

tossing and turning, reluctant to let go for a long time......

Mo Yan was woken up by a kiss.

She felt that she was almost suffocating, and opened her eyes in a daze, but what greeted her was a familiar and magnified handsome face.

Jun Muhan?

She was stunned for a moment, and then she was completely awake.

"You ......"

However, she had just opened her lips when she was seized by a man to attack the city and plunder, and her lips and tongues were entangled.

"Benjun is poisoned."

The man whispered as he kissed her.

Mo Yan was about to be laughed at.

Poison again?

Can you come up with some new excuses?

Also, how did she sleep next to him?

This bastard is plotting against her again!

ps: Thank you book friend "Wei Back Pain" for the reward, see you at 20:00 in the evening~