"Why are you doing that, you could have woken me up. Trolling Shadow's tone was a little reproachful, but he blamed himself at the bottom of his heart.

If he hadn't passed out, he could have gone on...

Miao Ji slowly stood up, "You were so tired that you fainted yesterday to help me, how could I let you go into danger again, in fact, even if you don't say it, I know that the place where the Hanshu Flower grows is not safe..."

"But your injury—" Trolling stopped talking.

Miao Ji shook her head and smiled: "It's out of the way, if you really want my injury to heal quickly, you don't have to look for Han Shuhua." ”

"Is there anything else that can heal the wound?" Trolley wondered.

Miao Ji nodded, and said as she walked towards the entrance of the cave: "I remember when I was a child, whenever I was sick, my mother would pick a red fruit called raspberry for me, it was sweet and delicious, and after eating it, I would feel that my pain was mostly alleviated. So, help me get some raspberries!"

"Good. Trolling turned and walked out of the cave.

"Trolling. Looking at him who had passed her and was about to leave, Miao Ji suddenly spoke.

Trolling Shadow's footsteps paused, and he looked back.

"Thank you—" her eyes were sparkling and her voice was soft!

Trolling was stunned and disappeared...

Looking at the back of him leaving, Miao Ji's heart trembled, and the feeling that had been extinguished for a long time broke through the ground...

Leaving the Dark Mist Forest, Trolling Shadow was about to go to the east to have a look, when a voice sounded, "Heh, what are you?"

Trolling Shadow's body hung in the air and paused, and after searching for a long time, he saw a gray fox lying on a branch of an old banyan tree.

"Mo Zhen!" Trolling recognized her, they had "worked together" a long time ago.

"Long time, no see. When the words fell, Mo Zhen raised his front paws and waved his claws to transform into a pretty and cold beauty.

Like her name, Mo Zhen is not easy to get close to.

Although she has a princess-like figure, she has a cold and extraordinary face. Her eyes are a pale light gray, her pink lips are delicate, and her eyes are arrogant!

Her hair is tied in a neat ponytail, and she is dressed in a knee-length black leather group, exposing her arms, which looks cool but beautiful...

Beneath the leather skirt were her fair, slender calves, and underneath the calves she wore a pair of black short-heeled boots.

In the impression of the shadow, she seems to have always been dressed like this, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is not too hot or too cold...

"Long time no see, but why are you here?" Trolling Shadow withdrew her spell and landed on the ground.

Mo Zhen leaned on the trunk of the tree, looked at him coldly, and then moved his lips: "Task." ”

Trolling knew her character, and it wasn't strange: "Okay, but what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"If you are willing to stay with her for her birthday that night, she will not go out of the cave alone to look forward to you, if she does not go to the cave entrance, she will not see you "jump off the cliff" and save you, if she does not save you, she will not be whipped, and everything that follows will not happen..."

This was the first time that Shadow had seen Mo Zhen say so many words, and he was a little stunned for a while.

But soon he came back to his senses: "You say, the reason why she asked me to stay that night was because it was her birthday?"

"Hmm. Mo Zhen nodded.

"I was negligent. Trolling Ying was completely stunned, no wonder she threatened herself with Qiao Zhiyan after several unsuccessful blockades! It turned out that it was because that night also happened to be her birthday.

But why didn't she just say it...