How important is appearance to a woman? Even if Mo Yan is not a woman, she can fully understand.

He wanted Tang Jingqi to know that he wanted to spend his life with her, not because of her face, but because of her body, which had a fatal attraction to him.

This attraction will not disappear because Tang Jingqi's face is ruined.

However, if Tang Jingqi refused to be with him just because his face was ruined, he would have to scratch his face as well.

In this way, she is worthy of her.

As for the harpy, she wanted her to pay a hundredfold and a thousand times for these cruel things she had done to Tang Jingqi.

"Strange ......"

Tang Jingqi's tears were surging unconsciously, and the salty and wet tears sank into the criss-crossed wounds on her face, causing her to spasm for a while.

Mo Yan's eyes were extremely gentle, as if she wanted to indulge Tang Jingqi and heal all the injuries she suffered with her own gentleness.

Nestled in Mo Yan's arms, Tang Jingqi raised her head and looked at Mo Yan's face, as if she couldn't see enough.

The voice was full of thick fear, "Mo Yan, I thought that you fell in love with the moon and left ......"

Mo Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Fool, if I fall in love with Yueli, how can I always follow you?" ”

It's only because he didn't let Tang Jingqi understand his mind as soon as possible, so that such a ridiculous thing would happen.

Tang Jingqi felt the temperature on Mo Yan's body, "It's so good." ”

This state is really good for her.

After all, a few hours ago, this seemingly ordinary scene was her extravagant hope.

Although the two of them looked like Xiao Biesheng was newly married, Hua Moling still had to stand up and interrupt the lingering between the two of them.

"Don't you want to die?"

The two of them are now wounded by half a catty or two, if they are allowed to go on like this, Hua Moling is afraid that they will sit in her Qiankun ring like this.

With a gloomy face, he coldly commanded, "Use your aura to wrap Jingqi and relieve her pain, and I'm going to start removing the carrion from her wounds." ”

If these carrion are not removed, it will only make Tang Jingqi's body fester, rot, and then die soon.

Mo Yan nodded very cautiously.

The aura slowly escaped from her body, wrapping Tang Jingqi tightly, and Hua Moling sat beside Tang Jingqi, concentrating on cleaning the wounds on her body.

"Hmm......"

Tang Jingqi gritted her teeth, but she still couldn't resist the pain of this blade cutting into flesh and blood.

This was full of suppressed pain, which made Mo Yan's whole person panic instantly.

"Ling'er, you tap, tap ......"

Hua Moling was also in a cold sweat at this time by Tang Jingqi's exclamation.

Tang Jingqi's body was crisscrossed with wounds, not to mention hundreds, Hua Moling's nerves had been highly tense, and she didn't even know how long she could hold on.

Sensing Hua Moling and Mo Yan's nervousness, Tang Jingqi herself was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, Ling'er, you can get it."

If it was said that falling into the hands of the Harpy Banshee before made her gradually lose her confidence and hope to live, but now, after knowing Mo Yan's intentions, Tang Jingqi longs for herself to live.

The lifespan of human beings is already small and pitiful compared to Warcraft, and if he dies at such a young age, the most ashamed of him will be Mo.

Hua Moling wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and glanced at Tang Jingqi deeply.

"Jingqi, with my current strength, if you continue like this, the wounds on your body will not be able to be treated for three days and three nights, and in the end, you, me, Mo Yan, and the three of us will all face the danger of drying up their spiritual energy."

Hua Moling calmly analyzed the situation in front of Tang Jingqi.

"Therefore, I prepare, no longer seeking stability, but seeking speed."

Quick.

Right now, they don't seem to have a choice.

Before Tang Jingqi could say anything, Mo Yan had already exclaimed, "No! ”

Quick? Hua Moling was so cautious that Tang Jingqi was in a cold sweat.

If Hua Moling no longer took care of Tang Jingqi's feelings, but took drastic measures to treat all the wounds on Tang Jingqi's body as soon as possible, what would Jingqi be in pain?

That is clearly to tear all the wounds on Tang Jingqi's body again, and the pain will be doubled!

Hua Moling looked at Mo Yan coldly, "If it continues at this rate, when I deal with the last wound, the first wound on Jingqi's body still needs to be re-treated!"

I'm afraid that by that time, even if Jingqi endured the pain, she would have already died of excessive blood loss! ”

The injuries on Jingqi's body can't be said to be the same as ordinary wounds at all, except that a quick solution will allow Tang Jingqi to suffer the least pain and get the fastest recovery.

Any other way would be to prolong the pain she will suffer in the future!

Hua Moling looked at Mo Yan in front of her coldly, "At this time, I know that I feel sorry for her, why did I go earlier?" ”

She really had never seen a man like Mo Yan who was so kind to a woman!

Didn't he know that a moment of soft-heartedness would only make him hurt Jingqi!

Mo Yan wanted to say something more, but was held by Tang Jingqi, who was so weak that her face was pale.

"Mo Yan, I know your intentions, I have no regrets, I am to blame for today's situation, I will get through, you have to believe me."

What's more, Ling'er told her that she was already a medicine sect, and what she had on her body was just some skin injuries in the final analysis.

A dignified medicine sect can't even cure skin injuries, right?

said a hundred reasons for Mo Yan to compromise, but helplessly, Mo Yan had no choice but to nod.

He covered Tang Jingqi's eyes and didn't let her look at his body, while he looked at the shocking wounds and wrinkled his brows fiercely.

Hua Moling took a deep breath, and then exhaled all the turbidity in his body, and the aura of the sect god was slowly released, wrapping his whole body and wrapping around the knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

The eyebrows and eyes suddenly became fierce, and even the Heavenly Emperor in the Qiankun Ring began to become full of murderous aura.

The movements of Hua Moling's hands were so fast that Mo Yan couldn't even see how she moved, and she only had time to see the wounds on Tang Jingqi's body blooming large and small blood-colored flowers.

Tang Jingqi's hands grabbed Mo Yan's clothes, and her body spasmed from time to time because of the severe pain.

But despite this, she gritted her teeth and forced herself not to scream.

Hua Moling's quick decision, really as she said, before and after adding up to only half a pillar of incense, Hua Moling has completely dealt with the wounds on Tang Jingqi's body.