Chapter 1092 - Falling into a Coma 3
Jun's body slowly fell, and Jun Tianxin quickly caught her and held her in his arms.
Looking at the pale cheeks like a fragile porcelain doll, there was a deep distress in the purple eyes, and a trace of worry that could not be concealed.
The big hand holding her was very gentle, slowly put her on the couch, covered her with a blanket, curled a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, and spoke softly, and the tone was thick and gentle: "Sleep well, my brother won't let you have anything to do." ”
There was a rich dark aura in the purple eyes, and more of it was firmness.
He's not going to let her have anything to do, absolutely not.
Jun Qianxin was still in a coma, his face was very pale, and his breath was very weak.
"Boom ......" dark clouds flashed in the sky, and began to rain heavily, and the raindrops the size of beans kept falling, very dense, and with a cool feeling.
The temperature in the cave was already low, but now that it rains, the temperature is getting colder and colder.
The small brows were tightly furrowed together, and Jun looked at the pouring rain outside the cave, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his purple eyes.
Turning his head to look at the unconscious Jun on the couch, his heart was tightly pinched.
Came to Jun's side and touched her forehead with one hand, it was very hot, and the temperature was very scary.
Jun Tianjie frowned, floated Jun Tianxin gently, hugged her horizontally in his arms, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the cave in an instant.
"Boom ......" thunder and lightning, the wind howled, and the rain did not seem to stop there, but continued.
A flash of black light in the sky flashed quickly, then vanished.
Even though Jun is very fast, it will still take a while to get to the nearby inn.
The small body, with an indifferent look on his face, his brows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and his body was protected by a black halo, and the raindrops the size of beans could not invade.
Jun was still asleep, without any perception, without any reaction, as if he had slept forever, with a shocking paleness on his pink face, without a trace of blood, it was more and more distressing to look at.
Jun Dumping raised his speed to the extreme, and quickly rushed to the nearest inn, and the worries in his heart were never put down.
Maybe it was the relationship between mother and daughter, Mu Hanyue, who was far away in the realm of the Fallen God Pavilion, suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her body staggered slightly, Jun Mo Ye quickly held it up, and a trace of worry flashed in her purple eyes: "Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong?" ”
Is there something wrong with the body? Or is something going on somewhere?
Beads of sweat floated on Mu Hanyue's forehead, covering her chest with one hand, the pain still did not disappear, but became more and more intense, as if it was a sign of something.
Mu Hanyue's eyes sank suddenly=, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "Night, my heart hurts, and I have a bad premonition." ”
The inexplicable pain in my heart and mouth was because of Jun Moye's accident.
So, what about now?
Among the people she cares about, Jun Moye is fine, and her eldest brother is with Miaoling, and it is impossible to be fine.
Mu Qingge's strength will be fine.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank=, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger: "Something happened to the dumping and the heart." ”
Only they would make her feel this kind of heart-piercing pain, and the feeling of slight suffocation would be so strong.