Chapter 192: If you don't get drunk, you won't return
Ling Tianlai sat up suddenly.
"Wake up." The sound quality is as light as a lotus, if you light the red dust, it is moving.
Ling Tianlai's body trembled, and he slowly raised his eyelashes.
The face that catches your eye is like the moon, a pair of eyes, the stars are upside down, and the rivers and mountains are magnificent. That face, indifferent as a mountain, with occasional mood swings, is like ink and smoke and rain, stunning thousands of miles.
Ling Tianlai's eyes were a little sour for a moment.
Ever since he was gone, she had been worried and terrified.
If you see each other, you will be glad.
However, at this moment, he was a little recoiling......
"Master......" Ling Tianlai paused and spoke, but his gaze drifted to the side, biting his lower lip, not knowing what to say.
"You've lost a lot of blood, and you've been in bed for a few days." Di Ze glanced at her faintly, and then raised his hand and landed on her forehead.
In the past few days, she has been suffering from a high fever and babbling nonsense.
Now, okay?
Ling Tianlai was a little stunned, and said after a long time, "Master, where has he gone these days?" ”
Di Ze's hand paused slightly, and then said, "There are some things to deal with." ”
Ling Tianlai asked again, "Why didn't the disciple die on that altar?" "She knew she was going to die.
"The altar collapsed, save your life." Di Ze's eyes were faint, and his eyelashes fell on Ling Tianlai's pale little face.
Ling Tianlai silently let out an "oh", lay down again, and then turned over again and fell asleep.
Di Ze paused, then got up and walked out slowly.
Ling Tianlai opened her eyes, her eyes were shining, the master didn't want to tell her, and she didn't say anything, the master treated her with a mustard.
If she's just a pawn raised by her master......
There was a sharp sting in his heart, and Ling Tianlai didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Is she too greedy, and once she has certain thoughts, she wants to be greedy for more?
Without luxury, there will be no disappointment.
She shouldn't have that hope.
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Ling Tianlai lay on the bed for five days, and in the middle of the night, she sat up suddenly, her eyes changed, and her whole body was full of golden light.
Is she about to break through somehow?
These days, due to serious injuries, in addition to routine conditioning, no one dares to forcibly improve his strength, and now he is about to break through!
It's just that the aura required to break through is extremely large, and it is naturally inappropriate for her to stay in the inn.
Jumping out of bed, Ling Tianlai's figure swept away, and he had already swept out of the window.
Outside the window, the moonlight is spreading, and the place is silvery white.
The moonlight seemed to be excellent in the past few days, Ling Tianlai flashed all the way, looking for a place with a strong aura, and when his body landed on an eaves, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him and startled Ling Tianlai.
She braked in a hurry, but slid and fell backwards.
The waist was grabbed by someone, and when he came back to his senses, his body was fixed in someone else's arms, and Ling Tianlai's eyes widened.
"Looks like he's alive." The corners of his indifferent lips raised an arc, and his tourmaline-like eyes reflected Ling Tianlai's stunned expression.
Ling Tianlai blinked, and immediately pushed him away with a twitch of the corners of his mouth: "Of course I'm alive!" What are you doing, you suddenly appeared, scared people to death! ”
"You are losing blood, I'm afraid that you will go crazy if you break through at this time, don't be anxious." Feng Jin's eyes flashed, and he spoke lightly.
Ling Tianlai smiled and said, "Xiao Jinjin, aren't you caring about me?" I remember a few days ago, we were still arguing, why, I realized my mistake and apologized to me? ”
The corners of Feng Jin's mouth twitched, and she snorted coldly.
When Long Shaoqiu found him, he rushed over in a hurry, but it was too late after all.
At that moment, my heart seemed to be torn open violently, and I went crazy with pain.
I really saw it, touched it, and was happy after great sorrow, but where did I take care of those little awkwardness?
This woman ......
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