"Yes." Di Qianji hugged her, his cool lips fell on her forehead and kissed her gently, "Bang Bang, go to sleep, when you wake up, everything will be fine." ”

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Seven days later, Mo Jiu came back and changed his clothes, which was his favorite ice blue robe ten thousand years ago, flowing like a fairy.

It's just that there is a little blood on the sleeves of his shirt, and his face is covered with blood.

The wind in January was cold to the bone marrow, and it was snowing in the Southern Wilderness, but the snowflakes fell on him but did not melt.

The original god clone of Qianji did not come back, and in the process of Mo Jiu's fight with the Xuanbing Beast, he played a sacrificial role and protected Mo Jiu.

Mo Zun has been guarding outside, snatching the ice spirit of the Xuan Ice Beast, for them, it is really a difficult thing, a big battle for seven days and seven nights, Mo Jiu is exhausted, and he is not busy in vain.

Ice, he got it.

Directly from the teleportation jade platform of the Cangyi Temple, he went straight to the Qingwan Palace.

At this time, it was late at night, but the candles in the Qingwan Palace were extremely bright, and Mo Jiu barely stopped for a moment, and went directly to the bath.

Xiao Bang was still asleep, very quiet.

Ji Xiaohu was guarding around, and Emperor Qianji and Huang Qingwan had just left-

Mo Jiu stepped down a little and flew directly to Xiao Wan's side. Pick up her slender body, let her head rest on his lap, and carefully take out the ice spirit.

A bead, orange, not cold at all, with a dreamy color, a hint of warmth came from the bead.

Ji Xiaohu stepped aside very interestingly, without disturbing, he could see at a glance that Mo Jiu was not shallowly injured, and on his shocking face, he was caught, and half of his face was stained red with blood, which looked a little terrifying.

Mo Jiu gently pinched Xiao Wan's mouth and put Bing Luo into her mouth, he didn't have any expression, but desperately hoped that Xiao Wan would wake up quickly.

just kept holding her like this, and for a while even the picture seemed exquisite.

His hair was stained with blood and fell down her face, cold and cold, but gentle.

Ji Xiaohu also held his breath, watching from the side, he seemed more eager than Mo Jiu, if even the ice spirit of the Xuanbing Beast couldn't save Xiao Wan, then it was really a god coming, and there was no way.

As soon as Bingluo entered Xiao Wan's abdomen, a layer of warm orange instantly appeared on her body, her body gradually warmed up, and the frost on her eyelashes began to melt-

His eyes rolled slightly, and it took a long time for a thin slit to crack open-

In front of his eyes, he saw Mo Jiu's face covered with blood.

She wanted to say something, but her throat hurt terribly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

I wanted to stretch out my hand, but my body was so stiff that she couldn't do it, so she could only move her fingers slightly, she knew what had happened these days, but her body couldn't move.

She never thought that His Highness Mo Jiu would do such a dangerous thing for her-

"It's good to wake up." Mo Jiu saw her wake up, her blood-stained hand fell on her forehead, gently brushed her somewhat messy hair, and the corners of her lips pulled up a stiff amplitude.

He was very uncomfortable with laughing, and he wanted to laugh at this time, but his face was very stiff, and most of it was stained with blood, which made his appearance look really a little terrifying.

Xiao Wan couldn't speak, moved the corners of his lips with great effort, and smiled at him, His Royal Highness Mo Jiu, what a gentle person-

I really want to be by such a gentle person all the time, I want him to smile more, his laughter is so beautiful, like the world is blooming-

It's just that I don't know, is His Royal Highness Mo Jiu willing to laugh for her again?