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Mo Heng's internal injuries were too severe, and now, he has fallen into a coma, his whole body is like falling into an ice cellar, like a helpless child shivering in the cold wind, and his life seems to pass at any time......

At this moment, does Yan Nuo know what he needs to do and stay by his side?

Oh, she is Yan Nuo, she has always been a practical Yan Nuo, now, she is not proficient in medical medicinal materials, it is useless to stay here, and she has an inexplicable trust in the Emperor Snake Emperor Snake Ji on this island, perhaps, she has saved her life!

Just as Yan Nuo turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly felt a tightness in his hand, and then turned his head, Mo Heng's big bony hand was holding her tightly!

The grip is really tight.

The strength is like trying to cut off her hand.

Pain!

Yan Nuo gritted her teeth, the taste of pain made her feel that she would be pinched by Mo Heng at any time, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she looked down, she glanced at her bloodless wrist, because of the lack of blood circulation, the back of her hand was already a bulge of blood vessels.

So hard.

Yan Nuo, who was numb to pain, sighed lightly, his eyes closed slightly, and let him exert his strength.

How could she not know that this man was in more pain than her!

If he hadn't clicked on his faint hole, he would have fainted in pain a long time ago, right!?

The pain he is suffering now is a hundred, or even a thousand times that of hers, and all of this started when he blocked Hua Liyue for himself in the first place.

At the bottom of his heart, a trace of distress crossed his forehead, and his forehead was already covered with a dense layer of fine sweat.

Yan Nuo's body at this moment seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move a step.

"I can refine medicine, but ......"

The cool timbre came from behind Yan Nuo, and the tone was still as flat as Yan Nuo had heard at first, and he couldn't hear a little bit of the rest of the emotions, Yan Nuo didn't ask her, first, she didn't want to speak, and besides, if she didn't ask, it didn't mean that she wouldn't say, and sure enough, after a pause, Snake Ji continued:

"It's still a medicine short."

Hearing this, Xing Yi's figure had already flashed in front of Snake Ji, frowned and asked:

"What's missing? Say it! ”

Snake Ji showed a wry smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, but all these facial expressions were hidden under the layer of black veil that could not be seen, "Injured by the island owner's heavy vitality, the island owner's heart and soul must have fused the essence of this skill, that is, the blood of the heart, as a medicine to ......"

The latter words, there is no need for Snake Ji to say more, everyone understands it very well.

In other words, if you want to really save Mo Heng, you have to defeat Hua Lianyue!

"I'm going to take her life right away!"

Xing's eyes are ruthless, he is no longer as calm as usual, and he is panicked like a reckless man who does not think through his brain.

The snake queen didn't speak, the island owner stopped the young master for her, yes, she stopped it, now, just lying here, she didn't want him to die, but, with them, can you really kill the island owner?

The answer, the snake queen is hidden in the bottom of her heart.

The body slowly swam towards the side full of medicinal herbs.

"Stop."

Yan Nuo frowned, and stopped the impulsive Xing in time.

"You take care of him here, her identity is too special, don't interfere." Yan Nuo's words were concise, but for Xing, they were like waking up a person in a dream.

Slightly annoyed, yes, no matter how you say it, the owner of this Xiaona Island is the biological mother of his own master, and he is reasonable and should not come forward.

He was also too worried, and he was confused.

"Take good care of Mo."

Yan Nuo's expression was calm, and he repeated again, "I won't let him have anything to do." ”

Her man, she can guard.

Glancing back at his arm that had lost his intuition, Yan Nuo pursed his lips, bent over, and landed a kiss on Mo Heng's forehead accurately, and whispered softly, "Good, let go." ”