Zhang Dong ...... You...... Okay?" opened her lips slightly, and Bai Yue smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Dong nodded, "What do you mean, you mean...... Am I not going to get better?"

"No, it's not ......" Bai Yue hurriedly beckoned, shaking her head vigorously. She didn't know what the hell she was talking about...... I just want to apologize to Zhang Dong. After all, she was the one who hurt him......

"White Moon...... Are you alright?" Zhang Dong propped his hands and stood up on the bedtable. At this time, he saw Bai Yue's apricot eyes, which were like autumn water, gradually dimmed, like a bottomless well.

After a few seconds, Bai Yue raised her head and smiled stiffly, "It's okay." ”

Zhang Dong was a little incredulous, "Really? won't-"

"Of course!" Bai Yue hurriedly interrupted Zhang Dong's words, Zhang Dong was stunned, Bai Yue looked at Zhang Dong in front of him, his face flushed slightly, "That's right...... Last time, although I didn't understand it, I'm sorry, I didn't believe you, and I even ...... It even hurt you......"

"What Dongdong?" Zhang Dong obviously didn't understand Bai Yue's words, and looked dazed.

"It's nothing ......" Bai Yuewan smiled, took out a small sachet, and handed it to Zhang Dong, "Well, this is Panax notoginseng powder, which is good for your recovery." ”

Zhang Dong let out an "oh" and took the sachet. The door was slammed open, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman with red red phoenix eyes stood at the door, dressed in red.

"Dream Spirit ......" didn't have time to react, so Bai Yue took out the magnolia rain fan pinned to his waist, opened the fan and protected Zhang Dong.

"Princess Baiyue, why are you so nervous?" Before Meng Ling's words fell, he smiled contemptuously, and rushed forward with an arrow step to grab Bai Yue's wrist holding the fan with one hand and flipped it gently, Bai Yue felt a sharp pain in her right hand, and the Magnolia Qingyu fan also fell to the ground.

"Baiyue ......" Zhang Dong looked at the fan and wanted to step forward to punch Mengling. Unexpectedly, Bai Yue glanced back at Zhang Dong and shook his head, Zhang Dong sighed and took a step back.

"Mengling, your strength is ......" Bai Yue wanted to speak and stopped, Mengling smiled and let go of his hand, and his mouth came to Bai Yue's ear: "Surprised? Bai Yue, am I better than before? Didn't you say that if I hide under the umbrella, I will never grow up? Alarmist. ”

"Mengling, but you-" Bai Yue shook her head helplessly, and Mengling asked funny and angry, "What's wrong with me?" Bai Yue, Bai Yue, do you think that if you tell me a few words of chicken soup, I will be grateful to you?"

Bai Yue's hands trembled a little, and she smiled and tried to pick up the magnolia rain fan on the ground, and said reluctantly: "Mengling, you think too much." I'm just wondering, where does your strength come from?"

"Although you don't have the right to know that much, I'll give you a face, just for the sake of the chicken soup you talked to me. Mengling bit the word "chicken soup" very hard, with a bit of sarcasm, "I am the descendant of the ghost clan, and the life of the coconut is longer than mine, but there are many things and a successor is needed." ”

"What's more, it's obviously harmful. The voice of the god of death came, Bai Yue was stunned, and was a little reluctant to accept the facts: "Dream Spirit, do you really want to worship under the ghost clan?"

"It's not impossible. Bai Yue, don't forget, didn't you also worship the god of death as a teacher? besides, you are a demon!"

Meng Ling said a word, and Bai Yue held her breath......

(Is Bai Yue really a demon?At this time, where did Wen Xiaoqing go?)

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