The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xiao Nuo giggled, holding Xi Yue's hand unwilling to let go.

She looked like a kitten with a smooth hair at this time. She was very happy and very happy. How could she be a little majestic in front of people.

Xiao Nuo is really happy.

Looking at the respect of Xiyue and the intimacy of Xiyue to them, and the fact that they all shouted to Xiyue's teacher, Xiao Nuo was somewhat pantothenic.

Because she felt her master was robbed.

But now Xiyue personally said that she was her only apprentice, how could this make her unhappy?

After chatting with Xiao Nuo for a while, Xi Yue let Xiao Nuo go out first.

The room was quiet, except for the sleeping Xuan Mu and Xi Yue standing beside the bed.

But Xiyue suddenly said to Xuan Mu with her eyes closed: "When do you still want to pretend to sleep?"

The person on the bed still closed his eyes, breathing lightly, as if he had not regained consciousness.

In these days of treatment, there are many times that it is extremely painful, especially soaking in the medicated bath and pricking the needle.

But Xuan Mu didn't wake up once, and even his sleepy expression didn't change.

At first, Xiyue really thought he was unconscious, but then he slowly realized that Xuan Mu was not awake, but he was not willing to wake up.

His body was badly hit, but it was far less serious than his mind.

Xuan Mu at this time had almost no will to survive, and if he continued this way, even if Xiyue's medical skills were against the sky, he would not be able to save a person who was determined to die.

Xiyue sighed softly: "The Xuan Mu I know is a man of indifferent temperament, a roommate who doesn't have much communication with me but a tacit understanding. He has helped me many times and saved me many times but never The best friend who hangs grudges and grudges on his mouth is a strong man who never shrinks from injury or trouble, not a coward who can only escape."

The man's eyelashes tremble in the bed, and finally his eyes slowly open.

The calm and calm eyes of the past, which were cold at this time, were not firm and persistent, but died like waves of dead water.

He said: "Xi Yue, you should not save me."

Xi Yue frowned, sitting down beside the bed, with a sullen whisper: "Why? Is it just because of the lost cultivation practice? As long as there is a life, Xiu Wei will come back one day, isn't it?"

Xuan Mu's expression was calm and his voice was low and said: "Because I do not want to abandon you, but I do not want to abandon my master."

There are two deep meanings in his sentence, but Xi Yue didn't hear it, so she just screamed: "He has harmed you to such a degree, do you still regard him as the master?!"

Xuan Muwei smiled a little, his smile was calm, and he was very determined, "For me, there is only one master in this life, and this will not change even if I die. What’s more, this is because I betrayed the master first. Being punished is what I deserve."

Xi Yue was stunned, unable to speak for a while.

Xuan Mu closed his eyes, his eyes fell on the ceiling, the look in his eyes became long and vicissitudes, "Xi Yue, do you know? Before I met you, I hated or even hated humans."

"I was born on another continent, which is a low-level plane like Miluo. A long time ago, the world was ruled by a dynasty, weak meat and strong food, and slavery. My family was originally a noble of that dynasty, Just because my father offended the emperor at that time, our whole family was copied, and I became a slave."