"It's an old knowledge, Chen'er, let's see your mother ..."

He looked down at the Feng Shi poetry in his arms, frowning slightly.

At the moment just now, he had used all his power to temporarily save her life.

It is a pity that he can only protect her for a while, and now only Yan Yan can save her ...

...

The sun sets.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured down from the sky and dropped on the woman in the pavilion.

The woman raised her hand to throw her feet, all with domineering, her fingers gently fiddled with her long hair, her smile was shallow: "Mortar, are you back?"

Mo Lizhe stopped and looked up at the woman in the red dress.

Just like the first encounter ten thousand years ago, his eyes were amazed, and since then, he was destined to go with him all his life.

"Yan Yan, I met an old man on my way to find you this time. Can you help me save her ..."

The young man frowned.

At this moment, Bai Yanfang forgot the woman who was held in her arms by the teenager. She raised her brow lightly and slowly stood up from the pavilion and walked slowly towards the teenager.

"She is from the realm of heaven?"

Looking at the woman's face, Bai Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

If she remembered correctly, this woman is also in the realm of heaven. Now, it seems that she has a close relationship with Mo Lisi. From this, it can be seen that Mo Lisi was once related to the realm of heaven?

However, now that she has no time to ask so many things, her eyes are completely on Feng Shishi.

Under the sun, the woman's face was pale and lifeless, lying quietly in the arms of the teenager, under the shroud of light, her skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Bai Yan's face was slightly dull: "Her heart was attacked. If she was hit hard, she would definitely die. If I didn't guess wrong, you used your own power to temporarily lock her heart, which made her not immediately death……"

"Yan Yan, can she save?"

Mo Lizhan raised his head to look at Bai Yan, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Bai Yan pondered for a while: "It's not impossible to save, your power can stay in her body for a while, she won't die for a while, so let me have someone prepare something. By the way, you tell me What happened."

"it is good."

Mo Liyi nodded slightly, and this time he came, he was ready to tell Yan Yan everything, whether she believed it or not ...

He will never continue to hide her.

"Xiao Mi."

Bai Yan called out lightly.

In an instant, a huge body rushed from the front, and fell in front of Bai Yan in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yan raised his hand and raised Feng Shishi from Mo Li's arms, and placed it on Xiaomi's back.

"You take her to rest, in addition, to help me prepare something ..."

After instructing the things to be prepared, Bai Yan looked up at Mo Lisha, and the tone was suddenly serious: "Oma, we should talk about it now."

"Yan Yan, I want to know what you want to know."

The young man's eyes were as pure as water, with a clear reflection of Bai Yan's figure.

"It wasn't you who killed Xuanwu, right?" Bai Yan narrowed her eyes, she sat on the gazebo with her sleeves folded, and asked with her legs raised.

Mo Li stunned, pursing his pink lips lightly: "It's me, not me."

"What do you mean?" Bai Yan's brows grew tighter.

"My body is under control, so Xuanwu was indeed killed by my hand."

The body is under control?

There was a surprise in Bai Yan's eyes, and then he calmed down again: "Does the person who controls your body look exactly like you?"