The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Changwoo didn't have any expression on his face, but his hands didn't loosen up, “No, I can do it. ”

I can, protect her.

I can, give her happiness and safety.

The face of the cold night was shady and thorough.

The surrounding air also condensed for a moment.

There is also an indescribable sense of disobedience when others, such as smoke, look at Changwoo and embrace his face.

Chang Woo embraced the look of a lady, which was too intimate and too careful to protect her.

Well... that's like protecting a master.

It's like watching over someone you love.

The smoke coughed lightly: "Changwoo, let me take turns with Miss Tongue. ”

As he said, he had to reach out and take over from Changwoo.

Changwoo, however, took a step back.

He looked down at the sleeping face of the young woman in his arms and revealed a slight tender look on her face: “No, I will guard the young lady. Why don't you call a doctor? ”

“Yes, yes, doctor! ”

“Dr. Song, come and see the lady, she's fainted! ”

Like cigarettes, they seemed to wake up in their first dreams. They couldn't care less about what was wrong with the atmosphere. They rushed to call Dr. Song.

But the cold night suddenly took a step forward, the sword sheathed, coldly: “I repeat, let go of Our Lady, otherwise don't blame me for not being polite. ”

Instead of letting go, Changwoo slowly tightened his hand and took a step back.

He opens his mouth to what he wants to say.

All of a sudden, a powerful force, like a crack in the sky, swept from all sides.

Bang, bang! Pfft!

Countless stone columns are broken around and dust flies.

Changwoo only felt a tingling almost explosion in his chest.

The whole person seemed to be torn to pieces by that powerful force.

Before he could react, his arms were empty.

He suddenly raised his head.

But in the dust, a long figure stood proud.

Even if you can't see your face, it's just that glaring momentum that makes you want to give in.

And the young lady with whom he hung his stomach, in the arms of the man, was tightly confined and occupied by him.

In that moment, Changyu felt that the sky was not just his own embrace, but also his heart, which was so painful that he could barely breathe.

……

“Who?!” If the cigarettes and others have not yet figured out the situation, they thought the sword had gone back and couldn't help but scream, “Don't you dare hurt our young lady, I will break you to pieces! ”

Thousands of people in Mo camp, Tianjin camp and Evergrande camp have swords to sheath, forming swords to kill and save people at all costs.

But just as the three presidents intended to give the order.

Bao's cold voice came steadily, “Don't do it! Mother's fine. ”

His blue eyes glistened and stared at the dust as it fell, slowly appearing.

Just now he was wondering, why isn't this man here? Why don't you come back and protect your mother?

And then at this moment, he showed up.

When Bao saw the mother in his arms, he just felt that if there was really one person who wanted to compete with him for her, and if there was one person who really wanted to be as close to her as her mother, he would rather be him, but it could only be him.

The cold night brightened his eyes, his voice trembled, and he knelt down slowly, "Your Majesty, you are finally back. ”

The dust was completely depleted, revealing the face of a man who leaned toward the country.

The indifferent blue eyes swept through everyone in the place, not having to say a word, a move, but making everyone feel cold and eager to crawl beneath his feet.

After the terrible pressure slowly receded.