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

Luo Yunxiao looked up slowly and looked at her. It took him a long time to respond. "Oh. ”

Then stand up slowly.

Moo-yan found something wrong.

What's wrong with Uncle Xiao's eyes? Does it seem particularly slow to react?

Wait a minute!

Are you... Are you even drunk?

Just thinking about it, I saw Luo Yunxiao take a step forward, suddenly something tripped under his feet, the whole person fell to the ground.

“Nasty, beautiful, don't be so passionate! ”

It was the kiss that stumbled over him.

This guy doesn't even know what he's dreaming about, and he screams, "Beauty, come on, let Ben's passionate embrace melt you! ”

He grabbed his paws from his uncle's white clothes.

Muang looked at the scene and was laughing like crazy.

It's just a shame she doesn't have a photo album, or she'll tape it now and see how she dies tomorrow? And Uncle Xiao's face?

It's funny when you think about it!

However, the kissing claw had not yet fallen on Luo Yunxiao, and his instinctive reaction caused a sword to sheath out of Luo Yunxiao's body.

The sword is cold, Cold Muncer.

This split, that's definitely slag the kiss!

Mu Yan freaked out and couldn't care less to watch the play. He rushed over and stopped him, “Uncle Xiao, calm down! It's a kiss, it's your spirit, but don't kill it! ”

Almost at the moment she touched it, Mori's sword disappeared.

Luo Yun turned to look at her in a dazed fashion. Her lips opened only half a dozen times. She muttered word for word, “Mu... Yang...”

Thank God my uncle is not completely drunk and knows himself.

Muang: “Uncle Xiao, how are you? Can I go back to the courtyard myself? Do you want me to help you back? ”

Luo Yunxiao slowly retracted the hand held by her and shook her head very lightly. She murmured very lightly: “You can't come any closer. No...”

The voice fell and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Mu Yan raised a lazy waist and was about to rest, suddenly, his eyes gazed.

Just where Lo Yunxiao fell, there was a red water stain.

She shrugged, then sensibly extended her hand and looked at her palm, viscous, with a hint of tenderness.

It's blood!

Is your uncle hurt?

Muyan quickly arrived at the small courtyard where Luo Yunxiao lived alone, turned around and eventually found the drunken Luo Yunxiao by the pond.

She brought people back into the house, lit a candle fire, and suddenly took a sip of cool air.

Luo Yunxiao was definitely injured and badly injured.

A flesh of flesh in the left lower abdomen, blurred blood and even signs of decay.

“Uncle Xiao, what did this hurt you? ”

The wound was also accompanied by the magic of shadow.

Luo Yunxiao's eyes closed and his eyebrows softened as if he were immersed in pain and nightmares, unable to wake up.

Muang bit his teeth, removed the Celestial Magic Qin and played slowly.

[Ji Ji Qi Huang] Start.

The tip of your finger gradually hallucinates into a scalpel as described in the Hundred Mile Treble Note.

And a needle thread.

[Shadowy] Start.

In the room, two figures of Junmuyan gradually emerged, one playing the piano and one surgery.

The sound of the harp, [Floating Dream] turned Luo Yunxiao's nightmare into a beautiful dream.

Mu Yan's hands moved faster and faster, finally cleaning up the magic from Luo Yunxiao's wounds.

And all the spiritual senses on her were almost exhausted, and even sweat could not flow out of her body.

With a flower in front of him, Muay will fall backwards.

However, the pain expected to hit the ground did not pass and the body was embraced in a familiar embrace.