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

“Don't you think this place is familiar? ”

Moo-hoon, look around.

Time just feels like a buzz in my head, and everything in heaven and earth seems to have disappeared.

The only thing left in front of her was this cave that used to scare her, drive her away, trance her.

She thought that two lifetimes, so many years later, she had long forgotten all that had happened.

But at this moment, there are things, like the branding of the soul.

As long as it happens, it will never be forgotten.

Muang's gaze fell on Di's face, biting his teeth and saying, “Why are you here? How did you know about this place? ”

The Emperor looked at her pale face for a moment and felt her heart ache for a moment.

She hurriedly reached out and held her in her arms.

“Yan, I don't care about your past or who Bao's real father is. I just...”

He didn't go on.

But Muang understood.

The Emperor has always had a crush on Bao's biological father.

This time, it's probably nothing more than what he said to him.

It caused him to have a fever, so he stepped into a trap that was undyed and arranged in the Martial Arts Continent.

What happened back then, to Muang, was like a scar wound.

Of course she doesn't want anyone to look.

That's like ripping the wound out of blood.

Especially the one who tore it apart.

In this world, the last thing Mu Yan wants is for the Emperor to know about the past.

She wanted to be angry, but watching the Emperor look so miserable, all she had left was heartache.

“Is that why you hurt yourself so badly? Are you an idiot? ”

Muay took out the celestial magic piano to play.

The violin sounds up and the pure energy covers the emperor, stopping him for a moment with a daggering wound.

But [spell] is [spell] after all.

Not today's therapeutic skills of theologians are comparable.

So [Ji Ji Qi Huang] skill falls on the emperor.

Just let his wound heal for a moment and instantly break apart again.

Blood splashed, body softened by an inch of pain, leaving Emperor pale, body trembling unstoppably.

“Emperor, how are you?! ”

Muang held him in his shaky body and his voice could no longer remain calm.

For the first time, when the Emperor was around her, she felt so scared.

Despite the lack of recognition, emperors are powerful and capable in their eyes.

With him around, she can take all the precautions off and rely on him with confidence.

But it wasn't until this moment that Muang knew.

The person she loves is not everything.

He'll get hurt, he'll get sores, he'll die.

The word "death” appeared in my mind.

Muang felt almost unable to breathe, and the burning tears could not stop slipping from her orbit.

The emperor grabbed her hand, his eyes caught on fire and his voice was dull: "If it was Bao's biological father who hurt me, which side would you stand? Will you allow me to kill him? ”

The muffled face, which was already crying, doubted that he had heard it wrong.

However, the man stared into her eyes, as well as at the bottom of her eyes, the tension, indignation, jealousy and determination that could not be obscured in any case, to make Muay realize that he was not joking.

“Emperor, what are you talking about? ”

Muang couldn't believe it: “In my heart, no one is more important than you and Bao. Whoever dares to hurt you, I cannot help but pay him back a thousand times. Not to mention the man in the beginning..."