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

At this point, Chu Qiu suddenly said, “Master Mo, I have a way to get him to talk. ”

His gaze turned to Muyan: “Little sister's musician skills [floating in dreams] allow people to fall into fantasy dreams and then get the secrets they want to know. ”

Chu Tianqiao hooked his lips, smiled and turned his gaze towards the spotless: “With his current fix, of course, little sister can not dream of him, but what if he first scrapped the spotless body to fix and root bone? ”

“Of course, so that he dies uncontaminated, and the rapid aging after repair will keep him alive for no more than a day. But the day has been long enough for Little Sister to reveal the secrets we wanted from his fantasy dreams. ”

The look on your undyed face is suddenly stiff and can no longer maintain the calm and calm of the past.

He stared dying, his face instantly became stunned: “Chu--! End of story --! Leaving --! How dare you? ”

Chu Qiao revealed a gentle smile and slowly said: "Don't look at me like this! What about nightmares at night? ”

Mu Yan felt that this approach was very feasible.

She stopped the Emperor from moving slowly forward, “Since [Floating Dream] was played by me, it was up to me to scrap him to fix it. I don't care about the unpolluted and polar grudges, but killing him today is a personal grudge between me and the unpolluted and has nothing to do with the polar. ”

Undyed eyes were a little red. He stared up at Mu 'an, biting his teeth: “Jun Mu 'an, you can't kill me! I can die in anyone's hands, but it can never be you. ”

Mu Yan smiled coldly: "From the moment you handled my son, you should have expected today. ”

As the voice fell, the seven swords had stabbed towards the untainted Dantian.

Unstained pupils suddenly shrink.

There was a fragile and confused look on his face.

Then he smiled and closed his eyes slowly.

Heavenly Tao, why are you unjust?

Why do you keep the same blood, emperor, and I have nothing?

Even the only warmth and hope you've ever felt must be taken away?

“Mother, don't...”

The low, tender voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Moe's movements.

Moe paused and turned to look at the bed.

When Bao opened his eyes, he was doing everything he could to stop Moe from moving.

“Baby!” Mu Yan couldn't help but get undyed, put away the seven swords and rush back to Xiaobao, hold him in his arms, "Xiaobao, how are you? ”

Bao shook his head gently. His voice was weak but he was resolute: "Mother, don't kill Uncle Undye. ”

“Why?” Muang hasn't spoken yet, he's always yelled, “Little master, this villain almost killed you, why do you still call him uncle? ”

Bao's face was pale and his dry, cracked lips opened slightly. "Mother said that she was Daddy's brother, so she was Bao's uncle and... Bao's family...”

Because he's a relative, that's why he's saved his life once and for all. Even his own life was almost lost.

Being a relative, it was so annoying at first, but not at all.

"Master Xiao, you treat him as a relative, but he treats you as an enemy. You will now become like this. You are in danger, but you have never been harmed. ”

“No, it's not. ”