Mo Yu didn't follow Canghai yuan's meaning. Luo Si Yi put away her sword and hummed coldly: "it's boring. I'll let you go this time. You can't go far with such a heavy injury. " Then the man disappeared. The onlookers were all scattered. Seeing the power of the alliance leader, no one would dare to provoke him again.

Canghaiyuan clenches the hilt of the sword, the blade is inserted on the ground, and the mouth overflows with blood. Moyu finally can't see it. Just when he wants to get to canghaiyuan, he stands in front of canghaiyuan, green shirt and white blade, and Qingjun's face is a faint smile.

Canghaiyuan glanced at him calmly: "take care of them, don't appear in front of me, you will die." Dillon is very clever. She doesn't want to drag others down because she is alone.

Dillon reached for her hair and said, "OK." Said, raised his head to Mo Yu to smile silently, the next moment then couldn't find his person.

Canghaiyuan brushed her hair behind her ears and put the red water sword into the scabbard: "you take her, I'll follow you." The wound healed slowly and paid a lot of price. She still didn't understand why Luo silk Yi wanted to fight with her.

Mo Yu has no choice but to pick up Yan Yueqing: "I think, since you are a woman, don't try to be brave and act like a man who can stand up to heaven. Over the years, you've been slashed countless times. It's not good for you to bear it. Cry if you want, hate if you want. You don't have to bear so much. " As soon as the words fell, a string of blood beads dropped from the lips of the kite.

Canghaiyuan chuckled twice and wiped the bright red from her mouth: "you take her away, I ask Luosi Yi for an antidote. Even if you don't like her, think about it. She cares about you so much. Should you say something? " Not pity Yan Yueqing, but also as a woman, Yan Yueqing's mood she can understand.

Canghaiyuan was slightly stunned. He took out a cloth bag from his arms and spread the rope. There was a letter and a jade bottle in it. The letter just said that for the time being, the jade bottle contained the antidote for the poison in Yan Yueqing's body. Luo silk Yi arranged it so carefully that she had already guessed that these things would happen. Well, he has a little conscience.

Canghaiyuan threw the jade bottle to Moyu: "feed her the antidote."

Mo Yu catches the jade bottle, pours out two pills and puts them into Yan Yueqing's mouth. Just a moment later, she woke up. Looking at the face of Mo Yu, she suddenly felt that she was happier than anyone else. That woman had the strength to look up to her.

Canghaiyuan breathes a sigh of relief, and the red water sword falls to the ground. Her clothes are soaked in cold sweat, and her limbs are weak. Mo Yu leaves Yan Yueqing behind, runs to her, holds her up, and holds her hand: "let's not force yourself."

"Take her, and..." before canghaiyuan finished, Moyu stroked her lips: "don't talk."

Late at night, early in Xu Shi.

Canghaiyuan suddenly wakes up, vaguely remembers the smiling woman in the dream. That dream is as like as two peas. The ring gives off a heart-catching light at night. Moyu, who has been paying attention to canghaiyuan, is staring at her with her beautiful eyes. Although it is dark, canghaiyuan can still see him.

Canghaiyuan wiped a cold sweat: "where is she?" When she opened her mouth, she asked about Yan Yueqing, but she didn't think of herself.

Mo Yu said with a smile: "nightmare again?" Canghaiyuan chooses silence. You can't hide anything from Mo Yu.

Mo Yu holds her head and seems to be able to see the subtle changes of canghaiyuan's facial expression“ Why are you sleeping with me? "

"You will be afraid."

"I'm not a child. How can I be afraid?"

"What happened to your cold sweat?"

"... the wind is too strong."

"Is the window open?"

"... maybe it's hot."

"Then I'll go and open the window."

"... well, it may be that I haven't had nightmares for a long time, so I'm not used to it."

"I remember you have nightmares every night, you sweat every night."

"... how do you know?"

"I sleep with you every night."

Canghaiyuan silently closed his mouth and suddenly realized that something was wrong... What's the meaning of his calm answer? It seems to be a matter of course. Wait, what's wrong?

Mo Yu really admire her intelligence, in order to save the situation, had to show off. Mo Yu's voice is extremely attractive: "it's my duty to protect the weak women."

Canghaiyuan said: "so you have protected many women?"

Mo Yu twitched awkwardly: "you're the only one."

Mo Yu suddenly gets up and presses Canghai yuan under her body. She holds her wrists in both hands. Canghai yuan is scared and blushes. She doesn't know what's going on. Mo Yu shaved her nose: "I see you blush."

Canghaiyuan moved uneasily: "at night, it's so dark. Which eye of yours can see me blushing?" Mo Yu, can't you stop acting like that?

Mo Yu gazed at her for a long time, and finally just gave her a kiss: "good night." He dotes on her too much. No wonder canghaiyuan blushes so easily. Canghaiyuan was eaten tofu by Mo Yu, and suddenly turned black: "just tell me what you want! What kind of man is that

Mo Yu is helpless: "sleep quickly, I am beside you." Canghaiyuan closed her eyes speechless and could feel the warm breath of Moyu.

The next day, Yin Shichu. Demon King sits in front of the stone table, holding his forehead thoughtfully. Xiao Qi wants to take Mo Yu down directly. He says that he wants to get close to Mo Yu and canghaiyuan, just to let them relax their vigilance. Xiao Qi is too ambitious. No matter how well he hides, he knows his son very well.

Xiao Qi likes to leave the things he's interested in to the end. Before that, he won't have any actions that are easy to expose his purpose. The devil doesn't like Xiaoqi. Once in the devil's world, the feathers on Xiaoqi's wings haven't grown up. Now he thinks he can fight against his father, but it's far from enough.

Seeking power and usurping the throne is one of the goals of Xiao Qi. It's possible to rebuild the demon world, but as long as he's still here, Xiao Qi won't want to attack canghaiyuan. If there is such a day, the devil would like to see how confident Xiao Qi is.

Although the devil knows that since he appears, canghaiyuan will not have a peaceful life. If they choose, there is no room for recovery. Canghaiyuan's freedom is what they do. He just needs to guard against Xiaoqi at any time.

Before dawn, there is a ray of dawn on the edge of the sky. The waterfall flows slowly, and the breeze is gentle. A bamboo leaf falls in the teacup, like a boat rippling in the water.

Demon Jun slightly cold face with a silent smile, a clear hand holding the teacup, tea cool. Staring at the bamboo leaves in the tea for a long time, the devil looked up at the eaves and turned back to his room.