"What are you looking at? Look again. I dug your eyes!"

Mo Xiyan, who was quietly hot all over when Murong Yu saw him, became angry with shame, hugged his body and stared at him angrily.

The water of the Lingquan spring is crystal clear, and the delicate body outside the water surface is faint. Such a confusing scene is more difficult to control than a straightforward appearance.

At least Murong Yu really couldn't calm his eyes away from Mo Xiyan.

So he decided to ignore Mo Xiyan's anger first, and planned to satisfy himself first, and then coax her to be happy.

After all, he spent years as an ascetic monk for her. Under such circumstances, it's always right to eat some welfare, isn't it?

Just how can we eat more benefits more naturally? Murong Yuwei frowned. His heavy thoughts made him dizzy and hurt faintly, and his eyes began to blacken frequently.

"Murong Yu, turn around quickly, do you hear me!"

Mo Xi Yan saw that his eyes were staring at her, and that discomfort instantly burned her body more, and the boredom in her heart was better.

She finally couldn't help yelling at the man, but found that the damn Murong Yu was still looking at her, and didn't mean to move away.

"Murong Yu, what do you mean? I never thought you were such a man!"

Don't regret that Yan Shi didn't want to put the word "beast" on the man. Although she was angry now, she still remembered the good of men in the past, so she held it for a long time. After all, she just said something painless.

Her words reminded Murong Yu that the bottom of his eyes was slightly dark, his knees were bent, and he knelt down on the ground. In order to make the effect realistic, he deliberately held his breath and spewed blood out of his mouth.

"Do you mind?"

Don't be fooled.

She even regretted it.

Because she knew that Murong Yu was seriously injured. She was not only out of strength, but also suffered several serious injuries. Although it was not fatal, it was enough for him to support for ten days and a half months.

It's only one or two hours now, and he can't recover anyway.

She was really careless!

If Murong Yu really had an accident... No, she didn't dare to think.

"Don't scare me!"

Mo Xiyan, in a mood of worry and regret, suddenly forgot the fact that he was not covered with a wisp, rushed out of the water, squatted to Murong Yu's side, slowly put him on the ground, and carefully started his pulse for him.

Murong Yu saw that she was serious. At this time, he didn't intend to tease her.

He only thought that she would be angry and that she might be anxious. He ate tofu.

But I didn't expect that Mo Xiyan actually cared about himself to such a degree.

If possible, he would rather turn back the time than pretend it again.

However, the beauty in front of him really makes him happy~

Murong Yu's eyes turned gently on Mo Xiyan, couldn't help swallowing saliva, and his eyes stuck to her. It seemed that he couldn't pull it out anymore and sank directly into it.

Don't cherish Yan's pulse and find that although the man's pulse is a little weak, it's not weak enough to faint. As for the blood just spit out, it's congestion. Spitting out is good for the body.

So to sum up, she, Mo Xiyan, was fooled by Murong Yu, a damn man!

Who can bear it, who can't bear it.

"Damn Murong Yu, you lied to me!"

She directly pushed the man away, stood up angrily, put her hands in her waist, pointed to Murong Yu and scolded.

Just together, she saw the man's bright, obsessed eyes.

Teng, her face burned instantly. She came forward and pulled off her coat from the man and covered herself directly.

The man was tossed by her. It seemed that he was really out of strength and fell to the ground. It seemed that he really couldn't.

However, Mo Xiyan, who just gave Murong Yu a pulse, won't be cheated by him again.

So she came forward, raised her foot and gently stepped on Murong Yu's back, and said viciously, "get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

Who knows, as soon as she raised her legs, the scenery under her clothes appeared again. Murong Yugang looked up and enjoyed the beautiful scenery again. It was more like a dead suit.

This Mo Xiyan hasn't found it yet. She just thinks she's wearing clothes. Although there are several holes in the clothes, the victory is that there are only a few small holes and she won't expose herself.

So she can continue to bully Murong Yu with such confidence.

"Murong Yu, don't overdo it. Be careful that I throw you out and let you live and die."

Mo Xi Yan said and kicked. His tone was not as fierce as before, and became a little soft.

Although Murong Yu still wants to see the beautiful scenery, he really can't stand being kicked like this.

So he showed weakness rarely, "don't kick. I really hurt. Come and have a look if you don't believe it?"

Then he opened his clothes and revealed his chest after eating a sword. In an instant, the flesh and blood turned over and the bone wound was deeply visible. In this way, he was directly exposed in front of Mo Xiyan.

This eye made her eyes red instantly.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I thought you pretended."

Mo Xiyan squatted down and gently stroked the ferocious wound. Although he wondered why the injury was so serious, Murong Yu's pulse was not bad, he thought again that this was space with strong spiritual power. Perhaps it was because of this that he recovered a little, not as miserable as before.

It's just that the wound is really hurt. It's just that under the action just now, the wound that has finally recovered in the space is stretched again?

At the thought of this, she blamed herself even more.

"Can you still stand up? The medicine is in the house. I must take you back before I can give you medicine."

Mo Xi Yan looked down at the man, with a rare gentle little meaning.

Murong Yu didn't want Mo Xiyan to show such an expression, so he directly patted his chest and said with a smile, "yes, I'm not as weak as you think."

This shot should have been all right. However, Murong Yu didn't master the strength and overestimated his body, so he became a very natural cup.

Blood, instantly turned the sleeves that had been dyed red into brilliant red. Murong Yu's face turned completely white. His body shook and fell to the ground.

Don't cherish Yan's eagerness to hold him. She doesn't care whether she is angry or not. Now she just wants Murong to be well.

"Don't move any more. What else do you swear? Look, you regret it now?"

What she said was disgusting, but the action of holding Murong Yu was very gentle and careful.

Murong Yu naturally felt Mo Xiyan's caution. In order to be afraid of her, he didn't act as a demon this time. With her actions, he slowly walked towards the cabin