Chapter 4380

"So this time, you're trying your best to send someone to cheat her to come back. It's not because long Zu is dying and eager to see her granddaughter."

"It's because you want this pearl."

Ink lotus breath is not smooth, try to suppress the boiling anger in the heart, the voice of the exit, with a few threads of grief and anger, depressed to heartbreaking, "the dragon family of forgetting Sichuan, it's disgusting."

Peony Fairy, gingko fairy and so on, glared at the dragon people and hurriedly followed them.

Long Qian coughs dully, and his eyes are fixed on the direction of their departure.

"Grandma, grandma." Long Hui called twice, and couldn't help sighing, "grandma, why are you?"

Young master ding on one side suddenly smiled, turned around and waved his hand, and left with a loud smile, "it's disgusting to forget the dragon family of Sichuan! Ha ha ha ha ha. "

Long Qian glared at his back and covered his aching heart with one hand

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The speed of ink lotus is very fast. In a moment, the tree will be carried back to the cloud garden and put on the bed.

At that time, Qiao Qiao was in a coma. Her Dantian Shenxu and Zhiyuan were both in a closed state, so she couldn't connect with xiaoshuqiuqiu naturally.

"Here comes the water."

"Give it to me." Mo Lian reaches out to take the half wet pad handed by the gingko fairy, carefully wipes the blood silk of the lip corner for the small facial paralysis, and her fingers slightly quiver.

"Let's go first." Tan Chen looked back at Feng Changqing and others and said, "don't surround here. Go back and prepare. When Joe wakes up, we'll leave here. "

Molian raised her little hand and wiped the blood from her fingers.

The blood in this hand is seldom from others. It's all the blood that she spewed out. It's dazzling. It's also very worrying to watch.

Qiao Qiao this injury, small face plate son looks all fragile many, under the jade color transparent skin, all can see the thin silk like blood vessel.

Mo Lian throws the pad into the water basin, reaches for her hand and holds her up slightly, embraces her, holds her tightly, breathes and hangs her head on her neck.

If the tree is awake, it will feel the trembling breath of his body, and the tears falling under her clavicle.

The peach blossom immortal looks in from the window, the eyes are light and quiet.

Reaching out to stop the Xingchen who wants to enter, he said softly, "let them stay for a while. At this time, the heart of ink lotus is very painful, but also very self reproachful. "

"Give him time to reply slowly. It's useless for others to say anything."

Mu Xingchen looks at them again uneasily, sighs and nods.

As soon as Mo Lian took care of her, she couldn't help but take care of Joe until the night was quiet.

He kept by her side all the time, changing a clean and wet pad to cover her forehead from time to time.

Hold her small hand tightly, listen to her mouth whisper lotus, answer her a Joe Joe anytime and anywhere.

At this time, however, the tree did not know where to go.

The whole person is heavy, as if drifting around in a floating boat, with no place for home.

She didn't know where people were, but she knew where they were going.

Mo Lian, Mo Lian, where are you? She cried out in a hurry.

Just listen to a slowly low voice, as if floating from far away, saying off and on: Joe Joe, don't be afraid, I've been around you, always.

She seemed to feel his warm lips on her hands, warm and sweet.