Chapter 3985

His injury is very serious, God is to rely on the medicine King Han Chu nine with a variety of natural materials to suppress. At this time, Shenyuan lost a lot and Shenge began to collapse again. This collapse is doomed. But he didn't care about anything. Although Mu Yan has improved, but still no heartbeat, even the spirit is also fragmented. Di mingjue didn't know how to treat such a death like injury. All he can do is give him his life and Shouyuan. If Shenyuan is not enough, even his soul and soul will be blocked up there. The only woman he loves deeply in his life! How can he watch her die in front of his eyes when he owes him so much? The Emperor Ming Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head to kiss Mu Yan's cold and soft lips. Then he took her wrist again and input Shenyuan“ Murmur --! " At this time, a hairy head from Mu Yan's waist out. He looked at dimingjue with big round eyes, then spread his little wings and let out a joyful cry: "Dad!" While shouting, he fluttered his wings and rushed excitedly towards his face. Emperor Ming Jue had to interrupt the input of Shenyuan. He grabbed his strength and pulled him off himself. The little yellow chicken grunted discontentedly and tilted its head. Why don't dad play with Huang Huang and hold him up? The line of sight turns, saw Mu Yan lying on the ground. Big eyes suddenly lit up, showing a sudden understanding of the expression: "gabble!! Woof, woof, woof! " I see. Mom is sleeping, so dad wants to sleep with mom, right? Yes, yes! Huang Huang also wants to sleep! Dad, let's sleep together! Di mingjue is the only person in the world who can fully understand the language of little yellow chicken. For a moment, I was dizzy by this little guy's series of "sleeping". Even the sadness and pain just now seemed to lighten a lot. Is it that this little guy can be so innocent and happy anytime and anywhere? The Emperor Ming Jue throws the little yellow chicken aside and grabs Mu Yan's hand again. Shenyuan is about to input. Suddenly, he felt his eyelids become more and more heavy, as if there was a voice in his brain saying over and over again: sleep, sleep, sleep, you can get everything you want. blamed! How can he sleep at a time like this? How can you control want to sleep? Just because Huang Huang said he wanted to sleep with mom and dad? Is there such an evil creature in this world?! The Emperor Ming Jue finally couldn't resist the deep sleepiness, fell on Mu Yan's side and closed her eyes. The last consciousness is that the little yellow chicken happily squeezed into the middle of her parents, pulled a piece of calico to make a quilt, and then closed her eyes. In the distant sky, there seems to be melodious singing... Life is like a dream. It's so ancient, it's so empty. There is love infatuation in life. This hatred is not related to the wind and the moon. Holding hands for thousands of years, waiting for the wrong marriage===“ My Lord, do you really want to pay such a high price for that son of a bitch? You won't admit it after we dig out the children, will you The whirring wind stirred my ears, accompanied by whispers that lowered my voice. Let the emperor open his eyes slowly. The target is a greedy middle-aged woman who is bowing to a man in black.