Mo Qingli went to Ye Luoze, crouched down, covered Ye Luoze's head, and said softly, "It's all right, don't worry."

"Thank you." Ye Luoze looked at Mo Qingli, and his tears turned in his eyes, and then finally he was stung by him again.

Ye Luoze took a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood on Mo Qingli's forehead. There, a small opening was smashed by a wooden stick, and bright red blood was flowing to the outside.

He covered it with a handkerchief, his voice choked slightly, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Qingli raised her lips with a smile, and she looked soft and soft, "No pain."

"Go, follow me back to the house." Mo Qingli poured out infinite pity on the strong and stubborn man in front of him, and then said he was going to take Ye Luoze's hand and take Ye Luoze away.

Suddenly, Ye Luoze's eyes suddenly changed, then Mo Qingli felt a pain in his back, and then his eyes darkened and passed out. At the moment of fainting, Mo Qingli saw Ye Luoze looking at her with pity again.

Does he pity her? Before Mo Qingli thought about it, she passed out.

Ye Luoze's eyes stared angrily at the woman holding the blood-stained wooden stick, with a chill in her voice, "What do you do?"

The woman spit into Mo Qingli, "What do I do? I naturally obey the order of the master and kill her."

"Oh ..." Ye Luoze laid Mo Qingli slowly on the ground and stood up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and gradually approached the woman.

The woman's eyes widened, and the stick in her hand fell to the ground because of fear. She stepped back in horror, her mouth trembling, "What do you ... what do you want to do? Me, I'm the master ..." what……"

Before the woman's words were finished, Ye Luoze's hand restrained the woman's neck, and the woman rolled her eyes, waving her hands and feet rebelliously. Ye Luoze's eyes did not contain a trace of temperature, and the hand holding the woman's neck was slightly forced. The woman's whole body twitched, and her mind was now full of regrets.

Knowing that the man in front of him was a devil who didn't blink, he even asked him to do the opposite.

She chou / strength her whole body and squeezed out a few words from the gap between her teeth, "rao ... I ... please ... you ..."

Ye Luoze's eyes passed a trace of bloodthirsty killing, and his thin lips were slightly squinted. When he was about to twist the woman's neck, he heard very fast footsteps approaching here.

The bloodthirsty look in his eyes gradually dissipated. He flung the woman on the ground at will, took a plain handkerchief again from his arms, wiped the hand that had just pinned the woman's neck, and then threw the handkerchief disgusting On the woman's face, her thin lips stretched slightly, "Go."

The woman quickly stumbled to get up from the ground and ran out to death.

Following Yao Qingli's instructions, Yue Yao went to the woman's residence to find the woman, but found that the entire courtyard was empty and not a bit of popularity. Yueyao's first reaction at that time was that the woman might have taken someone to find Ye Luoze, and the secret road was not good. She hurried back to the house to gather a better guard in the house, and ran to Ye Luoze's house.

When Yueyao appeared in Yeluoze's dilapidated house with a large group of guards, Yueyao and the guards behind her were stunned.

At this moment, Mo Qingli was lying in Ye Luoze's arms covered with blood, and Ye Luoze was holding a handkerchief and covering Mo Qingli's forehead, his shoulders trembling.

Seeing that there was movement in the room, he raised his head sharply, with a hint of panic in his eyes. Seeing that the person was Yue Yao, the look of panic in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Yue Yao took two steps forward incredibly, and she did not believe that the person whose entire face had been blurred by blood would be her princess.

The princess reassured her, she was relieved, but how did the princess make herself look like this again.

"Princess." Yue Yao quickly walked to Mo Qingli, cuddling Mo Qingli from Ye Luoze's arms, her hands trembled, and wiped Mo Qingli's blood-stained face with her sleeve.

"Yue ... Yao." Ye Luoze's voice was a little hoarse, Zhao Yueyao opened his mouth, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"It's none of your business." Yue Yao saw the look in Ye Luoze's eyes, holding back the monstrous anger in her heart, and asked Ye Luoze, "Is that the woman?"

Ye Luoze lowered his eyes, nodded his head slightly, and there was a slight indifference in his eyes-since someone helped him, he was very happy.

Yue Yao lifted Mo Qingli. Mo Qingli was much lighter than she imagined, and even lighter than a man's weight—sorry, Yue Yao did not protect you.

She turned to the guard at the princess' house, ready to go, and ordered: "Find me that woman and bring it back to the house."

"Yes." After the guards listened to the order, they made a ceremony toward Mo Li and left.

Yueyao walked step by step while holding Mo Qingli. Ye Luoze unbuttoned his shirt and covered the body of his neighbor's son. Then he quickly caught up with Yueyao and walked behind them.

After returning to the house, Yue Yao put Mo Qingli on chuang and sent someone to invite Acura to come. Who knew that Acura went to the mountain to collect medicine again.

And Mu Tianlang is not in Princess House, no one knows his whereabouts.

Yue Yao hurriedly turned around. In these respects, she was always prone to self-defeating, while Ye Luoze was on the side, quietly wiping Mo Qingli with a hot towel.

"Leng Mei." When Yue Yao was anxious to jump, she saw Leng Mei appearing at the door, Yue Yao welcomed him, grabbed Leng Mei's hand, "You go and see the princess."

Leng Mei nodded, holding the medicine box and quickly walked towards Mo Qingli lying on chuang. Ye Luoze stood side by side, sitting coldly next to Mo Qingli, raising his hand to remove the hair on Mo Qingli's forehead, the terrible scar bao / lu was in the air, her back was slightly dark , Chaoyue Yao said, "You go out."

Why are doctors treating patients alone?

Although Yue Yao was reluctant, she still obeyed the cold words and left Ye Luoze and the girls to leave the room.

She still had a faint distrust of the sorrowful medical technique, and quickly rushed the girls to find the **** doctor Mu Tianlang, and quickly rushed to the mountain to find the song.

Yue Yao's heart scolded her a thousand times again.

Seeing everyone leaving, the eyes staring at Mo Qingli coldly, full of hatred. The hands of Mo Qingli's neck slammed on his hands, making Mo Qingli's pale and pale complexion a little whiter.

Holding Mo Qingli's neck with both hands became tighter and tighter, in the end, Leng Mei still let go of her hand.

She didn't want Mo Qingli to leave so easily. She wanted Mo Qingli to be hurt a thousand times deeper than her before she died.

Thinking of it, there was a touch of coldness in the corner of Leng Mei's mouth-Mu Tianlang, you wait, I want to make your beloved woman better than death.

Open the medicine chest and rows of silver needles appear in front of you. Leng Mei picked up a silver needle and pierced Mo Qingli's head, a painful expression appeared on Mo Qingli's face.

She smiled coldly, as if talking to Mo Qingli, and as if talking to Mo Qingli, "Rest assured, I won't let you die so easily, I will certainly heal you well."

Ye Luoze, standing outside the door, waited for a moment, her eyes moved a little, and a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

After a while, Mo Qingli's head was cha, full of silver needles of different sizes and thicknesses. Mo Qingli's original rapid, quick, and calm breathing gradually calmed down, and Leng Mei gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Then he took a bottle of potion from the medicine box, glanced at Mo Qingli, and then took out a green pill from his arms, crushed the green pill with his fingers, and threw it into the bottle of potion.

She shook the pill bottle twice, and then with one hand poked Mo Qingli's mouth open, and the other hand took the pill bottle and poured the entire potion into Mo Qili's mouth.

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Accompanied by a bamboo basket and carrying a tree trunk in her hand, Acura climbed up the mountain step by step.

"Where exactly is Linghua's Linghua?"

After looking for the Linghua in the cold mouth for a day and night, I murmured with dissatisfaction.

Pick up the weeds in front and go deeper. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of Acura's eyes, and then quickly disappeared in one direction.

Acura was shocked-this is ... Linghua?

Linghua, that's Linghua. There was light in Acura's eyes, and there was light in Acura's eyes. The tiredness and dissatisfaction just swept away instantly. She carried the bamboo basket, and ignored her weeds in front of her, and quickly swiped towards it The light chased.

I do not know how long it has been chasing, the distant light is getting darker and darker, and then it flashes lightly, completely disappearing into the sight of Acura.

Acura's feelings of regret came out at once, she regretted why she was running so slowly, and she resigned unwillingly to the direction where the bright light disappeared.

But the surroundings are full of black paint, there is no magic flower.

At this time, Acura found that his leg was in pain. Acura took out a torch from a bamboo basket, lit the torch with flint, and instantly lit up the surroundings.

Acura raised her torch and looked towards her legs, and I saw Acura's legs had no traces of thin traces when she entered them into her skin.

It must have just been accidentally scratched on something in order to chase the Linghua.

Acura took a stone and sat down, chased the torch in the ground, and slowly raised her trousers slowly upwards. Some blood had dried up, attached to her wounds and trouser legs. When Acura was lifted, she stung her wound, and Acura felt a hoarse grin.

Acura managed to tear off the trousers on the calf of both legs, but found sadly that most of the herbs that she had just picked in the bamboo basket were dropped, and there were only a few of them, but they were not painkillers medicine.

I bit my lip. It seems that I can't continue to chase the spirit today, so I had to go back and heal the leg injury first, and I don't know if there is poison in the wound.

Acura was about to stand up, but found a living creature in front of her breathing, thick, heavy breathing.