Demon concubine

Chapter 227 Wake Up.003
In an instant, Tong Mo's arm was bleeding, and the dripping blood was black in color. Yin Xin, who was already almost controlled by the demon, saw Tong Mo's painful expression and the black blood on his arm, and instantly regained consciousness. Panicked, she took a few steps back, with her pupils wide open, completely unable to accept her impulsiveness just now, which hurt Tong Mo.

Although she has no intention of a man or woman towards him, there is still that affection between them. For thousands of years, he has always regarded her as a young lady, taking care of her silently and accompanying her.When he was really hurt, she would still be heartbroken.

Looking at his injured arm, her fierce eyes slowly turned into fear and sadness.

However, at this moment, a man like the wind appeared instantly.

The man has a tall figure, a black robe fluttering in the wind, and a bamboo hat, which completely obscures his appearance.

Yinxin, who hadn't recovered from the panic just now, suddenly turned pale when she saw a strange man appear, but soon she recovered her previous indifference and indifference. How could others see her panic-stricken appearance.

Then he straightened up and looked at the man: "Who are you? How dare you come to my place, Yinxin, to be presumptuous?"

The man didn't look at her, but only set his eyes on Mo Xin who was still struggling in pain in the barrier, and slowly said from his mouth: "Yanhuai."

When Yinxin heard this, his body froze, he didn't expect that he got the unicorn gall so soon.

She gritted her teeth, with a gentle smile on her face: "It turned out to be Mr. Yan. The little girl just didn't know it was Mr. Yan. If you offend me, you will go to Haihan."

"Such a trivial matter is nothing to worry about." Yan Huai didn't look up at first, but suddenly remembered something, and shifted her gaze from Mo Xin to Yin Xin: "Where's Madam?"

At this time, Yinxin was completely as elegant and elegant as when they first met, and she smiled apologetically: "Mrs. Qing just left, but she didn't tell us where she was going."

After not getting the promise he wanted, he turned his head again and looked at his beloved woman.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Yinxin said again: "Since Mr. Yan is here, the two ladies will be taken care of by Mr. Yan. If Mr. Yan doesn't need anything, then Yinxin will go out first, so as not to disturb Mr. Yan's rest." .”

After finishing speaking, Yin Xin helped Tong Mo to leave, but Yan Huai's mind was always on Mo Xin, and she didn't notice the injured Tong Mo at all.

The eyes under the bamboo hat were suddenly fascinated by tears, he forced himself to calm down, a man would not flick his tears easily, how could he shed tears so easily.

He walked towards the bed, the sweat on Mo Xin's forehead was like rain, her pale face, black lips, the original delicate appearance was completely distorted by the poison, and there was a painful moan from her mouth, knocking over and over again Looking at his heart that was about to be tortured to death.

He wished so much that he could endure such pain for her, but he couldn't, he could only watch his beloved woman suffer cruelly.

His heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a steel wire, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Then he sat cross-legged, held his breath, and slowly injected the aura in his body into the barrier, just hoping to minimize her pain.

This kind of action was extremely exhausting, and within a short while, beads of sweat the size of grains oozed from his forehead.

"Yanhuai, is it Yanhuai?" Mo Xin's weak and excited voice reached his ears.

(End of this chapter)