Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1267 Trouble
Mo Jiuxiao could feel Luo An'an's uneasy emotions and sadness, his Luo Luo...

His Luo Luo is not afraid that he will not be able to live without space, but that he will not be able to help others without space.A cute and kind silly fox... She is not a dodder flower that grows weakly and clings to others, but a towering tree that wants to protect others!
Mo Jiuxiao hugged Luo An'an and comforted her with the gentlest voice: "It's okay, Luo Luo, everything will be fine. You are too tired, good boy, just sleep well, eh? Don't cry baby, sleep for a while .”

Luo Anan buried her head in Mo Jiuxiao's arms, crying silently, her body trembling slightly.If heartache could be described, Mo Jiuxiao felt that he was probably hurt by the blades of the whole world, and the pain was unbearable.

"It's all...I'm...not good," Luo Anan said intermittently because she was holding her breath from crying: "I shouldn't...suggest...bringing the wind and snow... come, if the speed of my formation is... no matter how fast It's fine. Fengxue won't... get hurt."

Mo Jiuxiao kissed Luo An'an's forehead again and comforted him: "No, it's all my fault. I took you out of the city lord's mansion without thinking carefully. I was careless. Luo Luo is not wrong, everything is wrong I."

Luo Anan buried himself in Mo Jiuxiao's chest, grabbed his clothes and said fiercely, "You're right! We're all right! Don't, hiccup, don't let me know who secretly hit me, or I'll have to kill you!" Cut him to pieces!"

"Well, we are all right. Luo Luo sleep for a while, huh?" Mo Jiuxiao fed a very effective tonic pill into Luo An'an's mouth, "Luo Luo, go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

Under Mo Jiuxiao's deep and repeated soothing, Luo An'an's mind was in a mess, and he fell into a dream unknowingly.Her body is also recovering its spiritual power spontaneously.Seeing this, Mo Jiuxiao felt relieved, got up and fed a healing elixir to the unconscious Fengxue.

After all, Fengxue's cultivation base was too weak, but his viscera and six internal organs were shattered when he blocked the blow.If it wasn't for the fact that he signed a contract with himself, he probably wouldn't be alive now.But this injury looks scary, but it is actually very easy to heal.Once a healing pill goes down, nothing will happen.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiuxiao couldn't help but sneer.Feng Xue's injury was easily healed, but Qing Hong's old woman's severed palm was difficult to deal with.High-level monks are not easily injured, and if they are internally injured, they can recover slowly.But once an arm is missing or a leg is broken, it cannot be cured unless it is an eighth-order bone bone pill!
He wanted to see where Qinghong could get the bone pills!

Mo Jiuxiao heaved a sigh of relief seeing the two of them in peace, but still did not dare to relax their vigilance at all.He steered the spirit boat forward at full speed, afraid that the crazy woman Qinghong would catch up.

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"Come here, bring me some hangover soup."

The hangover Shi Chence supported his aching forehead, and spoke hoarsely.At this moment, he looked lazy and sexy in pajamas, which made Shimizu who entered the room pause slightly.

"Young master, are you awake?" Qing Shui obediently served the hangover soup, and said thoughtfully: "Qing Shui guessed that you would have a headache after a hangover, so I prepared the hangover soup early."

"En." Shi Chence replied indifferently, and when he recovered a little bit of energy, he said: "Let someone prepare the ceremony, I'm going to see An'an."

"This..." Qing Shui's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "Your Excellency seems to have left Tongcheng yesterday."

"What!" Shi Chence was startled for a moment, and then there was a hint of anger in his tone: "Why didn't anyone notify me!"

Qing Shui turned pale, and explained in a low voice: "You...you were so drunk that you passed out yesterday, and Qing Shui couldn't wake you up."

　Thank you "Qian Mu" for the 500 book coins rewarded, Chirp~
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