Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 563 Carry or carry, you choose one

The urgency in his heart made him unable to take into account the physical pain, until he found Mo Xiaoxian in a hidden corner behind the rockery, and found that the burning pain in his heart had already made him feel dizzy, and his throat was filled with the smell of blood.

Immortal Fuli frowned tightly, trying to endure bouts of dizziness. After he stopped using his spiritual power, the pain in his heart no longer intensified, but the feeling of spinning around made him feel that he was going to pass out the next moment.

But seeing Mo Xiaoxian sitting on the ground with his hands folded around his knees, shivering into a ball, made him feel anxious.

Immortal Fuli regained his composure, raised his feet and walked over, regardless of how dirty the floor was, and sat down beside her. He wanted to speak, but found a burning pain in his throat, which made it difficult for him to make a sound.

Stretching out his hand to pull Mo Xiaoxian into his arms, feeling her trembling struggle, he tried his best to suppress his voice and said: "It's me, don't be afraid." The voice was as rough as gravel, like a broken gong.

But after Mo Xiaoxian heard this sentence, he didn't even struggle anymore, instead he held onto his sleeve tightly.

She couldn't recognize who it was, and she couldn't see who it was, but now, as long as someone could show up, no matter who it was, as long as she could give her a hand and save her from the horrible memories, she would be grateful.

Immortal Fuli held her in his arms, patted her back lightly with his hands, wanted to say something comforting, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only tell her in this way that he was there , don't be afraid, no matter what it is, don't be afraid.

As time passed bit by bit, Mo Xiaoxian gradually calmed down, and his senses began to return to their normal positions. He could hear a strong heartbeat in his ears, smell a faint fresh smell at the tip of his nose, and see clearly the companionship with his eyes. who is the person.

Mo Xiaoxian closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, and slowly let go of his sleeve.

Immortal Fuli coughed a few times and asked under his throat, "Are you okay?"

Mo Xiaoxian was stunned when he heard his voice, and looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with your throat?"

"Ahem..." Immortal Fuli coughed a few more times, wanting to ask her what's going on, but he could only open his mouth, unable to utter a sound.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxian noticed that his chest was soaked with blood, and the bandage covering the wound was also stained red, but because the relationship with the clothes was not obvious, he couldn't find it immediately.

Moreover, his face was abnormally pale, and his palms were cold.

Mo Xiaoxian hurriedly stood up and helped him up: "Can you still hold on?"

Immortal Fuli nodded.

"Be patient." Mo Xiaoxian looked at the environment. This is a very hidden corner behind the rockery. She didn't know how she got here. Difficult, let alone go this way.

Mo Xiaoxian asked directly: "Hold or carry, you choose one."

Immortal Fuli shook his head, not wanting any of them.

Mo Xiaoxian clicked his tongue, no longer giving him a choice, put him on his shoulders, and flew directly to Ji Rong's room with his back on his back.

Seeing the situation of the two of them, Ji Rong's whole body was in a bad mood. Today, something happened several times a day. What the hell is going on?
Without even feeling the pulse, Ji Rong directly notified: "It's too late, it's hopeless."

Mo Xiaoxian's heart tightened: "Don't misdiagnose it, take a closer look."

Ji Rong looked solemn, shook his head and said: "Don't look at it, it's already useless."

……

Mo Xiaoxian's heart sank suddenly, and he didn't want to believe it at all, so he murmured: "Is the person disabled, or the voice disabled?"

(End of this chapter)