The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 303 Are you worried about me?

The warm gas sprayed on her face in strands and strands, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Awkwardly, she turned her head away and took a big step back, but unexpectedly, Mo Ran followed closely and raised her hand against the wall.

"Tell me that you are worried about me."

His voice was soft and soft, revealing a trace of deceptive magic power.

Jun Moli lowered his eyelashes, suppressing everything in his eyes.

Raising her eyes again to look at the man in front of her, the alienation and indifference in her eyes returned to the past, and she could no longer find a trace of fluctuation.

"No."

The cold words fell into Mo Ran's ears, causing him to frown slightly.

"hiss……"

Covering his chest with one hand, his purple pupils narrowed slightly in pain.

He staggered back a few steps and fell backwards unsteadily.

Seeing this, Jun Moli was slightly startled, the ghostly figure flashed quickly, and took his body into his arms.

"How are you?" Xiumei frowned slightly, looking at Moran in her arms without blinking.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of evil in his purple pupils: "Aren't you saying that you are worried about me?"

"You lied to me!"

Letting go of his hand, a trace of cold quickly flashed across his eyes as black as lacquer.

As her hand was released, Mo Ran fell straight to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

But Jun Moli didn't believe him, and turned around to leave.

"That palm hurt my veins, I didn't lie to you."

Suddenly, Jun Moli stopped and turned to look at Mo Ran.

Seeing that his face was slightly pale, he didn't seem to be lying, so he turned and looked at him: "Go back to the land of dragon veins first, and I will take you back to see Master to see the injury."

Stretching out his hand, Jun Moli intentionally exposed the ring on his knuckles.

Mo Ran raised his hand to gently hold her hand, and was about to place a kiss on the back of her hand, but was suddenly pulled back by Jun Moli: "If you want to die, then stay here."

Facing her cold gaze, Mo Ran withdrew his hand helplessly, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and got into the ring.

Withdrawing his hand, he glanced at the ring on his knuckles indifferently. Jun Moli put the selected items into the ring one by one, then walked out of the room and locked the door.

Walking back along the emerald green path, when we got back to Cangshan Mountain, Zhuo Hao and Bai Lan had already returned and were busy working on the roof.

After glancing at them, Jun Moli withdrew his gaze, and his gaze fell on the old man in the courtyard.

The courtyard is full of all kinds of herbs. The old man sat on the rocking chair among the herbs, closed his eyes leisurely and contentedly, and smelled the fragrance of the herbs in the courtyard as if enjoying himself.

"Master." After walking to the old man and standing still, Jun Moli called him softly.

Hearing a familiar voice, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at her, then stood up hastily.

"The good boy is back." The old man grinned, looked down at her empty hand, and his smile froze instantly: "Hey, where are the things? Didn't Leng Muxiang make things difficult for you and didn't let you choose something?"

"I got the things, and they're all in the ring."

"Okay, okay." After saying yes three times in succession, the old man nodded with a smile.

But just for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly suppressed his smile: "My boy, I see that you and that girl Leng Muxiang seem to have a bit of a holiday, you go to her to collect daily necessities this time, she Did you take the opportunity to embarrass you?"

Looking at Jun Moli for a moment, the old man's eyes were full of concern.

In his heart, daily necessities are not important, even if he really didn't get them, he can go to Pei Yunqing to ask for them in person.

But there is only one good apprentice of his, so he can't be bullied at will.

(End of this chapter)