The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Now, she saw Bu Feiyan feeding her with her own eyes and heard him say that he would save her

In the past, bu Feiyan had never spoken to her in such a gentle tone, let alone the automatic hand, carefully fed her a whole bowl of porridge.

She was just "hijacked" for a few days. When she came back, how could his words and deeds change so much?

Is it his prodigal son who turns around and knows how to cherish her, or is it just because her blood is the only antidote to the toxin of the hornwort that he treats her like this?

Tianya flower contained in the blood, the elimination of Cape grass is only a moment.

After a while, Mo Yun felt that the whole person was sleepy, and the whole person relied on Bu Feiyan uncontrollably, and fell into deep sleep again.

Bu Feiyan stares at her head leaning on his shoulder, sighs in his mouth, stands up, puts Mo Yun back on the bed, and carefully covers the quilt for her.

He saw the nature of Tianya flower.

He also saw the effect of Cape grass.

Between them, there is only one life and one death. In the past, he would not hesitate to choose his own life and Mo Yun's death. But now, I don't know why, he can't make a decision.

Just now, what he said to Mo Yun kept repeating in his mind.

"Don't think about it. I have a cure for you."

He clearly promised Mo Yun that he would cure her.

But let him give up his life

Without his life, there would be nothing. Everything he had planned before would be gone and no longer exist.

Is he really going to give up everything for this woman?

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that there was a small sound of footsteps coming from far and near outside the room. The bells were ringing with the footsteps. Soon, the people in the room were gently knocked. Some timid and tender voices were ringing uneasily outside the room.

"Dad, Dad..."

It's a child!

Bu Feiyan came back and quickly went to open the door.

Open the door, outside, the child stood alone.

She was wearing a light red coat, a little water red skirt with shallow waves, red embroidered shoes with beautiful Tassels and bells, her little face with a blush, obviously running all the way, "Dad, listen to sister Baimo, my mother is back..."

Bai Mo is the maid next to Mo Yun.

Hearing the word "mother", bu Feiyan's eyes were suddenly gray, but he didn't say anything. He just leaned over to pick up the child, turned back to the room and walked to the bed, "mother is asleep, don't disturb her."

"Oh..."

Looking at the appearance of Mo Yun's eyes closed, the child quickly nodded, stretched out a little finger, came to his lips, and made a decent "hush". The young voice was very small, "mother is sleeping, father, let's keep it down."

Looking at the lovely appearance of her daughter's innocence, as well as the face similar to Mo Yun Qifen, I don't know why, bu Feiyan only felt a little sour at the bottom of her heart.

The expression on his face did not change. "Well, dad will take you out."

If Mo Yun died, the child would never see her mother again, but if he died, the child would also have no father.

The thought crossed my mind. I walked with no smoke. I looked back and looked at Mo Yun again.

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