Against the light, Pei Luo Chenyao stood beside Bai Ling and looked at the woman condescendingly. Just now, she was the one who moved that just now, and Wu Liluo was injured.

She was still protecting the green jar tightly in her hand, and he asked, "Why do you do this?"

Bai Ling couldn't answer, her world had begun to twist. She wanted to struggle and scream, but she couldn't.

His eyes were prominent and his expression was ferocious.

Pei Luo Chenyao bent over and took the jar. Bai Ling was originally caught tightly, but how could she beat Pei Luo Chenyao at this time?[

"Yes...I'm sorry!" She tried her best to say something.

She was so painful that she couldn't recognize who the person in front of her was. She thought it was Wu Liluo, but she couldn't see clearly, so she began to fall into darkness bit by bit.

Pei Luo Chenyao looked at the insect that was fixed in the jar. The insect seemed to be dying. He felt a stern and flew straight to the pavilion.

This is the Gu King, and Wu Liluo's body is the body. If this Gu King has something to do, Wu Liluo must have something to do. He has no time to waste with this woman.

But Bai Ling struggled to say before her death, "Little Palace Master, don't continue... Keep going, hide... Don't continue..."

After saying this sentence intermittently, Bai Ling, who had finally exhausted the last trace of blood, lay on the ground, motionless.

Pei Luo Chenyao did not have time to identify the truth or falsehood of this sentence, but was anxious about Wu Liluo's injuries.

Flying to the pavilion, Wu Liluo closed her eyes, her beautiful face was pale, and her plain white skirt was stained with red blood, like big peony flowers, blooming in her skirt

superior.

Pei Luo Chenyao felt ache in his heart, hugged her and sat up, and asked anxiously, "Luo'er, how are you?"

He put the jar down, held her slender hands, and took her pulse.

Her pulse was extremely messy, and there was a vague toxic countercurrent. It should have been because of the poisonous needle of the old man who was a genius. Fortunately, he just took her a pill of [Chi Huan Dan] to relieve the poison.

It can resist the spread of toxicity in her body.

Wu Liluo opened her tired eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

It was still so dazzling and plump and elegant. The long wind raised his long hair like splashing ink, and in the air, like black silk, it brought a soft and smooth curve, brushing across her cheeks one by one.

Gentle and warm.

She shouted softly, "Pei Luo Chenyao, you are finally back."

"Yes, my Luo'er, I'm back!" The voice made people think of the blue scale pool under the curling moonlight. Under the cold and clear light, the silver moonlight shines, and the waves and ripples are rippling.

It swept through the middle of the lake, circle by circle, with infinite tenderness in the coldness, giving people a fatal temptation.

That is the gentleness of Pei Luo Chenyao, and only Wu Liluo.

His eyes were as gentle as water, his movements were full of affection, and his eyebrows were full of deep affection for her dancing pears.

Wu Liluo suddenly missed this feeling. During the half month of separation, it was this warm smile that supported her to move forward day and night.[

Her Pei Luo Chenyao finally came back.

She shook his handsome cheek and said in a trembling voice, "It's good to be back!"

"What's going on with this Gu King?" He asked when he saw that she was getting better.

Wu Liluo's face darkened and she said, "This is my Gu King, and I am a body-sending person. In other words, if there is anything wrong with this Gu King, I will empathize with it. This is why I was injured just now!
Chapter completed!