Chapter 1377

"Are you an idiot? But you can't run? You are very happy to make yourself like this, aren't you! " Zhuque stubbornly looks at Shen Yanxiao, strides to the bedside, and directly ignores the repair standing by, looking at Shen Yanxiao painfully.

Blood all over!

Blood all over!

His master, how could he be like this!

"You idiot! What about your brain! Your idea! How can you let those idiotic elves beat you like this? How can you... " Zhuque's ruddy little face has been covered with tears, and more words have been choked instead. He trembled and dared not touch Shen Yanxiao. He was afraid that he would accidentally touch her wound.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the first time in front of her tears of Zhuque, heart a warm, some moist corner of the eye.

"Stupid, am I ok? I'm not dead yet, but I've broken two hands. Isn't that right? " Shen Yanxiao takes a deep breath and looks at Zhuque with reddish eyes.

This stupid beast, from the initial arrogance to the present silly cute.

All he did was for her.

It was her fault that made him cry.

"You think you are a centipede! You have two hands! " Cried the cardinal.

Both hands are broken. How painful is that?

At the thought of his hateful and lovely master being made so by several elves, Zhuque would like to submerge the whole Shenyue continent in the sea of fire!

"I'm fine." Shen Yanxiao sighed.

"Lie to me! You like to lie to me! It must hurt, right? You've shed so much blood... " The bed was red with blood, and the stabbed rosefinch's eyes hurt.

"You don't want to support me any more. I will go wherever you go. Even if you die, I will go with you. You don't want to get rid of me anymore. If you go to Moonlight City, I will live in your body. You don't want to get rid of me anymore... " Zhuque cries like a child. He never thought that he would be so incompetent. When his master is in danger, he is not around her. He has no ability to protect her.

Can only watch her dying lying on the bed, Zhuque for the first time feel that he is a waste.

What a god beast, can't protect the master, he is a waste!

Shen Yanxiao looks at Zhuque and feels pain.

Today's thing is that she is too careless, and has nothing to do with Zhuque. But this stupid beast, however, stubbornly blames herself for all the reasons.

Shen Yanxiao's heart is full of flesh. Zhuque treats her well. She knows that the more this happens, the less she wants to rely on Zhuque too much.

She doesn't want to be a weak person. She has to repair everything and help Zhuque get ahead of her.

She has to be strong to stand beside them and support each other, not rely on one side.

Shen Yanxiao has her own stubbornness, so she seldom turns to Xiuhe and Zhuque. She doesn't want to be a parasite.

Otherwise, she could make full use of the soul pattern between and Xiu from the very beginning, forcing Xiu to clean up her opponents everywhere.

It's not that she can't, it's that she won't.

"Well, I won't let you go any more. You'll stay with me and go nowhere." Shen Yanxiao soothes the crying Zhuque with a soft voice. If her hand is still conscious, she really wants to open her arms and hold the heartbreaking little Zhengtai in her arms and tell him that she is really OK.