Chapter 48

Ling Miaomiao walked very slowly. He took a turn. Although the wound on her leg was not too painful, she limped as soon as her right foot fell to the ground, reminding her that she was a wounded person now.

She couldn't speed up her footwork, which made her sweat.

No injustice, no injustice, it's all a bitter trick She has been doing psychological construction all the way. Today you don't lame yourself. Tomorrow Mu Sheng will lame you. That's right, um

She walked along the footprints, more and more biased, more and more black, gradually, heard a clear sound of water, Ding Ding Dong Dong.

Why, there is a stream in the forest.

The next second, a vague figure in the stream came into our eyes. The moonlight shining on the white hair band of his head reflected the bright cold light. Ling Miaomiao recognized the person and stopped.

The temperature of the woods in the long night was extremely low, and the water in the stream was cold to the bone. He was still in the cold water, his eyes closed, and he didn't know how long he stayed. Even his eyebrows were covered with frost.

Ling Miaomiao looked at him for a long time and thought to himself: why don't you take off your clothes when taking a bath?

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under the Qingtong tree, Duanyang emperor Ji shakes her hands and moves Liu Fu's head to her legs again.

First she went to moyao, the God of the sea, and then to Ling Miaomiao, the God of the sea. She didn't even know where Mosheng had gone. There were only two of them in the forest, but she didn't feel relaxed at all. Instead, she felt that the coldness around her was even more frightening.

Worse, Liu Fuyi, who had been in a coma for more than half a day, moved slightly in her arms and slowly opened her eyes.

"Your Highness..." His voice was a little weak. When he saw the face of the man in front of him, he found that he was lying on the thigh of little Diji. He felt something wrong and struggled to sit up straight.

As a demon catcher with excellent strength, his recovery ability is amazing. After a short coma, his physical strength and energy have been fully supplemented.

"Brother Liu, you wake up..." Duanyang originally prepared a stomach of words to say to him, let him see, all swallow back to the stomach, just said a word, the voice will tremble, just feel like crying.

If she could, she would like to cry in his arms.

The first thing Liu Fuyi did when she woke up was to look around and observe the environment. There was a terrible silence around. Not far away, the fire was still there. Ling Miaomiao's clothes were thrown under the tree, but the man was not there.

The place is empty, just the two of them.

He instinctively nervous, handsome face appeared a trace of vigilance: "Your Highness, Yao er?"

Emperor Duanyang was stunned and swallowed: "she She went to fetch water

Liu Fu Yi stares at her dodgy eyes, a trace of doubt passes in his heart, but he is still calm and gentle: "what about the wonderful? I was just in a daze, and I seemed to hear her calling me

Damn Ling Miaomiao!

The Dragon Boat Festival scolds secretly and smiles with reserve She went with Mu Sheng. I don't know where they went together. She called you a few times before she left to see if you were awake

After staring at her beautiful face for a long time, Liu Fu Yi always felt very uneasy: "is that so?"

"Yes." Duanyang heart a horizontal, "brother Liu, your injury is not good, do you want to lie down, rest for a while?"

Liu Fuyi shook his head and held his forehead with one hand. His eyes fell on the ground covered with fallen leaves, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned: "how can there be blood on the ground?"

Bad Duanyang was in a panic. He followed his eyes. If he saw the place where Ling Miaomiao was sitting just now, he left a small black bloodstain.

"Your Highness," said Liu Fuyi, with no smile on his face. His voice was very light, but he could still see that he was angry. "What happened just now?"

“……”

That bloodstain stabbed the painful foot of Duanyang emperor Ji, who had never hurt anyone like that since she was young. Even if you wipe your hand clean, it still seems to be stained with Ling Miaomiao's thick and hot blood Her hands trembled, her momentum weakened, and she felt a lot of timidity, "I I... "

Seeing her like this, Liu Fu Yi knew that he was guessing all the time. He was more anxious and his tone was colder: "I'll ask you again, where has muyao gone?"

For a long time, Duanyang cried out: "brother Liu Mufangshi is It's time to go after shadow... "

Liu Fuyi's heart is a clattering. This is Tao Ying's territory. I don't know how many enemies there are. The road ahead is unpredictable. Mu Yao shouldn't underestimate the enemy.

He knew her temperament. She was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She was strong and stubborn. It must be for him that she was eager for revenge and acted on her own.

His heart a burst of startled pain, accompanied by uncontrollable confusion, seize the Duanyang asked: "which direction? How long have you been away? "

The Dragon Boat Festival saw that the situation had gone, sobbed and pointed to the dense forest: "half an hour."

Liu Fu Yi's eyebrows and eyes are awe inspiring. She gets up when she puts it down, and her sleeve is pulled by Duanyang.

Diji, who has always been arrogant and willful, is like a little girl who is afraid of being left behind. She shrinks into a ball and cries so much that her face is mottled. She calls him carefully: "brother Liu, don't go..."Liu Fu clothes back to God, let her pull, just realized that he lost his head, unexpectedly want to put no resistance ability emperor Ji a person in the dreamland, immediately squat down, from the arms out of a charm.

He bit through his fingertips and wrote a sign with blood instead of cinnabar. He pasted it on the tree trunk and drew a circle on the ground. He quickly told the Duanyang emperor Ji, "don't be afraid, your highness. I've built a border. Filthy things can't enter. You'll wait for me under this tree before I come back, OK? "

Liu Fu's clothes are painted with blood. It's powerful. It's an ordinary demon, and no one can break it.

Diji looked at his clear eyes, swollen eyes nodded.

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"Mu Sheng, Mu Ziqi!"

A familiar voice rang out, and Mu Sheng suspected that he was having another auditory hallucination. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the figure that took him more than an hour to force his mind was standing in front of him.

Suddenly saw her, now those should not think of the picture all rushed back, his breath is not stable, guilty impetuous, eyebrows suddenly covered with a layer of cold: "what are you doing here?"

Ling Miaomiao's forehead was full of sweat and his face was pale. He almost laughed angrily: "is this forest yours? Can you come alone?"

The tone is not good.

He suddenly found that there was a large bloodstain on her dress, and there was a small shield key on her leg. The handle of the shield key was inlaid with agate glass, which was brilliant and not ordinary. He has seen this * blocked keyword *, which is Liu Fuyi's private possession.

With so much blood, I came all the way with this murder weapon

In the heart a fury straight to the throat, Liu Fu clothes crazy, dare to poke her?

His Mou light sinks: "how to return a responsibility?"

Ling Miaomiao panted for breath and ignored his question: "please help sister mu. She was taken away by the shadow!"

In order to exaggerate the urgency of the situation and prevent the black lotus from asking questions to delay time, she added fuel to the fire and deliberately elevated the matter several levels.

Mu Sheng jumped out of the water, and the corner of his robe was dripping with water. His eyes were dark, and he looked at her, flashing a terrible light: "what do you say? What's the matter with sister

Miaomiao looked at his face, and then, after a pause, pointed to the side and calmly replied, "go, over there, she has been gone for half an hour."

"You wait here." Mu Sheng's figure flashed like the wind and disappeared in a flash.

Miaomiao closed her eyes. The bright moon was shining in front of her eyes. She was surrounded by towering spruce like countless bodyguards. The clear spring beat the stream stone and made a sound of Ding Ding Dong.

Her pale face to the moon, gently.

Not far away, there is a bird chirping, leaving the branch, Hula flapping away.

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the Dragon Boat Festival emperor Ji is sitting alone under a green tung tree. When a gust of wind blows, the leaves in the forest sound and clatter, just like countless mouths whispering. She huddled herself up and looked around in horror with her dark eyes.

"I can't be afraid, I can't be afraid, I'll wait here for brother Liu to come back..."

She raised her chin with pride and looked left and right: "I'm the emperor of Duanyang. How can I be afraid of staying alone for a moment?"

As the wind grew louder and louder, she felt a chill in her arms. It was so cold

"Your Highness Duanyang?" She was vaguely called.

She was stunned, first surprised and then pleased: is there anyone else in the forest who knows her?

After a long time of traveling, she was trapped in this dreamland. Her mood had already reached a critical point. She had fantasized countless times. If someone sent by her mother came to see her and took them back to the palace, how lucky she would be.

"Your Highness, your highness..."

As her voice drew closer, she became alert and worried that the ghosts in Xingshan temple could speak, just in case

No, I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more I fear

She plucked up her courage, fixed her eyes on the branches of the trees not far away, kept silent, and began to count the leaves on them.

The voice was clearer: "Your Highness, something happened to Liufu's clothes."

"What happened to brother Liu?" She blurted out with a sudden shock.

"Well, your highness." The voice was anxious. "He's trapped, waiting for help. Your highness, follow me."

Duanyang immediately stood up, just want to take a step, but suddenly stopped, a time into a dilemma. Brother Liu told her to wait for him to come back under the tree

"Your Highness, it's too late. Follow me The voice urged.

Duanyang was in a dilemma for a long time and said, "did he find muyao?"

If muyao was saved, he would not be seen in danger. Maybe he would have a fight.

That voice Leng for a while, should way: "Hey, save who ah, he all self-protection." He hesitated, and then advised her, "Your Highness, Liu Fuyi now only you can save, come with me quickly!"Only I can save Duanyang brain "buzz" for a while, blood on the head.

I just made an oath. She thought, I said that I would protect elder brother Liu from any harm. I said that I would do it.

"Wait a minute, and I'll come."

After thinking about it, she turned around and "brushed" the charm off the tree and stuck it on her sleeve.

This is a talisman written by brother Liu himself. As long as you take it with you, you can keep her safe, right?

The Dragon Boat Festival knows nothing about it. The moment the powerful ghost Rune paper is torn off from a specific position, it becomes an ordinary piece of waste paper.

She pasted the waste paper on her sleeve, walked out of the safe area without hesitation, walked forward two steps, and saw an old man with a bent waist standing in the forest, wearing a blue and black short fight, squinting at her. "Where is he?" she asked hastily? Take me

The old man with white beard and hair looked around blankly, gave a kind smile to the air, and said carefully: "little old man can't see clearly, your highness, follow me closely."

Duanyang followed him all the way, and when she passed a tall tuft of grass, she squatted quietly behind the grass.

"Your Highness? Your highness The people in front found that she didn't keep up and looked around.

Behind the awning grass, she covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making a sound. Her whole body was shaking and her tears were streaming down.

This old man, he has no feet.

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