Chapter 749

Yan Yan, it's not urgent to have a rest. Anyway, he'll be fine for a while. Murong Yu's eyes locked tightly on her back, and then kept persuading her to rest.

Unfortunately, it's very sad that you can't really speak at this time.

Because what he wants to say, Mo Xiyan won't hear a word.

Naturally, I won't care.

"Ah, yes."

Mo Xi Yan Tu shouted and rushed to Murong Yu again, "I can try to lose a few more wood Qi and say, maybe it's good?"

Mo Xiyan thought so because she had lost wood Qi to Murong Yu before.

Then he had some reactions.

So it's not that wood gas doesn't work.

But a little slow?

Then again, since it is useful, does it mean that she can quickly cure her man?

Mo Xiyan thought and smiled. While holding Murong Yu's hand very quickly, on the other hand, he tightly pressed his right hand on his wrist, then turned one, two or three in his heart and began to lose wood Qi.

You really don't have to. Murong Yu is really heartache.

He has recovered his memory and naturally understands that these powers do not appear out of thin air, but need the power person to constantly replenish energy in order to use them for a long time.

Now there is no zombie here, that is, there is nothing to replenish energy for Mo Xiyan. Even if her power is powerful, she will be clean one day.

So Murong Yu was really anxious when he found that Mo Xiyan saved him with wood Qi again.

He didn't want Mo Xiyan to save himself by sacrificing himself.

Especially seeing that Mo Xiyan's face has gradually turned pale.

It seems that the body is a little thin and shaky

No, you have to stop! Murong Yu roared again.

Staring at Mo Xiyan's eyes, they were already red unknowingly.

Just like his mood at the moment, rolling pain enough to make him die.

"Don't worry, Murong Yu, I believe you'll be well soon." Mo Xiyan seemed to feel Murong Yu's reaction.

Still losing wood Qi, he raised his eyes and comforted his man, "do you think I'm very capable? I can bring powers from the end of the world to this time and space, and absorb the wood Qi of nature for my own use. Ha ha, so don't worry. I'm measured."

In fact, she can't say these words.

But somehow, a voice in her heart reminded her that Murong Yu must know that she can replenish wood Qi at any time.

Or you'll regret it.

She doesn't want to regret it.

So I said.

But even if she confessed herself.

Murong Yu won't believe half a word.

Why? Naturally, there are three.

First, if you can really add, how can you explain Mo Xiyan's physical state at this moment?

Second, if there is really no problem, why should she force a smile instead of revealing a fox like before, like a fox who stole the fishy smell, and make people laugh?

Third, he can't see any relaxation from her eyes. This is the first time he has found such a discovery since he knew her and used her powers so many times.

To sum up, if so, it can be said that there is no problem.

So don't cherish Yan. Do you really think he's stupid?

"Murong Yu, wait a minute. You'll be fine. Are you very happy?"

Mo Xiyan asked Qingteng and Qingqing to add some wood Qi to himself, and smiled brightly at Murong Yu, "Hey, I'm happy too. You can move later. It's great."

Murong Yu was too angry to speak.

He clenched his teeth and stared at his white face like a piece of paper. There was a painful poison in his heart, which completely covered his whole body.

Just as ket was directly run over by an excavator, the pain made him lose his breath.

No, he can't let Mo Xiyan fall in front of his eyes.

He didn't want to tell her his fate. As Luo Chen said, he had to die young.

No, even if it's going to die, the one who dies can only be him, can't it?

It's naive and unfair. It's him who did something wrong. Why should Mo Xiyan bear it for him?

Murong Yu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to go forward and directly get rid of Mo Xiyan, and then roared at her, "if this is your return to me, I'd rather not."

After roaring, both of them were stunned on the spot.

Don't be surprised.

Murong Yu can't believe it.

I don't know how long it took. Don't cherish Yan Tu's blink. A flower in front of me, people rushed forward.

Murong took the man into his arms and hugged him tightly, "you should go to rest now. You're tired."

His voice is as gentle as ever. This kind of magnetic vocal cord with natural enough to confuse people makes people feel that their ears are too rusty, just like they are about to be pregnant.

As the only audience, Mo Xiyan is naturally satisfied.

At the same time, I'm very glad that I and Murong Yu are now in ancient times, an age when scientific and technological information is completely inconvenient.

Otherwise, I don't know how many rival lovers will come to draw a knife with her.

Mo Xiyan thought of this and couldn't help sighing in her heart. Even if she was willing to fight for Murong Yu, there were so many people on the other side that she hung up before the war was over?

Well, even if you don't go to war, will people always say it's dodder flower and can only live by Murong Yuke?

At the thought of such a voice, don't cherish Yan. The whole person is not very good. Thank you again for crossing the great God, so that she can live safely here without emotion.

Mo Xi Yan closed his eyes happily. Just when he wanted to have a good rest, he only felt a heavy on his cheek. As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked up at Murong Yu's warm eyes.

"What are you doing?" she asked instinctively.

After asking, I think I'm really stupid.

Women who usually ask such questions come to no good end.

Especially the dead man who coveted him for a long time.

"What do you want me to do?"

Murong Yuqun came to her ear and deliberately lowered the sound line again, making the voice with low dumb magnetism more charming and adorable.

"I, I don't know..."

Mo Xiyan, who was fascinated by men, had no idea what he should answer.

I only know that if a male god dies, it's romantic to be a ghost.

She felt that she and Murong Yu had become a channel.

Should be able to, uh, do something harmonious.

So she lowered her head to cover up, "Murong Yu, you can be gentle to me, always gentle."

Words fall, her slender fingers like jade gently against his chest, but also very regular bit by bit, for fear that the man's determination is too strong to be hooked