Chapter 137

When the whole body was constantly burned by the fire, the wind chime gritted its teeth and insisted.

Although he has been separated from Mo Li since he entered here, Fengling believes that he will find himself. So no matter how painful she was, she resisted.

Gradually, the wind chime felt the pain of the flame had made her numb, but also at this time, the painful past one by one came to mind.

Since she was a child, she had no father. Fengling has become the object of ridicule and bullying in the city. She has asked her mother more than once, who is her father? Is it really the third young master of Feng family?

Often at this time, the mother will always hold her, sighing a distance into silence.

When she was young, Fengling didn't understand why there were so many complex emotions behind her mother's warm expression when she mentioned her father. When I grow up, I gradually know that my mother has her difficulties.

Repressed emotions may only appear occasionally in ordinary days, but they are magnified infinitely in this space.

The valve of pain was completely turned open, and pessimism filled my heart. Fengling's insistence wavered. In her painful struggle, she raised a dagger. Finally, a man's appearance appeared in her mind. Fengling didn't have time to say goodbye in her heart, and suddenly felt that her consciousness suddenly fell into a blur.

"Ling'er! Wake up, wake up

Vaguely, the wind chime felt that someone was shaking his body while calling affectionately.

It's him!

He found me!

She was filled with joy in her heart. Fengling tried hard to open her eyes, but found that her consciousness seemed to be locked in a closed space, which made her want to escape but couldn't find a way out.

"Ling'er! Wake up! Wake up

Continuous call, men's voice is near and far, want to retain but can't touch.

With the cool breath around her body, the wind chime felt an indescribable comfort, wrapped her whole mind. Her ruddy lips trembled slightly, and finally she could not help singing.

"Oh --"

A quiver in the throat, Mo Li grabs the timing machine and stabs the ice in his hand into the eyebrow of the wind chime.

"Well..." small mouth spit out a weak character, wind chime long eyelashes gently tremble, closed eyes slowly open.

In the line of sight, a pair of eyes full of concern gradually clear, close at hand is an angular, full of tension familiar face.

"You wake up at last! I'm scared to death by you, don't you know! "

Mo Li almost crazily holds a woman's body in his arms, and his voice is choked unconsciously!

Everyone was stunned

Who is he? He is Mo Li, the leader behind the Marlborough, and a talented young man with unfathomable strength! Now, because women almost cry?

No, not almost... Wind chime clearly felt the cold, along the collar into his neck.

"Mo Li..." her eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of tears fell silently. Fengling gently pushed up the man's shoulder. Looking at the crystal of her man's eyes, Fengling felt that her heart had already melted.

"I'm sorry... I didn't protect you!" Mo Li gently stroked the enchanting face, trembling voice full of guilt.

Only at this moment did he realize that women were so important in his mind! In Su ran xuekou that the wind chime almost died, in the call again and again can not wake up the lover, Mo Li felt his heart has been raised to the throat. He can't imagine if he really lost this woman, whether he can bear it!

Sometimes love comes quickly, but sometimes it accumulates slowly in a long stream, just like the wind chime.

Wind chime does not know what language to use to describe the heart moved, just the ruddy lips slowly printed on the man's forehead.

"Fool, I'll be fine..."

Weak voice has moved, but also sweet.

Su ranxue's eyes are red, and Dong Miaoyu's mood is also complicated.

This man is usually so arrogant, just show is so tender.

Mo Li, brother... What kind of person are you?

"Don't leave me... What shall we do now?"

Looking at the wind chime is no longer a big problem, mood has stabilized again, Wang zilun can not help but ask.

Under the entanglement of the fire demons, the Feng family and the Wang family's entourage are dead and injured. Only Wang zilun and Feng Zhengqing realize the mystery of the second poem. Although they can't understand the formula of the falling rain sword, fortunately, they are not in danger of life.

Dong Choufeng and Xia Chengfeng are the same. Although their strength and temperament are not bad, they are almost lost under the fierce fire.

In the group, only two people understood the falling rain sword formula, Mo Li and Dong Miaoyu while solving the mystery!

In fact, Dong Miaoyu is more sober than Mo Li!

After entering the courtyard, Dong Miaoyu kept a clear mind all the time. Those fiery flames and ferocious ghosts scared her at the beginning, but after only a few breaths, Dong Miaoyu calmed down and soon understood the mystery inside.

All this is because Dong Miaoyu's cultivation is weak, and there are not many magic obstacles in his heart. Second, because Mo Li gave her the heart clearing pill at the beginning, she kept her heart in the crisis.

Originally, dozens of people came here, but now there are only less than ten people left. They didn't die in the mechanism of the cave, didn't die in the flood of the empty city, but died in their own fear

Many treasures were also collected in this courtyard. After confirming that the wind chime was ok, everyone went to collect them separately. Mo Li stayed to accompany the wind chime.

"Don't you go to the baby?"

There were only two of them left in the open room. Mo Li was sitting by the bed, and the wind chime was leaning against his arms.

"Baby?" Mo Li smiles: "the most precious treasure is already in my arms. What else can I look for?"

Women feel a crisp heart, purplish red mouth swept from the man's lips, pulled the man's hand, holding his waist, his face brimming with happiness and warmth.

"Has anyone ever told you that... Your love words can kill people?"

A woman's eyes are moist.

During this period of time, looking at the women around him, one by one perfect, one by one excellent, Fengling once felt inferiority and fear. She was afraid that the man would disappear from her life when she woke up one day. At this moment, she realized how ridiculous her idea was.

Mo Li put his chin on the woman's head, hesitated for a moment, and said in a soft voice: "Ling er... After you go back, you can practice with me!"

Wind bell a Leng, solemnly nodded.

She knows that men don't want today's events to happen again. Only when she becomes strong can this tragedy be completely eliminated!