Finally, God Jiuli let go of Ning Xuemo's lips and raised his head.
His face seemed to be paler than before, with slightly drooping eyes, delicate eyelashes, and light blood on his lips.
And his lips were like petals faded by wind and rain, but now they are a little bright.
She was still with her eyes closed and motionless, lying in his arms.
"How is she?" The snow clothes LAN sink not to live the gas finally asked a sentence.
God nine Li didn't answer him. He looked down at her in his arms. He put one hand on her vest. God's mind urged her to move inside her
He looked at her for a moment, paused for a while, and then bent down again --
is there any end?!
"Snow clothes LAN Nu way:" God nine Li, you did not get close to her capital! Don't use healing to do wrong! "
God nine Li still ignore him, his lips this time fell on the cinnabar mole of the eyebrow of Ning Xue mo.
Xueyilan: "..." He doesn't feel angry at all!
What's it like to watch your loved ones being loved by someone, but you can't separate them?
Xueyilan is so angry!
He clenched his fist and sneered: "God Jiuli, what's the use of you making this kind of affectionate look now? I tell you, Mo Mo has been hurt by you! If you want to cure her, you should give her a good treatment and go back to take your fiancee! I don't think you are dirty! "
Shenjiuli's mind is very strong. When he concentrates on doing something, the clamour of others is mosquito hum to him. Now he has all his energy on ningxuemo in his arms, and he doesn't listen to xueyilan's cry at all.
His lips touch her cinnabar nevus, one hand is on Ning Xuemo vest, the other hand is holding the key, and his mouth is chanting words. Since there is a blood line on his lips like a thread running into Ning Xuemo's eyebrow
Xueyilan cried out, and finally saw that the red blood line on the lips of God Jiuli was connected with ningxuemo's eyebrow and heart. The blood line was endless, and ningxuemo's face added a few more blood colors.
What kind of therapy is this?!
Xueyilan stopped shouting with wide eyes, looked at Ning Xuemo, and saw her face turn better inch by inch, like a withered yellow leaf being infused with chlorophyll again
But God nine Li's face actually more and more pale, finally this kind of strange treatment method stops.
Shen Jiuli slowly gets up holding Ning Xuemo. I don't know if it's because of kneeling for a long time or because of other reasons, his body slightly shakes!
"How is she?" Asked xueyilan nervously.
"For the time being." This time, God Jiuli finally opened Jinkou. He still held her, as if reluctant to let go for a moment.
"For the time being?" The snow clothes raise eyebrows.
"Her soul and body are weak, her blood is unstable, and there is danger of blood collapse at any time. We must use the technique of washing essence and cutting marrow to re regulate the Qi mechanism for her." God Jiuli rarely explains so much.
Xueyilan listens to the clouds and mountains, but he doesn't really understand. This medical theory can't be completed quickly for a while and a half: "how to do it specifically?"
"I need an absolute quiet room."
"Well, I'll get ready!" The snow clothes Lan also simply, a turn around to disappear.
……
The quiet room of xueyilan is absolutely clean and quiet.
This quiet room was built directly on a green hillside with his skill.
Although xueyilan likes killing, there are many literary and artistic cells. The house he built has white walls and black tiles, and the window is elegant and artistic.