"No, I won't drive you away."

Mu Jing glass looked at him up and down and asked, "how, is there any discomfort?"

"No more."

Lin scratches the back of his head and shakes his head. Seeing that there were blood stains on her lapel and lip corners, she twisted her eyebrows tightly, "Xiao Li, are you hurt? What's the matter? Who hurt you? "

"It's OK."

Of course, Mu Jingli can't tell the truth in front of him, but he can't lie.

Although he can't remember some things now, it doesn't mean that he will never remember them. Lying is meaningless.

Can only change the topic, smile, "you see, Tongfei, they have been scared away by you, we are all saved. Thanks to you this time, but the Epiphyllum may not be appreciated. "

"Xiaoli, do you like flowers?"

Seeing that Lin has been successfully distracted, Mu Jingli is relieved. She thought that it must have taken a lot of effort for Lingyuan to help him seal the curse, so she let him go and said, "let's talk about flowers later. You can wait for me here for a while."

After saying that, he turned and walked to the front of lengyuan.

Seeing that he was a little pale, he reached out to feel his pulse.

What she didn't think of was that Ling Yuan avoided her hand and looked at her coldly. A smile of self mockery and estrangement rose from the corner of her lips. "It's rare that you still have me in your heart. It's not necessary to check your pulse. Since you are safe, go back as soon as possible. " Finish saying, cross her to look to the rear, "Ning Yan, let's go."

"Stop

Mu Jing glass eyes to see him turn to leave, quickly catch up, again stand in front of him, frown, "what do you mean? Where are you going? "

"It's better to go anywhere than to stay here, isn't it?"

Ling Yuan snorts, and glances at Lin contemptuously. "It turns out that in your heart, my position is not as good as a fool."

Before the words fell, he seemed to be really intolerable. He offered a flying treasure and mounted it. Then with the smoke left Xianze lake, blink of an eye can not see the trace.

In this process, never looked back at Mu Jing glass.

Mu Jingli stood there, as if struck by thunder. She couldn't figure out why Ling Yuan was suddenly in trouble, let alone why he was so heartless.

It's not like he would do it.

Although he used to be jealous of Lin and was dissatisfied with him, since he was just willing to help save people, he would not be angry about it.

But his eyes just too cold, cold to her heart, as if to lose him in general.

I want to catch up with you at all costs, but I can't open my legs. The brain has become a paste, can only watch lengyuan leave.

After that, Bai Liqing ran sighed, went forward and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Xiao Li, don't be sad. If there is a misunderstanding, you can always find a chance to explain clearly. You'd better leave this land of right and wrong first

"Well."

Mu Jingli took a deep breath and felt that her heart and lungs were cold, and she shivered with cold.

But the tiny shaking was restrained by her and forced a smile. "You're right. This is not the place to speak." The rescued people and brothers are still in Lin's foreign land, and there are many follow-up problems to deal with. She can't just care about herself and Ling Yuan and let others suffer because of herself.

A moment later, Mu Jingli, Lin and others enter the foreign land together.

This is the first time that Bai Li qingran and Qi Yangxu have entered Lin's foreign land. They are shocked by the idyllic scenery inside.

That kind of comfortable and tranquil atmosphere is full of every corner inside, it is easy to create a sense of belonging, and may even have the idea of returning home.

Those who came in before seemed to have forgotten the danger outside and even continued to hold a poetry meeting here.

As for mu xiuyao and Chu Jinghong, they were restless when they didn't see Mujing glass. At this time to see her intact in front of them, two people this is to calm down.

But a heart is not completely settled down, because of her injury to mention.

"Lil, how did you get hurt? What's going on? Is it serious? " No doubt, mu xiuyao was the one who cared most about his sister. He immediately said, "no, we'll go back to Beijing and let master Lin show you a good look."

"Brother, I'm fine. You forget, I can cure myself, I can... "

Mu Jingli was afraid that his brother was worried about her, but before he finished a word, he was refuted by mu xiuyao: "you can't do medical skills, and doctors can't cure themselves. You must let master Lin have a look before you can feel at ease."

Today's event is no more than in the past, before the danger to now still let his heart chill, how can he rely on her a word to put down the heart?

Seeing this, Mu Jingli was helpless. Chu Jinghong came forward and advised, "don't worry too much. Everything depends on the situation when you go back. I'm afraid Li'er is tired, so it's better to return to Beijing as soon as possible. "

After persuading his friend, he took out a pot of Epiphyllum and sent it to Mu Jing Li, "Li Er, this pot of Epiphyllum is called forget worry, and I'll give it to you.""Thank you, brother Jinghong."

Mu Jing glass did not refuse, a shallow smile, eyebrows with obvious fatigue.

Although she took the Epiphyllum, her mind is not here at all. She is still thinking about Ling Yuan's attitude towards her, and she is also worried about his current state.

At this time, the mountains more than 20 miles away from Xianze lake.

The flying treasure is wobbling and turning sharply. Obviously, the owner who controls it is exhausted and can't control it.

"Poof!"

Ling Yuan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell back.

Before he fell into a coma, Mu Jingli's face appeared in a trance, but he had no chance to do anything and lost consciousness.

"King!"

Cong Yan was shocked to see it and landed in a mountain stream with a lengyuan. His mood was complicated.

Because of losing the support of Demon power, the flying treasure has turned into an ordinary leaf, fluttering and falling on the ground, which is no different from the fallen leaves.

Ning Yan put it away, helped Ling Yuan to the water and sat down. Seeing his face as white as paper, he reached for his pulse. This exploration doesn't matter. He found that his spirit was seriously damaged and his spirit was unstable.

At this time, let alone Tongfei or Meiyao, even a five-year-old child can kill him.

If it is not for her own eyes to see, she really can't believe that the person lying in front of her is that demon king Lingyuan who is high above.

With a deep sigh, she reached out a forefinger and pressed it on his brow. While infusing Demon power to stabilize his spirit, she murmured: "Wang, in order to admire the girl, what else can you do? If my brother is here, he is afraid that he will oppose your practice? Have you forgotten that you are the hope of the whole demon clan, which should not be... "