The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 20 Are You Okay?
Jun Yunsi's deep and sharp eyes became more and more incomprehensible. He stood in the ghost forest with his hands behind his back in a daze for a long time before he left in a flash.

On the other side, Shen Tangluo and Nangongmo had already returned to the wooden house on the mountain behind Xuanling Palace.

After the poison in Nangong Mo's body was forced out by Shen Tangluo's control of ghost phantoms, she woke up on the spot.

She is very talented in cultivation, and her physique is naturally not bad.

After waking up, except that his body was a little weak, his complexion looked much better than that of Shen Tangluo, who was not poisoned.

Shen Tangluo wrapped the red robe tightly, put one hand on the side of his face, and closed his eyes wearily.

The curled eyelashes stand out against the twilight light of the morning sun, the black length is like a delicate fan leaf, and the ends of the raised eyes are slightly smudged with a touch of peach pink.

The childish little face has faintly revealed its peerless appearance.

Nangong Mo stood beside her silently, without taking a seat, she was unconsciously stared blankly.

Unexpectedly, even if someone is tired and tired, he can easily startle the heavenly man and make the morning light eclipse.

Nangong Mo was extremely anxious, carefully sized Shen Tangluo, feeling very complicated.

She didn't know if this little girl who looked younger than herself was really her father's daughter, let alone her name.

During the day, when she saw that the little girl was ordered by her mother to chop off her hands and throw them into the ghost forest in the back mountain to feed the wolves, she really couldn't bear it.

Before leaving the wooden house with her two older sisters, she, who had always been silent, deliberately misinterpreted her mother's meaning.

For the first time, she revealed her identity as the daughter of the lord of Xuanling Palace in front of the guards.

I told them not to cause more trouble, just throw them to the edge of the ghost forest. The mother is always kind, and she will not really chop off a child's hands.

But Nangong Mo knew very well in her heart that from the moment her mother got angry and gave orders, she was not joking, and her mother was not as generous and kind as she appeared on the surface.

Since she was a child, her presence in Xuanling Palace was extremely low. At that time, she was not sure whether the guards would really listen to her feeble words.

She is also gambling.

Fortunately, she was usually cautious in Xuanling Palace, obedient and well-behaved, never made enemies, and never violated the wishes of her mother and sister.

Although her father didn't treat her as much as her elder sister, he didn't neglect her much.

After all, the guards gave her some face, thinking that she was frightened by the words "chopped off her hands", so she put away the sharp sword in her hand, and really didn't make a move.

In the middle of the night, taking advantage of the darkness and her mother's sleep, she searched the room for the coagulant medicine she used when she was injured during practice.

Thinking of the little girl's disheveled appearance, he packed up another set of his own clothes, brought some food, and sneaked back to the Ghost Forest.

In this way, she had an intersection with the little girl in front of her who gave her a feeling of indifference and alienation.

Nangong Mo lowered her eyes, and when she saw Shen Tangluo sitting down, she propped her head up as if she had fallen asleep, and didn't dare to disturb her for a while.

But after waiting for a while, Shen Tangluo still didn't respond, and Nangongmo suddenly realized the strangeness.

The warm light and shadow hit Shen Tang's white and immature face through the slightly opened small window.

Gradually, Shen Tangluo's face became bloodless, and his lips were as white as paper. While Nangongmo hesitated, a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"You...Are you okay?" Nangong Mo's voice was soft, with a hint of undisguised worry in his voice.

She still couldn't figure out how this little girl who didn't have the slightest breath of spiritual energy cured her of the poison given by the mysterious doctor beside her mother.

When she woke up, in a haze, she vaguely saw the little girl's movements of withdrawing her exercises.

Besides, what Nangong Mo was even more suspicious of was, where did the man's robe on Shen Tangluo come from?

Shen Tangluo actually heard it, but she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth, so she simply didn't open her mouth.

She just raised her eyelids, and her dark black pupils with a tinge of coldness lightly fell on Nangong Mo's anxious little face, and there was an obvious alienation in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)