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

Chapter 299 Brothers and sisters in trouble, I can't bear it

There was a smile from the heart on the young man's face, his face was bruised and purple, it looked a bit funny, but that smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

"Mu'er, this is the brother and sister who saved us."

The little girl obviously hadn't recovered from the fright, she raised her eyes timidly, and looked at the two with cold demeanors, her small body trembled, and she suddenly shrank back behind the boy.

She grabbed the corner of her brother's clothes, her clear eyes glowed with a little sparkle, and her sweet and sweet voice was stained with tears, begging:

"Brother, I'm afraid, let's not stay here, okay? I want to go home, I miss mother and father."

Looking at the young girl who was less than seven years old, the boy felt mixed feelings in his heart, and there was a sadness visible to the naked eye in his eyes.

He was connected by blood, and he could really feel the strong anxiety in his younger sister's young heart.

He forced a smile on his face, squatted down, and gently stroked the little girl's head, soothing her softly.

"Don't be afraid, Mu'er. With my brother here, I won't let Mu'er suffer any harm. Look..."

He looked at Shen Tangluo and the two, and smiled brightly, "Brother and sister have already helped us drive away the bad guys, so don't be afraid."

The half-old child is already mature and strong beyond his age, which makes people feel moved.

Shen Tangluo looked at the two brothers and sisters with a complicated expression, and frowned: "Where is your home? We will send you two brothers and sisters back."

Hearing the sound, the young man's thin body froze suddenly, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

Home... probably never going back.

The boy turned his back to Shen Tangluo, and his voice became dull and choked, "Sister, we're not going home."

At this moment, the little girl's tears were like beads with a broken string, and big ones fell down patteringly.

"Brother, I want to go home, I want my parents..."

In the face of the person who once warmed him in the rainy night, Shen Tangluo couldn't be as hard as iron and remain indifferent.

She can probably guess that the two brothers and sisters had to flee to this place due to family accidents.

Shen Tangluo was restless, and suddenly interlaced his fingers, forming a summoning charm, and his vermilion lips parted lightly: "Come back quickly."

At the same time, far away on Mingsha Island, the dejected little Naituan who was lying in front of the bed suddenly shuddered, and the black round eyeballs swept away the gray color, and lit up with a shimmering expression.

"It's the master!" It was extremely pleasantly surprised, its eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Woohoo, the master finally remembered it.

"Xiao Tangluo, where is she!"

Li Yu pushed the door in with a bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup. When he got excited, he almost spilled the freshly prepared medicine.

"Master called urgently, I'll go first, this idiot... I'll leave it to you to take care of me."

The shadowless little milk voice drifted past, and then disappeared like a gust of wind.

Li Yu stared at the silent room, and his heart couldn't restrain the waves.

That night, Shen Tangluo clearly ordered and entrusted Xiao Mo'er's safety to him, and told him to bring Xiao Mo'er back to Mount Qishao safely.

He promised to be good, but he didn't even do a word she said.

When he found the forbidden room of Shi Wanghai's underground palace, Nangong Mo was so weak that he could barely breathe.

She was so hurt that she lost her mind, and even pulled herself to ask where Shen Tang fell, without realizing that her life was hanging by a thread.

Later, when Li Yu was entering spiritual energy for Nangong Mo, he was bumped into by Chu Ce who had listened to Han Xiangning's order to guard the underground palace. The two confronted each other and then confronted for a long time.

If Wuying hadn't arrived in time, Nangongmo would have no cure.

Thinking of the dangerous situation at that time, Li Yu was both annoyed and fortunate.

It's a pity that Nangong Mo was hit by an extremely vicious spell from Mingsha Island, and missed the best time to treat him. His spiritual veins were cut off and his cultivation was exhausted.

She can no longer practice in this life.

Xiao Tangluo will never forgive herself.

Li Yu sighed deeply, his heart felt as heavy as a stone, making him unable to breathe.

"Li... Yu."

A faint voice came from the side of the bed, waking up Li Yu, who was in self-blame and guilt.

"Ah, at..."

Li Yu moved his lips, and hurriedly walked over with a steaming medicine bowl, pretending to be relaxed and calm, jokingly said:

"Xiao Mo'er, you've finally had enough sleep. Young Master, I stay here every day. Mushrooms are growing on my head. If you don't wake up again, Young Master will leave you behind and go back to Qishao Mountain alone."

He actually calculated that Nangong Mo would wake up today, so he prepared nourishing medicine in advance.

A day in the Lingqiong Cangyu is equivalent to half a month in the Ancient Mysterious Realm.

Nangong Mo fell into a coma for more than a month, and fell into a daze.

She glanced at the unfamiliar environment around her, with uneasy emotions in her pupils, "Why am I here, where is Tangtang?"

(End of this chapter)