The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

The more anxious he was, the slower time passed. He poked around for half an hour, but it seemed like the rest of his life had passed. Finally, he saw a few blurred figures in the distance, coming towards this direction from the other side of the hillside. Come.He hastily went up to meet him, but he didn't see who it was, so he shouted, "Qing Ye! Qing Ye——"

The Yunshang Du Yuanyuan was wearing was really long-winded, and he almost tripped over several times. He untied his belt and threw it aside irritably, threw away the small pillow wrapped around his waist, and ran all the way with his clothes sleeves in his hands.When he ran closer, he could distinguish the appearance of the person just now, and immediately he stood there in a daze, his mind went blank for an instant as if he had been hit by an electric shock.

I saw Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu standing on the left and right side of a person, that person was wearing a black cloud robe, the skirt was red with a large amount of blood, his head was slightly lowered, his black hair was hanging down, his face was very pale, but Even so, Du Yuanyuan will definitely not be wrong, whoever it is if it's not Mo Qingye.After regaining his composure, he hurried forward, feeling a little panicked, "What's wrong with him! Qing Ye, just say something, you won't die, right?"

"Get out!..." Mo Qingye's voice was very weak, but his attitude remained the same as before, "What are you talking about, you idiot... If it's unlucky, you want to curse me to death!"

Xiao Mo was intermittent, looking like he was about to collapse at any time, which made Du Yuanyuan anxious, staring at Xue Qiantu and said, "You should think of a way!"

"What method do I think of!" Xue Qiantu pushed him away and said, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way, hurry up and carry your husband back to the mansion."

"I'll carry him, hurry up." Du Yuanyuan squatted down, "Take it easy, I think he's going to die."

"What are you talking about!" Mo Qingye spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, "I'm not dead yet! Are you so worried about my death!"

"I'm not in a hurry." Du Yuanyuan couldn't explain clearly, "Hurry up."

"No need! I will go on my own." Mo Qingye panted and coughed twice, his thin lips were stained with blood, in front of his little friend, how could the majestic King Qing put down his face and let his wife carry it? Xiao Mo What he is best at is being brave, gritting his teeth and swallowing it by himself, so he straightened his back, pushed Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu away, held his chest and walked forward a few slow steps, but the distance was only three or five steps , he fell to the ground, Du Yuanyuan stomped his feet anxiously, rushed over to help him up, and hugged Mo Qingye involuntarily, "You can do it, save yourself."

"Let me go!" Mo Qingye resisted desperately with the last ounce of strength, but it was of no avail. His body was seriously injured and he was too weak, so he was carried away lightly by Xiao Du.

Bai and Xue followed closely behind, with their arms outstretched to protect them, for fear that Du Yuanyuan would inadvertently drop Mo Qingye to the ground. Xiao Du's hair was grabbed by Mo Qingye and pulled hard. He said to Xue Qiantu without hesitation, "Why didn't you hug him just now?"

"Hold him? It's up to him." Xue Qiantu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If he disagrees, whoever dares to hug him will not be able to eat me when he recovers."

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"Stop talking nonsense!" Mo Qingye was hurt like this, and his mouth was not forgiving. He hurriedly reprimanded Xue Qiantu every second, and then he suddenly pressed his chest and coughed violently, and blood flowed down his body. The corners of the mouth overflowed, and Du Yuan became a little frightened when he saw it. Mo Qingye couldn't really hold it.

After this period of contact, although I can't say how much I like it, there is also a touch of emotion. Du Yuanyuan can't tell what kind of emotion he is. He only knows that looking at Mo Qingye like this, he is worried. very. "Bai Wei, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth."

"Come on, Qing Ye, although my handkerchief hasn't been washed for several days, it can still be used, so don't touch it."

"Take it away! The dishcloth." Mo Qingye turned her head away, dodging the veil that Bai Wei had stuck on, "I don't want to get sores on my mouth and teeth."

"It's not that serious." Bai Wei sighed and said to Du Yuanyuan, "It's not that I don't wipe it."

At that time, Xue Qiantu on the side said anxiously, "Qing Ye, you must hold on, if something happens to you, what should I do with my sister, she is a widow at a young age."

"Shut up!" Mo Qingye rolled his eyes, and almost didn't come up to recite it in one breath, "Are you all willing to piss me off to death!"

"No, seeing that your temper has come up again, I'm telling the truth." Xue Qiantu shook his head dejectedly.

"Cough cough." Mo Qingye coughed again, pushed away Du Yuanyuan's hand that was stroking his hair in a soothing manner, and stared fiercely at Xue Qiantu, "Don't worry, even if I really go Now, Qingyun Mountain is still yours!"

"Look at what you said, it seems that I, Xue Qiantu, are greedy for wealth and honor, so I am just worried about you."

"Okay!" Mo Qingye gasped for several breaths, "Shut up, shut up!"

Du Yuanyuan had to secretly admire Mo Qingye. With such a group of wolves who hurt his friends, he can still survive until now, which is really a skill. "Qing Ye, you have a healing elixir, right?"

"What kind of injury is healed?" Mo Qingye said angrily, "This injury can only be cured by a few prescriptions."

"Ah!" Du Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and he said while trotting and hugging him, "Then what should I do!"

"It's okay." The corners of Mo Qingye's lips kept gushing blood, but his expression was very indifferent, "I just need to practice in seclusion for a few months."

"Ah." Du Yuanyuan's heart fell to the ground, "I was scared to death."