The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1303
The young man's handsome face was as cold as water, and he reprimanded softly: "It's nothing, if you go on like this, you will damage the veins, and if it is more serious, it may cause the energy in the body to riot, or even decline. At that time, even your life will be gone. It’s up to you to be strong here.”

"Where is Yun Kuo, go and call me over!"

Before the words were finished, the door was pushed open without a sound.

A slender and tall figure stepped into the door. She was carrying a potion bottle in a dawdly manner, and said lightly, "Yun Kuo has something to do and can't come. He ordered me to bring the potion here."

The person who pushed the door and entered was Joey.

Nebula's eyes touched Joey's face, and his bright eyes dimmed.

Silently lifted the quilt that should be on her body, turned sideways again, and lay down towards the wall.

"Here, here is the potion for healing."

Joey walked to the bed and slowly handed out the medicine bottle.

The boy stood up slowly.

With one hand in his pocket, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and they fell on Joey's face.

"Where's Yun Kuo?"

The boy's aura was so strong that Joey had the urge to back away instantly.

She pursed her lips lightly, "Yun Kuo said he has something to do, some trivial matters, don't bother him."

Irrelevant...trivia...

Xingyun's face turned paler by a third.

Facing the white wall, it seemed that the man's indifferent and gentle appearance appeared in front of his eyes when he spoke.

Bai Nennen grabbed a corner of the quilt with both hands, almost pulling the corner of the quilt off.

The coldness in his body seemed to be gone at this moment.

Only that sentence, nothing trivial...

It was as if her heart was being grasped by someone's hands, and every breath was enough to make her feel desperate pain.

The pain is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

It turned out that in his eyes, he was just a trouble...

She died, to him, it was nothing more than a trivial matter...

Tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Drop by drop, it splashed on the pillow.

Soon, a pool of water stains formed.

In the room, it was deadly quiet.

Nebula tried hard to control his emotions, but his body was still trembling.

Even the housekeeper couldn't help feeling distressed.

Qin Zong stood tall and his eyes fell on Xingyun.

When he first arrived in Star Field, it was Xing Yun who helped him.

"Nothing trivial..."

Yan Tao repeated Joey's words playfully, and her peach-blossom eyes were sharp, shooting at Joey's pretty face.

The young man's face was like a demon and jade, she moved her long legs, moved forward gently, and approached Joey.

Those eyes, as if they could see through people's hearts, fell on Joey's face.

"Yuan, marshal, you..."

Joey gently pinched the corner of his clothes, feeling inexplicably dangerous.

Yan Tao's thin lips parted slightly, and he said slowly, "This sentence... Did Yun Kuo say it, or did you say it?"

"Ok?"

Joey suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

For some reason, Yan Tao clearly still smiled.

Even that face is unbelievably touching.

But as she approached, the hairs on her back stood on end.

Joey opened his mouth weakly, "Master Marshal, you, you, stop joking. How could it be that I said this, I don't know anything, and it's no good for me to spread lies..."

When she spoke, her eyes flickered slightly, and her right hand hanging by her side was already tightly clenched into a fist.

(End of this chapter)