kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1948

The spiritual power was sealed again, and the whip was guaranteed.

The Mo people were under martial law, so Di Kongxuan didn't rush out rashly, but took Mo Lange around several bends, and finally stopped in a seemingly remote and deserted courtyard.

"Father—" Di Zhao ran up, watched his father put the girl down, and then went up to support her cautiously, "Lan... Lan Ge, are you okay?"

Mo Lange gritted his teeth for so long. He thought he was strong enough, but when he heard the young man's concern, he burst into tears. He was full of grievances and didn't know who to confide in, so he could only cry and say, "Did I agree with you to leave that day?" ? If you dare to run without my consent, I will... definitely break your leg..."

Di Zhao didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he replied, "You let me go."

"If I tell you to leave, you just leave?" Mo Lange cried even more aggrieved, "Then I told you to come back, why didn't you come back?"

Di Zhao's heart is so soft that they are still young, and they are clean when they like anyone. He knows that he is in love with her, and he finally understands her heart.

"Sorry, I'm late." Di Zhao hugged her, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

Bijuan came forward and helped Mo Lange into the room together. Duanmuyi had just poured a few bottles of elixir liquid into the bathtub, and when she saw her come in, he smiled softly: "Is it Lange? Come here, your body is injured Seriously, I have to deal with it first, this is the medicine I just made, and this place is remote, no one will come here for a while."

Mo Lange hesitated for a moment, blushing.

Just now when she got emotional, she cried and yelled at Di Zhao without thinking about it, but now she calmed down, seeing Di Zhao's mother, she didn't know how to deal with herself.

She beat and scolded Di Zhao before, all the injuries on his body were caused by herself, and now she put them in danger, his mother must be very angry, right?
Duanmuyi has read countless people, so he can naturally see the nervousness in the little girl in front of him.

She didn't point it out, but raised her head and said, "It's enough to have Bijuan's help here, Zhaoer, what are you doing in a daze? Don't look at evil, get out quickly."

Di Zhao blushed, and squeezed Mo Lange's hand lightly, before he exited the door and closed the door behind him.

"Bijuan, help her take off her clothes and sit in the bathtub." Duanmuyi pulled out a little spiritual fire and put it in the small cauldron far away, warming the whole room.

Mo Lange jumped into the bathtub anxiously, the liquid medicine gently brushed her body, penetrated into the skin, and soothed the wounds in her body little by little.

Duanmuyi used the Rejuvenation Technique to help her regulate her meridians and dredge her spiritual power.

Gradually, Mo Lange felt the suppressed spiritual power flowing again in his body, and began to spontaneously repair the injury of the meridians.And Duanmuyi's hand was gently placed between her eyebrows, a flash of white light merged into her sea of ​​consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness injured by the punishment tower also recovered little by little.

Under her gentle healing, Mo Lange actually felt a trace of mother's breath.

She sat blankly and murmured: "Mother..."

Duanmuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this girl is quite familiar, seeing her blank expression, he suddenly felt distressed. Hearing that she lost her mother since she was young, it must be because she has never experienced maternal love, right?
Mo Lange realized that he had lost his composure, blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you Madam..."

(End of this chapter)