Chapter 818 Only Xiaochen is left

Chapter 818 Only Xiaochen is left

Seeing that Xiao Chen's originally wrinkled face was now smooth and tender, Ji Mo unconsciously thought of Yi Xun, if he was here, he would have been so good-looking before, he should look even better now, right?
"Ji Mo, beat me to death, don't torture yourself anymore, okay? If you feel uncomfortable, you can hit me, scold me, or kill me." Yunque knelt in front of Ji Mo's bed, shouting cry.

Ji Mo took the spoon from Aunt Ju's hand, put a spoonful of goat's milk on her lips to test the temperature, and when she felt it was okay, she gently put the spoon next to Xiaochen's little mouth.

Xiaochen has the same golden eyes as Qianhuang, and he is looking at Ji Mo at this moment, so when Ji Mo gently pried open his small mouth with a spoon, he actually drank it cooperatively.

Ji Mo's eyes lit up, looking at Xiao Chen couldn't help showing a rare smile.

"Are we Xiaochen hungry? Come on, let's eat some more." She said, and fed Xiaochen a little bit of milk. Xiaochen was very obedient the whole time, with a pair of golden sun-like eyes so straight Looking at Ji Mo intently, Ji Mo put the spoon to his lips, and he drank it.

Aunt Ju covered her mouth and began to cry, "We Xiaochen is feeling sorry for her mother, we Xiaochen is sensible at such a young age, great witch Ji Mo, you still have Xiaochen, you can't just ignore him."

Qianhuang has been sitting next to Ji Mo, with her arms around her, and he is reluctant to take his eyes off Xiaochen's small face for a moment.

Skylark knelt on the ground, watched Xiaochen drink the goat milk, and cried too.

"Skylark, get up quickly, it's not your fault, don't do this." Ji Mo said to Skylark while feeding Xiaochen.

But Skylark just couldn't get up, and even Mansha reached out to pull her, but couldn't pull her up.

She cried, "No, it's my fault. It's all my fault. When I find him..."

"Skylark" Ji Mo interrupted Yunque, and looked at her seriously for the first time since Yixun was lost.

"Skylark, it's not your fault. None of us thought that such a thing would happen. Don't blame yourself anymore. Yixun... Maybe our mother-child relationship is too shallow. You should get up quickly. I don't blame you." is you."

Mansha reached out again and pulled Yunque up from the ground, "Get up quickly, Ji Mo vomited blood just now, don't stimulate her anymore."

Skylark slapped himself hard on the face several times in pain, stood up and ran away.

Looking at the back of her running away, Ji Mo felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, and felt another itch in her throat. She quickly stuffed Xiao Chen into Qianhuang's arms, and with a wow, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Although she pushed him away anxiously, she still vomited blood all over the quilt.

"big witch"

Aunt Ju screamed in fright, and staggered back.

Ziyuan quickly squatted beside Ji Mo, and reached out to probe Ji Mo's wrist, "What's wrong with you? How could you be like this? Ji Mo, how have you tortured yourself these days? Do you really want to die? ?”

Ziyuan actually doesn't know how to feel the pulse, but he is a poisonous weed, and he knows a little about the effects of some herbs, thinking that those are all in his memory.

Qianhuang glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to hold Ji Mo's hand tightly, he put Ji Mo's hand on Xiaochen's small hand, and then attached his own big hand.

"Ji Mo, Yixun is gone. You still have Xiaochen and me. We will always be with you. Don't do this. If something happens to you, what will Xiaochen and I do?"

Stared at by two pairs of golden pupils, Ji Mo's suppressed emotions for more than half a month finally burst out. She buried her face in Qian Huang's neck and cried loudly.

Her miserable cry resounded across the entire lake, full of unwillingness and pain. All the Winged Lions living in the surrounding wooden houses heard her cry, and everyone felt depressed.

Yixun is the cub of Qian Huang and Ji Mo, and even more so the cub of their Winged Lion Clan. Everyone is sad to lose him.

The orcs of the Winged Serpent tribe who lived in a few wooden houses on the edge couldn't understand it, so someone asked Xiling in a low voice.

"Master Xiling, isn't he just a cub? Master Qianhuang has been looking for him day and night. It seems that Ji Mo is about to die. Why are they so uncomfortable?"

Xiling glanced at the orc with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.

The people of their Winged Snakes are naturally cold-blooded, or they don’t really care about family affection. The females of their Winged Snakes can give birth to a bunch of small cubs with a single nest of eggs. They will die after being raised for a period of time. Anyway, there are only a few that can become orcs in the end.

Although they also live as a family, they are actually more accustomed to their own habits, that is, they all have their own independent space. They think that the closest relationship is the clan relationship, which is their loyalty to their patriarch. The most important thing is also the reason why the Winged Serpent Clan is so powerful.

But the winged lion tribe is different from the winged snake tribe. The cubs born by the winged lion tribe are like human babies. They also need to be fed to grow up. They need the company and care of their parents, so that the blood is thick Yu Shui's affection.

Seeing that Xiling didn't answer him, the orc didn't speak embarrassingly.

On this day, Ji Mo didn't know how long she cried. Anyway, her crying sound changed to that of a duck, and finally she couldn't make any sound at all.

When she fell asleep, Qianhuang took a cloth towel, soaked it in warm water and gently rubbed her eyes. Ji Mo was too tired from crying, and finally fell asleep, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Aunt Ju hugged Xiaochen and coaxed him gently, and Xiaochen was also obedient. After Ji Mo fell asleep, he didn't cry or cry, and didn't disturb her at all.

"Lord Qianhuang, great witch Ji Mo... is she really alright? She's vomiting blood."

Qianhuang ignored Aunt Ju, he had never talked much, and he didn't even have the energy to speak at this time, he just gently rubbed Ji Mo's eyes, his eyes were full of her.

Zi Yuan also didn't leave, and when Ji Mo cried, he watched quietly beside her. After Ji Mo fell asleep, he came over to check her pulse and check her condition.

Seeing that Aunt Ju's eyes were red and swollen from crying, Zi Yuan said, "It's okay, she vomited blood because of depression in her heart, and she was too depressed during this time, now she vomited blood and cried, it's a good thing."

Aunt Ju didn't understand what good things Zi Yuan said, she only knew that Ji Mo looked too haggard now, as if she was going to die at any moment.

After Ji Mo woke up again, she was finally willing to talk more with Qianhuang and the others. Everyone was very careful to avoid the topic of Yixun, and no one dared to mention it in front of her.

After resting for another three days, Ji Mo said to Qianhuang, "It's time for us to go, we can't stay here anymore, it's not good for you to leave the Heluo tribe for too long."

(End of this chapter)

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