Love in Xuancheng

At about noon on the seventh day, with the change of the jade tripod, Feng moye was sent out by a beam of white light. Duan moisture was stunned. A flying body caught the unconscious Feng moye like a dead man, and then sent Luo Chen to summon Mo sang quickly.

"What's the matter with the master?" Luo Yin looked at the unconscious master and worried.

Duan moisture looked dignified and constantly delivered spiritual power to Feng moye. The fine sweat on his forehead was already dense. He ignored Luo Yin and asked coldly from time to time, "has Mo sang arrived?"

"It's coming, it's coming." Mo sang said in a gust of wind. He had already sat by the bed and had a pulse.

She stood still and stared at Mo Sang's face as if his condition was written on Mo Sang's face.

Luo Chen and Luo Yin frowned nervously. They looked at the master, Mo sang and Duan moisture. Unconsciously, their sweat had soaked their clothes.

Mo sang took a long sigh of relief, tucked in the quilt for Feng moye, slowly got up and said in a deep voice: "at present, the body is no big problem, but we must rest and do not use spiritual power for the time being! Otherwise, I can't guarantee the consequences."

Breaking the moisture quickly walked around to Mo sang and asked, "what's going on?"

Mo sang looked back at Feng moye on the bed and said, "he's forcibly stripping the viper."

Then he walked out with a dignified look, just in time to meet Shen Xingyue who hurried back from Liuyun temple after receiving the news.

"Princess --" Mo Sang was surprised.

Shen Xingyue looked anxious, as if she hadn't heard or seen anyone. She crossed Mo sang and ran straight to the inner room.

Looking at the wind like a dead man on the collapsed bed, her heart tingled inexplicably. She covered her chest and took several deep breaths, which seemed to be better. She turned her head and glanced at the room. Then she suddenly found that there were a group of people standing in the room. Only Luoyu and Luochen knew each other. After looking at Luoyu, Luoyu understood and hurriedly introduced: "Princess, this is Mr. Mo sang, the God of medicine, this is Duan Hui, Duan adult, and this is Luo Yin, the prince's dark Wei."

With Luo Yu's introduction, several people saluted Shen Xingyue and shouted, "I've seen the princess!"

Shen Xingyue looks at Mo sang up and down. He looks handsome and handsome at the age of 30. Why is he a god of medicine so young? Alas, I'm confused! Whatever he does now, it's the first thing to ask Feng moye.

"What's the matter, Lord?" Shen Xingyue said in a positive tone.

Mo Sang was stunned by the princess's suspicious eyes. He didn't make a sound for a long time. The broken moisture on his side glanced at Mo sang, who was stunned, quietly kicked him with his foot. Mo sang then shook his head and hurriedly said: "if you return to the princess, the prince's life will be all right for the time, but you need to stay in bed and rest, keep your mood relaxed, don't be angry, and don't use spiritual power, otherwise the consequences will be worrying!"

Duan Hui frowned and looked at Mo sang with a puzzled look. Mo sang looked dignified and couldn't see anything wrong. Luo Chen and Luo Yin wondered that Mr. Mo sang didn't say that just now! Just now he clearly said that the master's body was OK and needed to rest, but he didn't say that the master's life was OK for the time being. It's very different. OK! Which is the real situation of the master?

"I see, get back!" Shen Xingyue said faintly. He thought of something again. He hurriedly shouted to Mo sang, "don't take medicine?"

Being suddenly stopped by the princess, Mo sang thought that the princess had found something, and his heart was raised to his throat. Unexpectedly, he asked this. He immediately relaxed, "naturally, she needs to take medicine. The princess doesn't have to worry. I will send it in person after the medicine is refined. What else does the princess have to order?"

Shen Xingyue pondered for a moment, and her eyes climbed up Mo sang again. "What injury did the Lord suffer? When will he wake up?"

Morsan has begun to regret his troubles at the moment. He knows that these two intelligent demons can't be fooled at his own level.