"Tangyao?!" Mo Xuanchen frowned.

He hasn't drunk this bitter thing for a long time! !

"Yu'er... is there no pill?!"

"The pill exists because it can be more convenient to fuse herbal medicine, so that it can maximize its medicinal properties, and it is also good at preserving! Not all herbs can be refined for pill! What you drink is Luogen leaves , Lich fruit, thyme and thorn needles are cooked for three hours! This decoction is called fairy water, which means that it has the magical speed of healing wounds!"

Ling Luoyu stubbornly motioned to Mo Xuanchen to drink.

"These kinds of medicinal herbs can only develop their medicinal properties in water, you will know when you drink them!"

Mo Xuanchen couldn't, so he frowned and drank the medicinal soup with bitterness.

The entrance of the medicine pill was like a clear spring entering the body, causing him to be shocked and his whole body energetic.

Ling Luoyu twisted his fingers like orchids, touched the back of Mo Xuanchen's neck, locked in the medicinal properties of the immortal water with the power of the chaotic essence, and guided them into the wound on Mo Xuanchen's back.

A numb and itchy feeling came from the wound, which made him tremble.

"Don't move, this is the wound healing!"

The wound is slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As time passed, Ling Luoyu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was slightly pale.

This is an invisible game!

She needs to catalyze the release of the medicinal properties of the fairy water with the power of the Chaos Primordial Spirit, and bless their medicinal properties, so as to accelerate the healing of the wound.

Those who can severely inflict Mo Xuanchen will not give up!

If this person follows along, it might be another fierce battle.

Ling Luoyu needs him to respond in the best state!

When the last wound healed, Ling Luoyu's whole body also seemed to collapse, sinking to the ground softly.

"Yuer!"

Ling Luoyu fell into a warm embrace.

Seeing the person in his arms sweating profusely, Mo Xuanchen felt distressed.

"Why are you so stupid? My wound is nothing! Why are you so tired of yourself?!"

Ling Luoyu shook his head slightly, staring into his eyes with scorching eyes.

"I want you to live!!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart ached!

He knows! !

Tighten your arms, hug her tightly into your arms, and kiss her forehead.

"Stupid thing!"

Ling Luoyu grinned and murmured, "I'm going to sleep for a while..."

The exhaustion of this profound energy made her almost exhaust all the Primal Chaos, and it took more effort than any fighting battle.

Leaning on his chest, Ling Luoyu fell asleep.

In the quiet bamboo house, Mo Xuanchen sat on the ground, holding Ling Luoyu in his arms, motionless.

He was afraid that he would startle her when he moved.

Holding her and looking at her pale little face, Mo Xuanchen's eyes were full of doting, his lips pressed against her forehead, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Bewildered, Ling Luoyu felt the faint breathing on his forehead, and he woke up instantly with a thought.

Mo Xuanchen still kept holding her, half leaning against the bamboo bed.

In an instant, Ling Luoyu suddenly wanted to grow old with him like this.

Regardless of the reckless family, regardless of the ancient city of the Mo family, leaving everything aside, there are only two of them, only each other, and they stay together calmly and calmly until they grow old.

She raised her head slightly, she looked at his flawless side face, couldn't help but squeeze her lips slightly, and kissed his chin lightly.

This evildoer, sleeping is so charming and inviting people to commit crimes! !