After walking out of Mu Linglong's dream, Han Mei immediately spread her palms and slowly injected the souls they rescued into her body. Then she used her own magic to protect her heart veins. Then she retracted her hand and spit out a long breath. The voice was slightly weak. "This girl, there must be a hurdle today. It's a matter of time. Take her back to the Royal Palace and find an imperial doctor to see the external injuries. Most of the aura in my national teacher's mansion is dead, and it is easy to call those ghost messengers. If she survives tonight, she will definitely be fine."
The fifth thought was on Mu Linglong's body, so I didn't notice that Han Mei's expression was a little wrong, "Thank you, Han Mei, I will come to your mansion to thank you some more tomorrow. I'll say goodbye for now."
Han Mei waved, "No need to say anything extra. I will treat you as a friend. You can take Linglong back first!"
When she heard the word "friend", the fifth nun was shocked. She had never thought that she would become friends with the female drought-ba. When she heard the other party say this, she was somewhat uncomfortable because she had been holding an impure purpose from the beginning. However, after today, she did change her mind and couldn't help but nodded heavily, "Mei'er, from today on, we are friends." She would put away her impure little thoughts and truly treat her as a friend.
Mei'er spit out from her red lips, which was open and closed, and it was indescribable to her ears. Han Mei stroked the unusually jumping heart, then the corner of her mouth curled up, and a beautiful curve appeared on the surface of the white veil, "Well, we are friends."
The fifth thought was about to pick up Mu Linglong in a coma, but there was a noisy sound outside, and Bai Zhaozhao's questioning, "Bold, who are you, why did you break into the National Master's Mansion?"
Han Mei looked stern and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?" He stepped forward and pushed open the door of the classroom hard. He saw a man in a white middle-clothed shirt slowly walking towards the other side of the distance. The clothes were covered with bright red blood. He was covered with long and raised as the wind showed a delicate and exquisite male face. He looked very beautiful, and the kind that was particularly stunning at first sight. His eyebrows were frequently raised, condensed into a layer of frost that could not be melted. His slightly pursed lips collapsed into a straight line. Even anyone could see that his emotions were very unstable at this time. Maybe he would be close to the edge of collapse in the next second.
The fifth thought clearly knew that she had never seen this man before, but she was unspeakable and familiar with him.
"Who is he?" A group of girls screamed, mainly because the man was not wearing a coat, and the clothes that had been beaten by the whip were torn. He could still see that his injuries were not light, and even the domineering spirit between the kings was scattered while walking. Although he was so embarrassed at this moment, he still couldn't ignore his madness and rebelliousness.
The girls covered their eyes one after another, but they still involuntarily looked away and peeked at the man a little more.
After all, there are not many good-looking people every day, and even if they are every day, they will not be able to see them every day.
Seeing him strode, Bai Zhaozhao immediately blocked his way, "This is the National Master's Mansion. You should not trespass on it anymore, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."
As if he didn't hear it, he pushed Bai Zhaozhao away, but he didn't push Bai Zhaozhao away. A cold hurricane blew up in his eyes, and then he directly stepped on his feet and waved a fierce fist. Bai Zhaozhao quickly dodged. He took advantage of this opportunity and pulled away and dodged and went straight to the classroom. Han Mei looked at him, and a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes. She looked back at Mu Linglong and said lightly, "Bai Zhaozhao, let him in!"
His eyes touched the fifth thought, paused for a moment, nodded slightly, and then walked towards Mu Linglong with big strides. Looking at Mu Linglong who was still lying on the table, he couldn't help but lower his body, leaned towards her little head, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. His eyes were full of tenderness, and even more of a self-blame. He thought he could take on everything, but he didn't have the ability to stop it, and he finally hurt her.
"sorry."
His pale big hand gently stroked Mu Linglong's little head. Perhaps she felt the familiar breath, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the fifth Feiyang who was close to her, she couldn't help but curl her mouth aggrievedly, with tears falling from her eyes, and her aggrieved eyes were red.
Mu Linglong didn't expect that she would see the fifth Feiyang as soon as she opened her eyes. Thinking that she almost died, maybe even if she died, she would be tied to that dream. She was scared and was scared. She had been very strong since she was a child and rarely cried. But this time she didn't know what was wrong with her tears. She was like a flood, and was submerged in the fifth Feiyang's kiss the next second.
Her lips were very cold, and she pressed against her warm forehead, and her tears suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Because the door of the classroom was still open, some erratic people were already standing outside watching. Mu Yunfan was stunned in shock, clenched his hands tightly into fists. He didn't know why Mu Linglong didn't refuse the man's frivolity.
He patted her little head with a doting spoiled voice, "Does it hurt?"
Mu Linglong sniffed and nodded involuntarily, "It hurts."
Hearing her say this, Di Wu Feiyang immediately panicked, "What should I do?"
She stretched out her arm, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly, "If you hug me, it won't hurt."
Wu Feiyang immediately stretched out his hands and hugged her horizontally. Then he looked at Di Wu Nian and asked, "Is it easy to return to the Royal Palace now?"
Wu Nian felt that his head was like a knot, and he stared at the man and picked up Mu Linglong, thinking in his mind whether this person was his ancestor?
Mu Linglong's little face was buried deep in his arms. When she saw the whip marks on his clothes, her heart hurt. Su Bai's little hand gently stroked his wound, causing his body to become stiff. He immediately asked nervously, "Do you feel very painful?"
He shook his head, "It's okay, I don't hurt."
"You have so many wounds on you, how do you get this?"
"I'm fine."
Mu Linglong's nose felt sore, and the words I didn't hurt, and the words I was fine, so her heart hurt. She felt her blood rolling, and she vomited again. The fifth Feiyang was frightened, her face was very pale, and her eyes were filled with worry.
"Fifth Feiyang, do you think I will die?"
Wu Feiyang couldn't help but tighten his hands, "If you die, I will never marry you."
Hearing him say this, Mu Linglong's eyes were blurred, "I'm so relieved when I hear you say this." He hugged his waist and took a deep breath. His upper eyelids were already sticking to his lower eyelids, and he was almost unable to open his eyes. She felt that her consciousness was a little unclear, "Fifth Feiyang, I'm so tired, I want a good sleep."
Fifth Feiyang nodded, "Okay, but you can't sleep for too long, I will always be with you."
"Do you think the people in your family don't like me?"
"It's okay, they don't need to like it, I just like you."
Mu Linglong was stunned, "Do you like me?" This was the first time he heard his confession to her. After all, she always thought that it was like a joke between the two of them, and he didn't have much sincerity.
"I'll tell you this when you wake up."
"Okay." Her eyelids could no longer be opened and she fainted in his arms.
Mu Yunfan had never seen the fifth Feiyang before. He had never seen this person before and could deceive himself. Now that he really saw him, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a ball of black air gushed out from both sides, and a figure gradually formed. He stood or knelt, talking all over and over again, and could vaguely hear someone talking, "Please go back, the head of the family will ask the subordinates to take you back immediately."
Fifth Feiyang had a gloomy face, and a gloomy chill burst out from his pupils, "Get out."
"Young Master, if this is the case, we will have to offend."
The fifth thought moved his steps and tried to go forward to help the fifth Feiyang, at least not at a disadvantage.
As soon as one foot landed on the steps, the fifth flying roared slightly, and countless black shadows appeared in the dark, scaring a group of students backed down. Han Mei glanced at Bai Zhaozhao, gave a look, and said lightly, "Escort them away."
Chapter completed!