Putting a hand on her wrist, he felt for her pulse, and the breath in her heart was indeed moving again.

Does this woman want to live or die? How many times have I told her to calm down, but she has made herself go through such big ups and downs again and again.

Qing Luo obviously wanted to avoid his touch, but Mo Lian saw all this. It turned out that the man Bi Luo was talking about was him. Although he was not handsome, he still had a romantic attitude and was not as tacky as ordinary people.

.Oh, it turns out to be the Wolf Lord Tianfeng. That person rarely comes to the heaven. If he is willing to accompany her, he must also love her.

Bi Luo also saw Tian Feng and whispered in Mo Lian's ear, "It was him that day."

"Yeah, I guess so." He said calmly, with only doting on Bi Luo on his face.[

"It turns out that the Wolf Lord is really a rare visitor when he arrives. If it's convenient, Mo Lian and Bi Luo will toast the Wolf Lord later." Mo Lian stopped looking at Qing Luo and looked at Tianfeng. The moment he raised his eyes, he had a charm of his own.

What is incomparable to others can be regarded as a perfect match.

Tian Feng held Qing Luo's arm, seemingly intimately, but he was pressing breath into her body, trying to suppress her manic breath flowing back and forth. In fact, at this moment, the cold poison had been triggered, but it had not spread yet.

, so he wanted to suppress it before it spread, but he happened to catch up with Mo Lian and said, "No, it's not good if you fall down. We have to rush back." He gave him the last hint, if he really

If he is smart, he will definitely guess something, and he is not afraid to compete with him for success.

She's not that kind of villain, so she just gives him another chance to stay in the game.

Unfortunately, Mo Lian just said lightly and said, "If you are not well, take good care of yourself." After saying this, the sedan chair had already raised its hand.

Qing Luo's mood suppressed by Tian Feng finally couldn't restrain the cold poison, and the cold poison slowly dissipated.

Someone around me said, 'Is this Qing Luo? Her face looks somewhat similar to the bride Mo Lian, which is rare.'

"It's true when you say it. If you think about it, although Qingluo has a sick appearance, she is still much more beautiful than Biluo."

'Qing Luo, her name also has the character "Luo" in it.'

These few words only caused the cold poison to strike faster. She trembled and quickly spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

Just like a wedding robe, such a gorgeous color.

"Qing Luo!" Beside him, Tian Feng shouted nervously. He held Qing Luo in his arms with a look of emotion on his face.

Mo Lian, who was in the distance, looked back when he heard the sound, but happened to see the body go limp.

Has the blood curse arrived? No.

Why was her body in such terrible condition?

Seeing her body hanging down in Tianfeng's arms, seeing Tianfeng calling Qingluo who was a little unconscious, he suddenly became suspicious.

Buddha would not have abused her like this. How did she become like this?

"Tianfeng, I want something, can you take me there?" She was breathing heavily, looking at the sky with a wry smile.

Tianfeng was a little scared, turned around and wanted to run to the Palace of Eternal Life, but her sleeve was grabbed by her, and she said, "I will never abuse my body again, can you help me?"

"You clearly know that you can't be angry anymore, so why are you here? I'll go find the Buddha and ask him to help you suppress it." He was furious and started to leave ignoring her call.[

Qing Luo bit his arm again, biting hard and then letting go, "The Buddha can't get rid of it, can he? I won't die. Please take me somewhere. I promise, in the future, I will never die again."
Chapter completed!