People, this word crossed his mind, Luo Liuling jumped up, and kept cutting off the dead ends of these tree vines with sharp palm wind. With Luo Liuling's movements, these tree vines gradually stopped showing their claws, and slowly

Became limp.

These vines fell to the ground one after another, and Luo Liuling saw clearly that this person was Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang also slowly turned around, looking with two pairs of bright eyes. At this moment, everything around him was in vain. Xiaobai jumped on Luo Liuling's shoulder, and Luo Liuling did not react.

At that moment, she only had eyes for the man in front of her.

Although this man looked very pale and weak at this time, Luo Liuling's pupils were full of him, it was him.[

Looking at the woman in front of him, her hair was loose on her shoulders without any decoration. Her little face was indeed the most beautiful face that Ye Wushang had ever seen in the world. Ye Wushang's heart tightened, she had lost weight.

, those eyes have also become much sharper.

But the only thing that remained unchanged was the look in her eyes towards him, which contained his expectant look.

Thousands of words, everything is in silence, heart to heart, everything is eye contact.

Ye Wushang was about to speak when suddenly he felt a tightness in his chest, opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

Luo Liuling strode forward to stop Ye Wushang and raised his body up.

"well enough!"

Luo Liuling's voice had a hint of coolness, like a breeze, which made people very comfortable.

Ye Wushang didn't want Luo Liuling to see such a sick person, so he couldn't help but turn his head slightly. In Ye Wushang's heart, it was him who took care of her and protected her, not her who took care of him.

In this regard, he did not do well enough. It was because he was not strong enough and he was not cautious enough that he allowed Ling to suffer hardships with him. However, all this was temporary. He would give Ling the life she wanted and pamper her in the palm of his hand.

Let everything surrender at her feet.

Luo Liuling was startled by Ye Wushang's subtle movement, but he soon realized what was wrong with Ye Wushang. He didn't want her to see him like this.

In a man's heart, he wants to be the strongest in front of the woman he loves. The woman he loves just acts coquettishly and dotes on him in his arms.

But Luo Liuling is not such a woman. What she wants is not a man's favor, but mutual respect and equality.

Ye Wushang avoided Luo Liuling's fiery gaze and looked into the distance. Luo Liuling's hand immediately touched Ye Wushang's face and moved Ye Wushang's away face.

When he looked at it, he could see the eye-catching mark on Ye Wushang's face, a red stripe. Looking at the color, he could tell that it had just been made. Looking at the mark, Luo Liuling knew without even thinking that it was Xiaobai's masterpiece.

But how could Luo Liuling care about this at this time? He supported Ye Wushang's body and sat on the hay. His hand reached towards Ye Wushang's wound. Before he could get close, he was grabbed by a pair of big hands.

Luo Liuling raised her head and met a pair of deep eyes. There were too many emotions in those eyes, and they also vividly displayed Ye Wushang's emotions at this time.

"Spirit, I will do it myself."

After sleeping for two days, Ye Wushang spoke hoarsely, but he was very magnetic. Although his face was very pale, he still looked as handsome as before.
Chapter completed!