"..." Luo Xi was silent, "When I saw the flower demon, I thought of myself. The queen bullies the weak and uses cruel methods. In fact, I feel the same as what the flower demon said. It's just that I have a better life than her. With you here, queen

You don’t dare to do anything to me. So if you are not in trouble, then save them. Isn’t it said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?”

Fu Mo stared at her with far-reaching eyes for a long time, then slowly nodded and said, "Okay, you can go and build this pagoda."

…

The picture was clear and vivid, as if he had experienced it personally.

Huai Mo gently stroked her head with his big hand and watched her sleeping face quietly. This appearance was clearly that of the person who would act coquettish, angry, and blushing towards him in his memory.

He seemed to recognize Fu Mo. Not only did he recognize him, he seemed to be that person.

Understand his unexpressed heart and understand his unspoken words.

At that time, Luo Xi was only a few years away from turning 180 years old. He was worried, but he could not figure out the flaw in the curse of the Queen of Heaven. He had to start with Fan Yun, and then he would allow Fan Yun to be more unrestrained and let her

Feeling unhappy.

For flower demons, it really doesn't matter whether they are saved or not. The Queen's energy is not exhausted yet, so it is not wrong for him to do as he pleases. If he saves her, he can only think of it as reducing unnecessary killings and accumulating virtue for her.

The rejection at the beginning is just for the sake of the future, so that the flower demon and others will remember the hard-won survival and the kindness of Luo Xi.

He could faintly hear the sound of tidal waves, and the sound was surprisingly familiar. It was as if he had been listening to it like this for tens of millions of years. Huaimo's eyes were confused, and he looked quietly into the distance.

…

Luo Xi didn't wake up until the evening. The first thing she did when she woke up was to tighten her arms. When she felt that the tentacles were the strong bodies of men, she felt relieved and let out a long breath.

Huai Mo is still sleeping.

He kept his arms around her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his face.

At this moment, his face was rosy, his eyelids were closed, and his long eyelashes were hanging down, like two small brushes, thick and dark.

Who says he is a devil? He is as calm and beautiful as a celestial being.

Shen Zui couldn't help but smile.

"What a good-looking man."

She murmured to herself, then gently rubbed her face against his, and her whole body was shaken by the touch.

His skin was so hot that it felt like it was being burned by the touch.

Shen Zui opened his eyes wide and hurriedly sat up sideways. At the same time, he reached out to touch his forehead with one hand, but he immediately withdrew it because the back of his hand was so hot.

"Huai Mo, Huai Mo..."

His heart felt like it was being burned, and he was so anxious that he wanted to jump out. Shen Zui called him hurriedly, shaking him gently with both hands, "Huai Mo, wake up."

Huai Mo didn't react at all, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

Shen Zui's eyes were sore.

He was so seriously injured, the fever must be caused by the wound...

He stood up immediately, put on his coat, quickly fetched cold water, twisted a wet handkerchief and put it on his forehead.

It's just that it won't work. Shen Zui didn't care whether he could still hear her, she just whispered in his ear, "Huaimo, you have a fever. I'm going to find Uncle Yong now. I'll come back as soon as I go. Wait for me."

"

After Shen Zui said that, he turned around and left, but his hand was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Shen Zui was surprised and overjoyed, and immediately looked over, only to see that Huai Mo still had his eyes closed tightly. But although he was in a deep sleep, his hand holding her refused to relax at all. She felt even more anxious, and immediately knelt down to look at him levelly.

, said softly, "Huaimo, you have a fever. I'm going to find Uncle Yong now. He is a doctor. He will cure you."

Huai Mo just refused to let go. The palm of his hand was hot, but the strength of his grip on her was far less than before. Obviously, she should be able to take his hand away easily, but her heart was soft and she couldn't be cruel. He fell

To where we are today, it's all because of her, and only her.

Chen Zui's eyes heated up and tears fell down.

She choked and said, "I don't want to leave you, but you can't ignore your fever, and I don't know if it's because of the inflammation of the wound. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?"

As she said this, her heart suddenly moved, "I'm not going to find Uncle Yong. I'm just going out and asking someone to help us find Uncle Yong, okay?"

Huai Mo's hand finally slowly let go.

Shen Zui was overjoyed and quickly kissed him on the face, "I'll be back soon."

Shen Zui ran out all the way, and when he ran not far away, he saw a woman, as if he was going into the mountains. Out of breath, Shen Zui stepped forward and explained his purpose, and generously gave a few gems to the woman.

Surprised, the man nodded repeatedly, walked back immediately, and disappeared at a trot in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Yong came quickly. When he arrived, Shenzui was applying wet compresses to Huaimo. When he saw Uncle Yong, he immediately stepped aside so that he could feel his pulse.

"How is it? Is the wound inflamed?" Shen Zui asked anxiously.

Uncle Yong frowned slightly, Chen Zui's heart skipped a beat, and his voice trembled, "Is he not good?"

Uncle Yong shook his head in confusion, and immediately stood up to check Huaimo's wounds.

"His wound is recovering very well and is not inflamed, but he has a high fever for some reason." Shenzui was confused, "Is it because of the poison he was poisoned?"

She said that she was already the Sixth God Lord.

Even a mysterious person like Bai Ziyi couldn't detoxify that poison. She originally thought it would only make him lose his mind and not put his life in danger... Was she too optimistic?

"Uncle Yong, save him..." Shen Zui grabbed Uncle Yong's arm in desperation, her hand trembling violently.

Uncle Yong saw this and sighed, "The poison he was poisoned is also strange. It should be caused by two poisons that are extremely incompatible. If the poison is caused, it should be more than just a fever. I will give him acupuncture first and help him."

He quickly lowered his temperature."
Chapter completed!