The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 142: Take me…home

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Mu Yan, who was in mid-air, was suddenly swept into a broad embrace and held tightly.

"Muyan, how are you? Is it serious? Does it hurt?"

The man's hoarse and trembling voice sounded eagerly.

Originally, she held her hands tightly, as if remembering something, suddenly loosened, and gently embraced.

It's as if she is the most precious baby. If it is severe, I am afraid of her pain, and if it is light, I am afraid that she will disappear.

Especially, when seeing Mu Yan's clothes soaked in blood, Di Mingjun couldn't help shaking.

Damn, these people all **** 11 million times!

Even he is reluctant to persecute a tiny bit of someone who holds it in the palm of his hand and hides it in his heart.

These scum dared to hurt his Mu Yan!

Mu Yan Zheng was playing heartily, and his thoughts were still unfinished, so being interrupted by Emperor Mingjun suddenly made me feel extremely depressed.

But when he turned his head, he saw the indomitable man in front of him, panicking, and then a glimmer of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, these are not my blood."

Mu Yan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled arrogantly and leisurely, "I want to kill me with this waste, but it's just a dream."

When the girl laughed, there seemed to be a vast starry sky jumping and flickering in her eyes.

There is arrogance, arrogance, and the freedom of watching the world.

Only then will Mu Yan be like a nineteen-year-old girl, cunning, wayward, and high-spirited.

Di Mingjue really loves her appearance.

Finger touched the girl's cold and tender cheeks, rubbed her fingers, and wiped the blood from her face.

"Hiss——!" With a low cry, Mu Yan frowned, and then took a step back, angrily said: "Di Mingjue, do you have any grudges against me? So hard? I was not hurt by this group of trash. I will be bruised by you."

The charming sentiment disappeared instantly.

Di Mingyu gritted her teeth angrily, wishing to grab the little woman into her arms, block her mouth severely, and punish her.

Does she know how much she worried about her just now, how afraid of her accident?

But before he got angry, Mu Yan suddenly became weak and fell into his arms.

In the battle just now, although she was heartily and heartily, she was one enemy four, not letting down the wind.

But the consumption of profound energy in the body is too great.

As soon as he relaxed at this time, he felt as if the last trace of strength had been evacuated.

For a time, he couldn't even stand steady.

Feeling the girl's soft body close to her, Di Mingjun's whole body stiffened with the fragrance of fragrant smell on her face.

It took a long while before she reached out and hugged her tightly.

While in a daze, Mu Yan was lightly whispering like a mosquito, "Di Mingjun, take me...home!"

As soon as the voice fell, she closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Obviously, I only met for the first time.

I don't know why. When this man appeared, she felt that she could be at ease and rely on.

As long as this man is there, he will definitely help himself solve the dilemma in front of him.

She doesn't need to be exhausted or support herself.

Di Mingjue saw the pale girl in a coma in his arms, but her face suddenly became even more terrifying than Shura God.

Sen Leng's eyes swept across Cao Wendao, who had just risen from the ground, their hoarse voices, as if they came from the abyss of hell.

"Women who dare to hurt my lord, you all deserve to die!"

The four of Cao Wendao just stood up.

Before he could stand firm, he felt a terrible pressure on his face.