The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

Yaoluli.

Mu Jingli lifted Ling Yuan to the side and sat down, carefully pulling open his lapel.

I saw that the re-teared wound turned outward, terrible.

In stark contrast to that ice muscle jade bone, it looked dazzling.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Mu Jingli raised his eyes in disbelief, "I remember your blood can heal, and the ability of self-healing has been very good. Why is there no sign of this wound healing at all?"

"No problem."

Ling Yuan stretched out his long, symmetrical white fingers, and closed the lapel again.

For him, the wound is not a big deal at all, what is the distance between them now.

The space inside Yaolu was obviously not small, but it made him have some breathing difficulties.

The sense of smell of the monsters and the beasts was already sensitive, and the sweet fragrance that fluttered made him breathe quickly and his heart beat faster.

His face was pale as before, because Mu Jingli was dyed a little bit of carmine, even the tip of his ear did not escape.

Mu Jingli did not know what he was enduring now. When he saw his face flushed, he reached over his forehead. "It seems a little bit hot, you..."

As she was saying, her small hand was caught by a big hot hand and held tightly.

The purple eyes slightly condensed and stared at her scorchingly, "Mao, nobody told you, can't you provoke the demon clan after being injured? You really don't have any vigilance at all." The demon clan is a little more than human. Hope is difficult to control, because of **** thorn after injury. Exciting, self-control will become worse. Even though she was savvy and cunning, she continued to poke, and he was almost out of control.

The demon blood was boiling, and there was blood again at the wound.

Mu Jingli was stunned by him and hadn't had time to think about it. Seeing that the blood on the **** robe was fainted again, she pulled out her hand and pressed it on his wound, her brow furrowed and her face dignified. No problem?"

"Xiaochen Chen!"

Calling Xingchen again, the called little guy appeared reluctantly in Yaolu.

His lotus-shaped little arm held the picked herbs and reached out a small fat hand to pass a small bottle of Biling spring water.

At the same time, he also turned around and glared at Ling Yuan.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the left-hand finger hidden in his sleeve flicked, and Xingchen was forced out of the medicine house by him.

Because Mu Jingli's attention was on Ling Yuan's wound, he did not notice this scene. When she raised her eyes to see that Xingchen was gone, she looked for: "Eh? What about Xiaochenchen?"

"Not clear."

Ling Yuan stumbled casually, took Bi Ling Spring water and drank it.

However, Mu Jingli's mind was on healing the wound, and he did not ask again, smashing the herbs and applying it on the wound. Finally, it was carefully bandaged.

But she did not know that the reason why the wound showed no signs of healing was because Ling Yuan had been suppressing the speed of wound healing.

Because of the relationship between poison and poison, I must detox from those wounds.

Of course, he just handles this kind of thing himself. There is no need to tell Mu Jingli.

Naturally, she wouldn't know that the wound, which had just been uncommon, was slowly healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Soon, the bandaged place conveniently restored the previous porcelain white and flawless.

At this point, the wound was finished, Mu Jingli got up and said, "Go to the bamboo house and take a rest?"

"it is good."

Ling Yuan's jaw slightly, dark purple eyes deep like a pond.

Mu Jingli was panic-stricken by him and quickly walked out. But when I walked halfway, I suddenly remembered that Yun Ye was in the bamboo house, and I was a little embarrassed. "That, or should I change places?"

"Why?"

Ling Yuan's perception has always been keen, and as soon as his brain turned, he released his consciousness and went to the bamboo house.

When he found that there were other people in the bamboo house, and this person was still Yun Ye, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Mu Jingli and disagreed: "Mao, you know how many people would pretend to be looted if the Lingjun Pagoda entered the world." ?How much do you know about that fool? How can you easily bring him into the Lingjun Tower?"

"Don't you always call him a fool? I think of everything you said."

Mu Jingli didn't like Ling Yuan's questioning tone very much, and the reason why she brought Yun Ye in was thoughtful.

Besides, to understand, she doesn't know much about Ling Yuan.

Seeing her displeasure, Ling Yuan squeezed her thin lips silently.

Shaoqing, got up and walked over, approaching step by step, raised his index finger and gently lifted Mu Jingli's jaw, and said with a deep voice: "Well, there is no big deal with me here. However, you promised me before Should it be fulfilled?"

"what's up?"

Mu Jingli thought they were going to quarrel again. Unexpectedly, he gave in, but surprised her a bit.

Correspondingly, the tone softened.

Ling Yuan thought she was still escaping and narrowed her eyes slightly, "What do you say? You promised that you would seriously consider it, and I'm still waiting for your answer."

Hearing the words, Mu Jingli couldn't help but think of the sudden confession before.

His face was slightly sullen, and he glared at him angrily: "When did I promise you to consider? I said it again, do you understand? The meaning of it again means that it may or may not be considered. We have not yet considered it here. Out of danger, do you think I should consider that at this time?"

For Ling Yuan, before he confessed, she really did not think about it in other respects, but treated him as a friend.

The reason why I came back in the past was also based on the idea of ​​making things clear.

Moreover, her current situation is not suitable for consideration of emotional matters.

In the short life of her previous life, she had no chance to fall in love. Even if there were some signs, she was strangled in the cradle by herself.

It may be the relationship between fatherless and motherless since childhood, and she still lacks a sense of security in her bones, so she will be especially cautious about feelings. In other words, because she was afraid of being injured, she kept her door closed and prevented anyone from having the chance to enter her world. The same is true when facing Ling Yuan. Before she is unsure of her mind, it is difficult to make any progress.

However, thinking of his first kiss, Mu Jingli still felt a wave in his heart.

Perhaps even she did not realize that Ling Yuan was different from others in her heart.

Opposite, Ling Yuan listened to her perfunctory escape and gave her no chance to continue to escape.

Hold her shoulders and say: "Now we have time, you are thinking about it here, I am waiting for you."

"No."

Mu Jingli shook his head without thinking.

"Why not? What are you afraid of? What to escape?" Ling Yuan saw her wanting to escape and grabbed her. "I didn't let you marry me immediately, I just hope you can give yourself a chance. Cat , Your heart is closed, and no one in this life can walk into your heart."

"..."

Mu Jingli seemed to be knocked on the heart, and the heart shook.

Looking up at Ling Yuan, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Will you give me some time? Really not now."

She is not ready yet.

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