Wu Yuan wanted to rush forward anxiously, but was stopped by Liuli, "That's my uncle.
Wu Yuan paused, his eyes still staring closely at Gu Nansheng next to Feng Tianlan.
At that moment, he felt that the world had stopped rotating at this moment, and his heart began to feel painful.
Si Mobai gently hugged Feng Tianlan from behind, then stretched out his hands, clasping his fingers with hers, cutting off the steady stream of spiritual power pouring into her body, emitting a barrier, blocking the spiritual power.
Close to the force.
He clasped her fingers tightly and pressed his lips to her ear, gently and softly, a little refreshing in the rainy night, "Lan'er."
The faint scent of mint lingered on the tip of her nose, and her cold fingers were held by big hands.
A trace of warmth spread from her palms to her heart, and in her ears was a familiar, gentle voice in the coldness.
These were like a ray of light, illuminating her world, and then she saw that gentle and affectionate evil face, and then he stretched out his hand and led her out of the darkness.
Feng Tianlan slowly opened her eyes.
In front of her were the self-destructors and the violent storm.
The difference was that there was a broad and strong chest behind her, which gave her a sense of security.
"Mo Bai."
Feng Tianlan shouted softly.
Si Mobai clasped her fingers tightly, "I'm here."
Feng Tianlan hummed softly.
His voice always made her feel at ease.
With Mo Bai around, she felt relieved.
She could do whatever she wanted.
"Mie" Looking at the horrified self-destructor in front of him, Feng Tianlan shouted softly.
A simple word came out of her mouth as vaguely as a cloud, without any murderous intent, as if it was just a casual word.
As the voice fell, she gently raised her hand and released strong spiritual power.
With a bang, the self-destructor in front of him was instantly blasted into powder.
Not even a piece of flesh could be seen.
Only some blood spattered up, and then splashed to the ground with the heavy rain.
His eyes were blood red, like blood raining from the sky.
Feng Tianlan's eyes came back to consciousness little by little.
He looked down at Gu Nansheng, who was lying on the ground, letting the wind and rain blow.
He broke away from Si Mobai, squatted down, and held Gu Nansheng tightly.
He hugged her tightly, said nothing, and let the hot tears fall down mixed with the rain.
At this time, she needed to vent, so Si Mobai stood aside and accompanied her quietly.
He raised his hand to form a barrier to prevent her from being caught in the rain.
His peach blossom eyes were extremely cold.
It wasn't until Feng Tianlan's body reached an extreme point that she fell unconscious on the ground, that he picked her up horizontally.
Wu Yuan glanced at Si Mobai and felt cold all over.
He quickly stepped forward and carefully picked up Gu Nansheng.
Seeing her eyes closed tightly and a frozen smile on her face, he felt as if he had returned to the inn in the border town. .
She asked him with a slight smile, "Are you Duanxiu?"
Thinking of this scene, Wu Yuan only felt that something was draining deep in his heart.
His heart was aching in waves.
He couldn't help but hug her tightly.
Why did his heart hurt?
When Feng Tianlan woke up again, it was already the next day.
She opened her eyes and looked at the gauze tent on the top of the bed calmly.
After looking at it for a while, she slowly said, "Liu Li, what time is it?"
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"Is Nan Sheng ready to dress up?
I want to help her get into the sedan chair."
"Lan'er."
Si Mobai said bitterly.
Seeing her like this, his heart ached.
Feng Tianlan slowly turned her head and looked at Si Mobai in front of her.
Her eyes slowly turned red, but she bit her lower lip tightly and raised the corners of her lips stiffly, "Nan Sheng is going to worship today.
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