Mu Lingbo released his chin with a "tsk" sound, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't touch the most beautiful woman in the world casually, it's very expensive!"
"It's okay, I have money."
Mu Lingbo suddenly looked sideways, "Isn't the richest man in the world Xia Houyan?"
Mo Jiuling raised her lips and smiled, and said disapprovingly, "Xia Houhou's money is only in his hands temporarily. I can 'get' it anytime I want to use it. If you don't believe it, I'll get it right away if you like anything."
Mu Lingbo glanced at him and couldn't help but secretly thought that his own face matched the expression when he had bad ideas more perfectly, without any sense of disobedience. The beauty mask made of her always had a wrong temperament.
Thinking of this, I felt that it was a bit dangerous for Mo Jiuling to take off the mask so willfully.
There are always mountains and forests here, but first there was an ambush by the Ji family, and then there was an ambush by the temple. Who knows what else is here.
She immediately snatched the beauty mask that Mo Jiuling was playing with, and slapped it on his face, "It still looks so good, much more pleasing to the eye. Taking it off to change my face makes me feel itchy in my fists."
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After remaking the human skin mask, Mu Lingbo felt that his inner strength was in chaos and he couldn't suppress it.
Oops, this feeling has started again.
Originally, I would only fake my own death once or twice a year, and it was only a few months since the last time.
It seems that because too much sword energy was used to deal with Ji's group just now, the balance of internal energy and poison began to be disrupted.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Jiuling noticed the same thing about her immediately, and immediately took Mu Lingbo into his arms, "Lingbo?! Lingbo!!!"
The body of the woman in her arms began to suddenly become cold again, and her whole body became as stiff as a dead person.
But the alchemy in her body had completely stopped. He knew that it would be the same as last time, even if the internal force was directly input, it would not work.
Mo Jiuling's face seemed to have condensed with a layer of ice. He picked up Mu Lingbo across his waist and quickly returned to where he was.
He will not let go of anyone who hurts her!
"Mother, mother!" Mu Xiaobao rushed over, his face pale, "Mother, why would you do this?"
Mo Jiuling's face was sullen, her heart alternated between nervousness and anger. No one except Mu Xiaobao dared to step forward.
Without saying a word, he hugged Mu Lingbo tightly into the carriage and laid her down flat.
"Xiaobao, what should I do if she is in such a situation?"
Mu Xiaobao was extremely nervous. He knew that his mother would not die like this, but she would not appear again for a long time.
"No...if you don't do anything, mother will wake up by herself. But, mother will not fall asleep again so soon, her body is not like this!"
Mo Jiuling suppressed her anger and lowered her voice, "She probably used too much sword energy just now, which caused the internal energy in her body to become chaotic."
Mu Xiaobao bit his lip, held Mu Lingbo's cold hand tightly, and said in a very soft voice, "Mother, I know you can hear me. You will wake up soon, right? Mother is the most obedient.
I won’t sleep in.”
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog who had been sleeping in the carriage woke up quietly, looked at all this with his eyes wide open, and finally leaned against Xiaobao quietly, murmuring in a low voice as if to comfort him.
The only way now is to quickly detoxify her and prevent this kind of thing from happening again.
Mo Jiuling stepped out of the carriage, and all the divine attendants in the temple were silenced, while the Ji family members were temporarily suppressed.
He glanced at them one by one, and everyone who caught his sight was frightened.
