Jun Qingxin's body slowly fell down, and Jun Qingjue quickly caught her and held her in his arms.
Looking at the pale and fragile porcelain doll-like cheeks, the purple eyes were full of deep distress, and there was also a hint of worry that could not be concealed.
The big hands holding her were very gentle, he slowly placed her on the couch, covered her with a blanket, tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ears, and spoke softly, with a strong tone in her voice.
Deep tenderness: "Have a good sleep, brother will not let anything happen to you."
A rich dark aura passed through the purple eyes, and more importantly, there was determination.
He won't let anything happen to her, absolutely not.
Jun Qingxin was still in a coma, her face was very pale, and her breath was very weak.
"Rumble..." Dark clouds flashed in the sky, and it began to rain heavily. The big raindrops continued to fall down, which was very dense and brought a cool feeling.
The temperature in the cave was already low, but now that it rains, the temperature becomes even colder.
With her small brows knitted tightly together, Jun Qingjue looked at the pouring rain outside the cave, with a solemn look in his purple eyes.
Turning around to look at the unconscious Jun Qingxin on the couch, her heart clenched tightly.
When he came to Jun Qingxin's side, he touched her forehead with one hand. It was very hot, and the temperature was terrifying.
Jun Qingjue frowned, gently lifted Jun Qingxin, held her horizontally in his arms, and disappeared into the cave in a flash.
"Rumble..." There was thunder and lightning, and the wind was howling. The heavy rain seemed not to stop, but continued.
A black light flashed quickly in the sky and then disappeared.
Even though Jun Qingjue was very fast, it still took some time to get to the nearby inn.
His small body had an indifferent expression on his face, his brows were almost furrowed into the shape of a Sichuan character, and his whole body was protected by a black halo, preventing even large raindrops from invading him.
Jun Qingxin is still sleeping, without any perception or reaction, as if she has been sleeping forever. There is an astonishing paleness on her pink and jade face, without a trace of blood, which makes her feel more and more distressed.
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Jun Qingjue increased her speed to the extreme and rushed towards the nearest inn, never letting go of the worry in her heart.
Perhaps because of the heart-to-heart relationship between mother and daughter, Mu Hanyue, who was far away in the Meteor God Pavilion, felt a sudden pain in her heart. She staggered slightly. Jun Moye quickly held her up with eyes and hands, and a trace of worry flashed in his purple eyes: "Xiaoyue
Son, what’s wrong?”
Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere in your body? Or is something going on somewhere?
Beads of sweat appeared on Mu Hanyue's forehead, and she covered her chest with one hand. The pain still did not disappear, but became more intense, as if it was foreshadowing something.
Mu Hanyue's eyes suddenly darkened, and a trace of worry flashed across her eyes: "Ye, my heart hurts, I have a bad feeling."
The reason for the inexplicable pain in my heart before was because of Jun Moye's accident.
So, what about now?
Among the people she cares about, Jun Moye is fine, and her elder brother is unlikely to be fine if he is with Miao Ling.
Mu Qingge's strength will be fine.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger: "Something happened to Qingjue and Qingxin."
Only they could cause her such heart-wrenching pain and that slightly suffocating feeling to be so strong.