Mu Hanyue's body was like a kite with its strings broken, falling weakly and quickly downwards. Her fair cheeks were filled with bright red liquid, like delicate and blooming flowers, very charming and charming.
Dressed in a white dress like snow, it turned into a bloody dress due to the blood constantly flowing out of the body, making it very coquettish and bloodthirsty.
There was a severe pain in my chest, bursts of heartbreaking pain, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
Mu Hanyue gave a bitter smile. The force of this palm was really heavy, and her heart might have been shattered quite a bit.
"moon!"
Jun Moye was shocked, and changed direction and flew towards Mu Hanyue midway, increasing his speed to the extreme. The purple figure passed by, and Mu Hanyue's broken body was embraced by the man.
Even with the touch, Mu Hanyue could feel the severe pain in her heart increasing a bit.
A drop of blood overflowed from the mouth again, turning it into charming flowers. Holding back the sharp pain in her heart, Mu Hanyue smiled at Jun Moye, as if to say that she was fine and there was no need to worry.
Seeing the woman in his arms like this, it hurt Jun Moye's heart. His eyes dropped slightly, his big hands trembled slightly, and he murmured: "Xiao Yue'er..."
He stretched out his hand to touch her body, but seeing her increasingly pale and bloodless breathing, the hand that had reached mid-air suddenly stopped.
The big hands were trembling slightly, and the purple eyes were full of heartache, pain, and fear...
It's not that I don't want to touch her, but I'm afraid of hurting her.
Even if she didn't say it, he knew that the blow just now was enough to destroy her heart...
Seeing those twinkling purple eyes slowly becoming cold and chilling, and then filled with killing and bloodlust, Mu Hanyue was shocked. She stretched out her hand to hold his hand, but she pulled too hard and the
When he touched the wound on his heart, another burst of heartbreaking pain came. Mu Hanyue frowned and let out a low groan.
The hurt is in her body, and the pain is in his heart.
Jun Moye quickly held her hand and said in a gentle voice: "Xiao Yue'er, don't move..."
Large beads of sweat on his forehead kept sliding down his cheeks, becoming increasingly pale and crystal clear throughout the night. Mu Hanyue was now even more fragile than the broken porcelain doll.
"Ye, don't... stimulate the... power in your body..."
Jun Moye felt a pain in his heart, but his purple eyes were full of love and affection: "Xiao Yue'er, my heart only beats for you, how can I be unfeeling and unfeeling? I won't let anything happen to you again.
,The person who hurt you must pay the price!"
Mu Hanyue was shocked. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Ye, it turns out... you heard everything..."
It turned out that he had heard all her voice conversations with Qingyuan.
No wonder……
No wonder……
Unfeeling love, soul-crushing.
None of which she could bear.
Jun Moye held Mu Hanyue horizontally in his arms and flew towards Qingyuan below. He glanced at Wanyin and Qingyuan. There was nothing in his purple eyes. He looked down at the little woman in his arms and said softly: "
Xiao Yue'er, wait here for me with peace of mind."
After saying that, he put Mu Hanyue on the ground, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, then stood up and flew towards the sky.
After he left, where Mu Hanyue and the others were, a purple-black light shield suddenly rose up, protecting the three of them.