"I heard that there are other handsome men around her, Mo Ye, even if my sister-in-law loves you so much, you still need to feel a sense of crisis as you are asleep now, okay?" Xuan Ming continued to stand beside Jun Mo.
Said beside Ye.
His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Mo Ye, you know Jishang next to my sister-in-law. His strength is very poor, and his appearance is also very outstanding. Very few people can match him.
And he gets along with his sister-in-law day and night. So, aren't you afraid that he will have feelings for her?
If you have feelings, it will be a troublesome matter."
I secretly thought that maybe it was really possible.
Jishang seems to have a different look only in front of his sister-in-law, smiling broadly, gentle and doting.
In this way, if you didn't know someone, you would definitely think that he likes Mu Hanyue.
With this in mind, I also missed the movement of the white-sleeved fingers of the man lying on the ice bed.
"Mo Ye, the Valley of Despair is very dangerous. You don't know that my sister-in-law went there first before we even went to that place. If she encounters any danger, you will definitely blame yourself and be very heartbroken.
"So, if you don't wake up, I will go first." Xuan Ming frowned.
In fact, he had thought about following Mu Hanyue and her group when they set out.
However, I was worried about Jun Moye's situation, so I didn't go.
Now, it's just to stimulate him.
It was impossible for him to leave him unconscious and go to the Valley of Destiny to find Mu Hanyue.
Or, go together.
Otherwise, he won't leave.
Xuan Ming walked around the secret room boredly, frowning slightly.
Could it be that the power in Mo Ye's body is still suppressing him and still rioting?
Qingyou said that there was nothing she could do about this.
There was nothing he could do.
He clenched his fists slightly and let out a low sigh.
Jun Moye, who was sitting on the ice bed, frowned tightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.
Xuan Ming didn't notice, still thinking to himself.
The fingers of the white sleeves were tightly held, and the long ink-colored hair transformed into purple at this moment, and then, the next second, it transformed into the original ink color, as if the purple hair had never appeared.
Xuan Ming didn't pay attention, and since his back was to Jun Moye, he naturally didn't see his changes.
Jun Moye's whole body was surrounded by a layer of black aura, and his black hair turned purple again in the next second. He didn't last for a few seconds, and the next moment, he turned into black hair again.
It's a bit weird to cycle like this.
Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his breath became slightly heavier.
If Xuan Ming hadn't noticed it a few times before, at this moment, he felt the aggravating aura. His eyebrows tightened, he turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out: "Mo Ye, you're awake!"
On the ice bed, the man sat elegantly on the ice bed, his breath was lazy and evil, his gleaming purple eyes were enchanting, his black hair was flying, and his whole person still looked so evil.
Who is this person, if not Jun Moye, who was still asleep just now?
"Yes." Jun Moye responded in a low voice, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
Maybe it was the reason why he didn't speak for a few days.
Slightly narrowing his purple eyes, he looked at Xuan Ming with his narrow red phoenix eyes: "Where is Xiao Yue'er?"