The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

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The man's cold breath rushed to the surface and snorted.

Xiaobao’s body trembled a little, and for a long while, the **** red eyes slowly returned to the ice blue.

Later, in his ears, he heard a man’s rare and gentle voice.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let them hurt you."

Xiaobao stared blankly at the man in front of him, and his eyes focused a little, and finally the face of Emperor Zhao’s unparalleled face came into view.

Originally restored to the ice blue, the eyes are a little red.

Tears can no longer hold back, and I fell from my eyes.

"Don't cry! How can a man, a man, cry?"

The emperor frowned, his voice disgusted, but his actions gently wiped away his tears.

Xiaobao grabbed his neck with both hands and buried his small head in his neck.

The little body shivered slightly.

The hot tears fell on the neck of the emperor along the neckline, and his heart was a bit sour.

It's really weird.

Obviously, the emperor was so cold and ruthless, never sorrowful for anyone's emotions.

But in the face of Mu Yan, in the face of this little guy, he has no way to not pamper his heart.

Even this little guy is the son he hates, the son of "the ex-husband".

The emperor clumsily patted Xiao Bao’s back gently, and his voice was very soft. "Well, don't cry. Those who bully you will never let them be better."

Xiaobao raised his face with tears and twitched: "But, ink camp, oh...hey, they all suffered a lot of injuries, because... because of Xiaobao!"

"Little master, we are all right!" There was a weak voice in the wind. "We have a lot of young people who have left the medicine, we will not die."

"Cough... Yes! Even if there is still some injury, but as long as the lady is back, after she is healed, we will be able to live and survive immediately. Maybe it will be blessed in disguise!"

This time, the ink camp leader who came with Xiao Bao - Guan Hu smiled.

Everyone else erased the blood of his mouth and said that he had nothing at all.

Even the cold night and the enchantment can't help but sigh the magic of the mysterious medicine refining Ms. Mu Yan.

The injuries suffered by these people are actually very heavy.

Even if it is in the real world, maybe it will kill you.

What's more, there is no spiritual force to repair the body's performance in the mainland.

However, drinking the Xuan medicine prepared by Mu Yan for them, they actually saved their lives.

Although the injury is still a bit heavy.

But as they said, as long as they come back and use the sound of the piano, they can heal anytime, anywhere.

Everyone who saw the ink camp lived alive.

Yan Jinglin was even more swaying and touching his face with affection.

Xiao Bao’s tight body slowly relaxed.

As for those in black, they have long been stunned by the shadows and cold nights.

One is not a broken hand, that is, the intestines are worn and the bones are broken, and the bones of the whole body are broken. It will not die for a while, but it is a hundred times more painful than death.

Especially the shadow.

She was confessing that she did not guard Miss Jun so much that she was missing.

Even the only flesh of Miss Jun, her little master is almost maimed.

This caused her violent and brutal factors to skyrocket.

All the anger was vented to these black men.

Today, the only thing that is still in good condition is Zhuhai, which is suspended in the air by the emperor.