When Mo Yueying was awake.
Her once empty and lifeless eyes now have color and light.
Half hazy, half misty.
Ye Qingluo said that in that state, when Mo Yueying looked at her.
Just like a soft doll, it softened her girlish heart.
However, without knowing exactly what kind of injury Mo Yueying was injured.
With such a restored expression, Mo Yueying seemed to have a soul...
I don't know whether it is good or bad.
Ye Qingluo could only decide, first let the brothers in the Demon Squad protect the shadow and go back to Xilan Continent first, and let Father Ghost Doctor show her the situation first.
Also, by the way, tell Xilan Continent about the Nanlan Continent.
Be ready at any time to deal with the Dark Palace.
If possible, by the way...
From Xilan Continent, bring some helpers and rush to Donglan Continent.
At this moment, Ye Qingluo threw Di Moxuan at the door of the room, and then walked into Mo Yueying's room, who was in a sober state.
Seeing Ye Qingluo, her smart and lovely eyes flickered, as if dotted with brilliant starlight: "Qingluo..."
With a soft and waxy voice, she softly called out her name.
Ye Qingluo stepped forward quickly and sat on the edge of the bed: "Does the wound still hurt? Is there any discomfort?"
Mo Yueying closed her beautiful eyes.
That extremely pale face without even a trace of blood revealed a pitiful smile.
Her voice was very soft, and she said softly: "It doesn't hurt, I'm much better."
However, Ye Qingluo could tell from Mo Yueying's expression.
Mo Yueying was not "much better" as she said.
Ye Qingluo sighed, and tucked the quilt up for her: "You are so cute, you should have the self-consciousness of being a little lolita, act coquettishly if you want to be coquettish, and be submissive if you should be soft, there is no need to be brave."
"I'm older than you." Mo Yueying looked at her fixedly, emphasizing every word.
"With your little face, you'd better be a little girl and let me protect you." Ye Qingluo's slender fingers gently pinched her bloodless face.
The strength is very light.
It was as if it was gently sliding over her face.
Mo Yueying's thick and curly eyelashes trembled like a doll.
The beautiful eyes studded with starlight also faintly flashed a complex, indescribable color.
Ye Qingluo seemed to have seen the change in Mo Yue's shadowy eyes.
It seems that I didn't see it.
She just bent down, moved gently, and gently covered Mo Yueying's body, half embracing Mo Yueying's shoulders.
Ye Qingluo controlled his strength very well.
It didn't make Mo Yueying feel the weight.
But it could make Mo Yueying clearly feel her warmth.
Ye Qingluo hugged Mo Yueying lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Shadow, it doesn't matter what your previous life was like, and it doesn't matter what your identity is.
I have identified you as my sister, and you will be my sister for the rest of my life.
Anything, don't be brave by yourself, you have to remember that I am behind you. "
Mo Yueying was seriously injured this time, and even she and Di Moxuan couldn't find out the reason.
And Mo Yueying obviously didn't want to discuss this matter in depth.
Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to reveal to others.
Just like, she is clear at night, she is not from this world.
Just like, under Qiao Jin's seemingly ordinary face, there is another face hidden.
Just like, Qiao Jin, as the son of a family in the upper three worlds, hid his identity and stayed in the realm of Nirvana.
etc…
Mo Yueying was unwilling to say.
Ye Qingluo naturally wouldn't force it.