After wearing the book, the male lead always wants to kill me

Chapter 72 Ancient Book White Dragon
The rising sun of sunrise revives all things and shines brightly.

Su Yaoqing and Mo Yu sat opposite each other on the edge of the cliff, the white awn in their hands flowed continuously into Mo Yu's forehead.The warm morning sun and gentle white light made Mo Yu close her eyes comfortably.

Ling Wuyan stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching all this quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Su Yaoqing withdrew her hands.

Mo Yu shook his head, stood up, his shiny white hair was trembling, and he was indeed much more energetic than when he was poisoned before.

Seeing Mo Yu's improvement, Ling Wuyan's brows relaxed, and said in a warm voice: "Thank you, Dr. Su Yaoqing, for your treatment. If you need anything in the future, just ask."

"You're welcome." Su Yaoqing smiled and said, "Moyu is so cute, I'm very happy to be able to cure it. It's just..."

She changed the subject, smiled and said: "Moyu has been poisoned deeply, I don't know if this treatment can completely remove the toxin, we still need to observe and observe."

Regarding Mo Yu's safety, Ling Wuyan has nothing to hesitate.

He said without thinking: "Then stay and observe."

Being able to agree to this matter so simply, just hit Su Yaoqing's idea.

She thought to herself: This Ling Wuyan really has other thoughts about her, otherwise why would he just do what she said?

And after she fell asleep, the moist lips were the result of Ling Wuyan secretly kissing her...

Thinking of this, Su Yaoqing's beautiful eyes and brows are all with a charming smile.

The two had their own thoughts, and stayed alone together for the time being.

—— Demon Realm

Every time I close my eyes, many pictures will appear in front of my eyes.

Either it was the crying face of parents in the previous life, or the scene where the emperor and queen were humiliated and injured in this life, or that cold-blooded and ruthless Gu Xingchen.

Lingyan couldn't sleep at all.

In his already weak body, there were two gray and black eye circles under his eye sockets.

Lingyan simply took the little snake and walked around to have a look.I found a palace full of ancient books, entered it immediately, and buried myself in those books.

"The ancient books collected by Mr. Mozun must be difficult for the outside world to find. Maybe we can find a way to untie the red thread."

She said to herself, feeling joyful in her heart.

In this hall, it was dark and quiet, and there were countless ancient books.The bookshelves are made of huge withered vines, and Lingyan can't reach the top books even with his hands.

She simply asked the little snake next to her, "Are there any records of the red line of fate in these ancient books?"

In Lingyan's heart, the little snake is almost omnipotent.

This time, no surprise.

When the little snake heard her words, it immediately slid down from her wrist, and its slender body snaked over the bookshelf until it reached a certain place.With a light roll of the snake's tail, she took down an ancient book and handed it to Lingyan.

Lingyan was overjoyed and quickly opened the ancient book.

The heavy book has been sleeping for a long time, and even the name on the cover is not clear.

After getting it, Lingyan felt a coldness in the palm of his hand, like a dead thing, and a chill went from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

Without thinking too much, she opened the ancient book.

On the yellow paper, a prancing white dragon with its eyes closed immediately jumped into its eyes.

Different from the old shell, the pictures in the book are very fresh. The dragon's body has layers of white scales, shining with pearly white light, like a living thing.

I don't know what kind of painting it is, Lingyan was surprised and turned to the second page.

Seeing the picture on the second page, Lingyan frowned.

The white dragon in the painting turned into a bright red dragon, lying on the ground in pain.

Layers upon layers of scales, there are not many left, the dazzling bright red is all over the dragon's body, and the muddy flesh and blood are blurred.Under the dragon's body, it was all bright red, and there were a few scattered pearly white scales.

What happened to it?Who pulled out its dragon scales?
In Lingyan's chest, an inexplicable anger ignited.

Turning to the third page, she desperately wanted to know what happened to the white dragon, but suddenly a red light flashed in front of her eyes.

　there are kisses in ancient books

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