Chapter 665 (1/2)

Listen to his words, night Luo Lin facial expression deep a few minutes, the finger clenches tightly.

”When is it that he is still thinking about that man? What's good about him? So you don't even care about your life? ” The more he said, the more angry he was. If the man was in his hands, he would immediately kill Feng Mo Chen, so that all his thoughts could be broken.

Yeah?

What time is it?

He still called her name? Say you love her?

Is this another bitter meat play?

Feng Mo Chen also muddled, Zheng in situ, the whole person was stunned.

At that moment, she was so congealed to lie on the soft couch of the night from the brake, the heart is actually painful, say good don't care? But clearly care about the tight.

For a moment, she wanted to jump over and grab his hand.

”Your Highness... Your highness, please forgive me...” night from the brake, lips wriggle, voice is very small, very small.

I hardly listen carefully. I can hardly hear clearly.

But that sentence, your highness, made my heart ache.

”Fengmochen's blood can save him.” The night Luo Lin listens to the night to leave the cha all the time to call Feng Mo Chen, suddenly thought of a matter, at the beginning he went to Feng Mo country was bitten by the corpse insect, erosion body of time is Feng Mo Chen take blood to save him.

Originally that time just wanted to use the injured thing to ask them for an explanation, but Feng Mo Chen took his own blood to save him, and it was over.

Hearing the sound of Luo Lin's sudden realization in the night, Feng Mo Chen slowly recovered.

He even thought of saving people with her blood?

She saved his mother, and also saved him. She also saved the night brake many times.

There is this kind of saving blood in her body. Suddenly, she found it terrible.

”The king means to think of a way to save the king?” Asked the doctor at once.

In order to cure the night from the brake disease, but he tried hard, still don't deserve a better antidote to clear his legs.

”I don't know. I just know that Feng Mo Chen's blood can save people. I'll take it now. Even if there's a glimmer of hope, I won't give up. ” Night Luo Lin is not clear, can only bet, he turned his head and looked at the silent Feng black minister: ”you go with the king.”

Hear his words, Feng Mo minister a face surprised however, can she dare not refuse.

Night Luo Lin does not know that she is in front of him, and he wants to go to the dungeon to take the blood that is Ao Ying.

This is good, let them have a white joy.

They leave the post station and go directly to find Shijia Changgong to get the blood of Fengmo minister in Yizhi.

After she and night from the brake to escape, although only design to get the seal from her, finally failed. And she and AO Ying exchange identity, she and night from the brake together, Ao Ying was taken away.

In the dungeon, in a damp and stinky cell, Aoying's hands and feet were all chained, as if he was afraid of running away again.

Shijia Changgong has become so cautious.

When he entered the cell, he saw that Aoying's body was covered with bloodstained wounds, whiplash marks, and only wore a thin white tunic. He sat in the corner, his hair was covered, but the human skin mask on his face was still well attached to his face, and did not fall off at all, just like his own face.

Hearing the sound, as like as two peas, the stiff body moved and looked up and saw the person who came in with his face with the same face as he had seen in the evening.

Your highness is here.

What is she doing here?

Is it a failure?

Ao Ying didn't speak, and his eyes were a little indifferent, glaring at them.

Feng Mo Chen stands behind Luo Lin at night, looking at Ao Ying's injury from a distance. Isn't that acting? If it's acting, why do you get hurt?

Whipped?