Chapter 1414 The Role of the Power of Origin 2
There was new blood gushing out from the wound.
Black magic energy, red blood, and white bones, the colors of the three are so vivid.
Di Lingtian looked at the wound on Jun Mohuang's shoulder, his eyes sank, and his face became very ugly.
"Ling Tian."
Jun Mohuang was familiar with his every look and movement, she knew that he was angry.
Angry that she didn't listen to him, lied to him, and made her body so miserable.
He saw the pain in his heart, so he was angry.
Di Lingtian pursed his lips, without saying a word, and began to treat the wound on her shoulder and clear away the demon energy.
Jun Mohuang's internal injuries have all been healed by the Heart of Shui Jing.
Only the wounds on the body surface remained.
All the magic energy was also forced out of the body, hovering over the wound on the body surface.
Even though Di Lingtian was angry in his heart, his movements were extremely gentle.
Quickly cleaned up the demonic energy, removed the blood stains, applied medicine, bandaged, and quickly and meticulously treated the wound on her shoulder.
Next, a wound on the ribs below the heart.
This wound was very close to the heart, and the injury was more serious than the one on the shoulder, making Di Lingtian's expression even uglier.
He even turned a blind eye to the whiteness near the wound, only staring at her wound.
Being so close, you can pretend you didn't see it.
Jun Mohuang thought to herself, it would be difficult for her to please Di Lingtian this time.
Then there were the wounds on the face and the wounds on the back.
These wounds as thin as willow leaves were all caused by the willow leaf jiaohuang spear of the head of the Yu family.
The face is okay, only a few marks.
Di Lingtian took off the disguise mask as thin as a cicada's wings, and quickly healed the wound on his face.
The wounds on the back are indeed densely packed, looking like the kind that can make people feel dense phobia.
Jun Mohuang was lying on the soft bed at this time, unable to see Di Lingtian's face.
She could feel that he must be more angry.
She knew the coldness emanating from him.
In the room, the temperature plummeted.
The atmosphere between the two became as cold as before, and even the air became sticky.
There is a wave of anger, under this coldness, constantly brewing and fermenting.
As soon as her wounds were healed, they would erupt.
Jun Mohuang was lying on the soft bed, the villain in her heart kept pointing her fingers.
What should I do, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to get over this matter this time.
Di Lingtian will definitely punish her severely.
She doesn't know what the punishment is, it's not a good thing anyway.
At the time in Tianxing City in Cangyuan Continent, she misunderstood that he approached her because of Huang Jing, and threatened to break up with him.
Di Lingtian was very angry, and she still remembers the punishment he gave her when he got angry.
Under this kind of worry, Jun Mohuang kept thinking about how to escape this catastrophe.
Then, thinking about it...
Jun Mohuang fell asleep.
In the past two days, she was really tired.
As soon as it touched the soft and warm rug, I fell asleep unconsciously.
After Di Lingtian took care of her wound, he was about to give Jun Mohuang a severe lesson with a cold face.
Instead, she heard her steady and long breathing.
Jun Mohuang's brows stretched out, her expression relaxed, and she slept soundly.
The slender and thick eyelashes are like a small fan, casting two shadows on Xuenen's skin.
Di Lingtian couldn't utter the words full of belly, so he could only swallow them back, and suddenly felt powerless as if he had punched the cotton.
Di Lingtian reached out and stroked her sleeping face gently.
With a helpless sigh, he could fall asleep like this.
It can be seen how tired his Huang'er has been these two days.