Chinese Mo Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know why this is happening, but every time the master has an attack, the third lady has a way to calm him down." ”

"But...... This...... It's not that even Divine Doctor Liu can't cure the young sect master's soul disorder, why does the white girl use it...... Can this method be cured? This is outrageous, isn't it? Jiang Tuxin still couldn't believe it.

Mo Yiyi: "No matter how outrageous, the facts are also in front of you." ”

Jiang Tuxin couldn't help but continue to ask, and said, "Then now...... What are we going to do? ”

"Now that the master has calmed down, there should be no more seizures, it's safe here, Dean Jiang, you can just go and maintain order in the academy, I still have people here, wait for the master to definitely faint, and we will naturally deal with the rest of the matter."

"In this way, the old man will go first!"

Jiang Tuxin glanced back again before leaving.

Not long after he left, Li Moying finally felt the crazy pain in his mind gradually subside, and his consciousness regained in an instant.

But then, the soft touch in his arms made him think that he was hallucinating.

He left her lips and let go of the arms that were tightly locking her, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Xiaoli'er, you...... It's mine! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was completely paralyzed.

As soon as Huang Yueli was let go, she quickly touched her lips, and when she touched it lightly, she couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound.

It hurts so much! Not only is the skin broken, but it also seems to be very swollen!

This man...... It's like a beast reincarnated!

As soon as Huang Yueli wanted to scold, she saw the man's tall body pressing towards her, she reflexively caught him, and Li Moying fell on her shoulder, motionless, unconscious.

Huang Yueli slapped his face hard, "Li ...... Li Moying! How are you? Wake up! ”

She raised her hand to touch Li Moying's forehead, and the place where her tentacle was hot made her even more anxious.

Although Li Moying would fall into a coma due to loss of strength every time he had an attack, it was the first time that his body temperature was so high, and it was the first time that he thought that his attack was so serious today...... Nothing could go wrong, right?

At this time, Mo Yi and the others had also rushed over.

Seeing this, Mo Yi hurriedly said: "Third Miss, my subordinates have prepared a stretcher, now carry the master back to the courtyard!" ”

"Okay, you guys have to be careful, he looks really bad......"

"Miss San, although rest assured, her subordinates should do their best."

Several shadow guards stepped forward together, wanting to carry Li Moying onto the stretcher.

However, no matter how they pulled, Li Moying refused to move, and the whole person was lying on Huang Yueli's shoulder, unable to pull it off at all.

The shadow guards didn't dare to be rude to their master, so they could only look at Huang Yueli with a look of embarrassment.

"Third Miss, this ...... I can only trouble you......"

Huang Yue was helpless, so she could only pick up Li Moying horizontally and put him on a stretcher.

"Okay, you send your master back, it's not too early, I should ...... too"

As she spoke, she got up, and halfway through, she suddenly felt a tightness in her arm.

Looking down, Li Moying's body was so dead that it just pressed down on her right sleeve.

Huang Yueli dragged it a few times, but she couldn't pull it out. Cat flutter Chinese