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Chapter 787 Can I be your little waste?

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    After taking the medicine, Qiao Yanran felt a little depressed but couldn't sleep.

    She lost too much blood and had difficulty sleeping.

    Xi¡¯s mother carefully covered herself with the quilt and kicked everyone out of the room, leaving only herself in front of her to observe the situation.

    "Jing'er, does the wound still hurt?"

    Qiao Yanran shook her head.

    An anesthetic was applied to the wound, but it no longer hurt, and there was no feeling at all in the entire lower abdomen.

    In the evening, after Xi¡¯s mother saw that her condition had stabilized, she fed her some soup and water. After Qiao Yanran¡¯s repeated urging, she returned to her room.

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    The sky is getting darker a little bit.

    Listening to the chirping of cicadas outside, Qiao Yanran tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep and even more irritable.

    If you feel uncomfortable physically, your mood will inevitably be affected.

    A few days ago, it was too hot at night and she couldn't sleep well. Today she was so seriously injured that she was very cold. She was covered with two quilts and the inside of the quilt was freezing.

    Qiao Yanran kept thinking of Xi Yao's name in her heart. She had suffered such a big loss today and there was absolutely no reason to let her go.

    but¡­¡­

    This is also considered an evil thing.

    Did Xi Yao practice some evil skills or take some magical medicine? His cultivation level was able to go directly from the middle of the fourth level to the late eighth level?

    There are four great realms in between!

    Even a short improvement is amazing!

    ¡¾It¡¯s not that big of a deal, right?  Even if one reaches the ninth level of cultivation in this continent, it is only equivalent to the late first-level cultivation in the heaven.

    There are many treasures in heaven. After taking them, it is not a problem to directly cross two big steps.  ¡¿

    Xiao Yuwan opened his mouth and said.

    After hearing this, Qiao Yanran frowned and said: [It¡¯s not as simple as you think.

    Even if there are heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the heaven, they will be suppressed by the order of this world if they live in this plane. The medicinal materials under the holy products can instantly enhance two realms, which is already the limit.  ¡¿

    This continent is considered a low-level continent. Not to mention the appearance of holy medicinal materials, even the common heavenly materials and earthly treasures in heaven are rare.

    Xiao Yuwan nodded thoughtfully and said nothing more.

    "Miss, there is someone outside the door who insists on¡ª¡ª" Chun Xing opened the door and walked in. Before she could finish her words, Mo Ling barged in on the back foot.

    The third child¡¯s life was no longer in danger, so he rushed over.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Xi Mansion, he heard the whole house talking about Xiao Jing'er. He asked two people to inquire about it, and felt a dense pain in his heart.

    What did Xiao Jinger do wrong?

    Why did God let her suffer these crimes?

    The destruction of Dantian is a blow to a monk, which is tantamount to catastrophe!

    Mo Ling came to the bed in a few steps, held her cold hand tightly in his palm, and pressed it close to his face. His voice was dry and dry, "Jing'erdoes your wound still hurt?"

    "It hurts. It hurts all over my body. It's still cold. It's so cold that I can't sleep. It's like falling into a hole in the ice." Qiao Yanran said softly, her face was pale, without any color, and her voice was extremely weak.

    Mo Ling's eyes turned red instantly.

    My heart felt like it was being held tightly in someone's hands, and was being kneaded so hard that it throbbed with pain, and I couldn't even find my own voice.

    Trembling, he straightened Qiao Yanran's slightly cool hair on the pillow, turned over on the bed, and held her tightly in his arms.

    Qiao Yanran's body was indeed very cold.

    On such a hot day, Mo Ling felt like she was holding a piece of ice in her arms, and she felt even more panicked. The tears she had been holding back fell into her hair on her temples.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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