Chapter 245 The Man in the Blood Fog

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Feng Tianlan saw him playing with her hands as if they were playing with worldly treasures, so she couldn't help but blush, "The Shura Palace is a rumored cult, the Devil's Cult." So the water should be deeper.

This person is too frivolous and rascal, he is really different from the rumors, and he is not misogynistic either!

"That's right." Si Mobai only felt that her hands were very beautiful and tender, and couldn't help drawing her palm prints with his fingertips.

Lan'er should not be too popular now, if she goes to Shura Palace, she will be criticized by many people. Although he doesn't care himself, he does care about her, and he doesn't want her to be criticized by others.

Feng Tianlan only felt a great itching in the palm of her hand, and that kind of itching seemed to spread to the bottom of her heart along the palm of her hand, making her tremble, "The King of War..."

As soon as he yelled out, he leaned forward and fell into his arms again, straddling him directly, face to face with him, their noses intertwined, their eyes full of affection Her peach-blossom eyes seemed to take her soul away, sucking her deeply into them, wanting to sink into them.

The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows fell into her eyes, and it seemed to be magnified. There was a blood-red mist in her eyes. Behind that, she vaguely saw a blurry figure, kneeling on the ground, as if holding someone in his arms, his body trembling. , shouting affectionately and tenderly, "Lady!"

That voice sounded over and over again, and passed into her ears from behind the blood mist.

That voice obviously didn't cry out in pain, and didn't have much emotional ups and downs, but it just made people listen to it, and they would be surrounded by despair and sadness in the voice, and couldn't help but resonate with him, making her want to go back He said: Mr. Xianggong!

Who is calling her behind the blood mist?

Feng Tianlan really wanted to push away the blood mist, wanted that man to turn around so that she could see clearly who it was, who belonged to her, and why her heart ached so much when she heard his cry. The pain in breathing made her feel suffocated.

At this time, the heart-shaped rings on Feng Tianlan and Si Mobai's middle fingers were shining faintly, but it was a pity that neither of them saw this scene.

"Lan'er." Si Mobai hugged Feng Tianlan who suddenly fell on top of him, his heart was flustered, he quickly picked her up, put her on the bed, took her pulse and checked her body, and found that there was nothing wrong with her body. It's normal, it's like falling asleep suddenly.

Although his body was normal, Si Mobai was still very worried. He sat on the edge of the bed, frowned, held her hand, and guarded her.

Feng Tianlan walked towards the man in the blood mist, she really wanted to hug him and respond to him, but no matter how she walked, he was still one foot away from her, and she couldn't reach him no matter what In front of her, she could only see his back.

She stood quietly, watched quietly, listened quietly, her breathing was accompanied by pain, she could feel his depression, his despair, he needed her hug so much, so needed her call .

"none……"

As soon as he yelled a word, the blood mist dissipated and the person disappeared, Feng Tianlan felt his heart was empty, then he opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was Si Mobai's magnified handsome face, full of worry.

"Lan'er, how do you feel, what's wrong?"

"Si Mobai." Hearing the voice, Feng Tianlan came back to his senses, sat up, rubbed his aching temple, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with me?"

Si Mobai stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Tianlan tightly in his arms. The panic of losing her invaded him, and he only wanted to hold her so that he could feel her real existence.