Chapter 1156: Sweating

When she was slightly awake, a question would turn around in her head. Why would Wumo kill her? Does he not care about the punishment of the great god?
Ning Xuemo remembered the little girl in red she saw when she was half asleep, the girl was like a beautiful little devil, her smile was sweet and innocent, but she awakened the greatest fear in her heart. Xing, who will be the next to be killed by her? Who will it be?
Isn't it-she was really killed by her? !!
will not! Never!
The Great God himself said that his life was tough, and he was not afraid of her, and the Great God was already a fairy and would not die ...
He must have encountered some accident, got stuck, and couldn't return for a while.
That's why Wumo took the opportunity to get rid of her and gave the great a chop first. It must be so! It must be so!
I hate her for being too anxious at the time, and she would jump over when she didn't notice it, giving him a chance to give her a sword--
Damn it! She actually has this kind of pediatrics!
But what happened to the Great God?
So that his moonlight sword also fell into Wumo's hands, and even Wumo no longer cares about his punishment and kills her ...
When thinking of this, Ning Xuemo seemed to have a fire burning in her heart. This fire made the sword injury on her heart even harder. The wound was sometimes good and bad, and she woke up from time to time.
Time passed quietly in her wakeful sleep.
I didn't know how long it was, she finally woke up again.
Ning Xuemo slowly opened her eyes. This time her sight was no longer hazy. She could see everything around her.
She is in a complex and magnificent hall, with a silk mattress under her body and a silk quilt on her body. The bed account is a double-sided embroidery, thin and transparent, and the side of the bed account is a furry little The fox lay lazily in a thick shade, with nine tails swaying behind it. Green trees and red foxes give a very strong visual impact.
This arrangement made Ning Xuemo faintly familiar, but sometimes she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
She stroked her fingers on her chest, where she was wrapped in a thick bandage. She moved a little and touched the wound. The pain in her heart made her sweat again.
Where is this
Xue Yilan's old nest?
Ning Xuemo tried to sit up tentatively, but the wound hurt so much, and she sweated for nothing, but she didn't even have the strength to sit up.
The door squeaked and was pushed open, and Xue Yilan came in slowly in a red robe.
Ning Xuemo was startled, and closed his eyes subconsciously again.
She could feel Xue Yilan walking to her bed, and then there was no movement for a long time.
Ning Xuemo tried her best to control the beating of the heart. She could sense the existence of Xue Yilan, and he stood a step away from her bed and didn't leave!
What is he going to do?
Ning Xuemo had a feeling that Han Mao had to be erected.
But she held back and did not move. This man's actions were too unpredictable. Ning Xuemo always couldn't figure out his temperament, and it was difficult to guess his purpose.
She couldn't get up now, she didn't have the strength to resist him, she just fainted, hoping to conceal him and leave quickly.
Is this going to stand in front of her bed into a fossil?
Ning Xuemo couldn't help voicing in her heart, and still closed her eyes firmly.
She is very good at pretending to be dizzy, and she is not a professional, and she never wants to see if she is awake or dizzy.
Xue Yilan suddenly sat down beside her, and then for a long while she didn't move.