The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Mo Yao found a place with better light among the woods and stopped to rest.

The light here is not very good, but you can still see the other party's situation clearly, and the situation in a small area can still be seen clearly.

After Mo Yao found a clean big rock, he gently put Lan Qingyu down, took out a blanket and quilt from his space, spread them on the big rock, and then let Lan Qingyu sit down and rest.

Lan Qingyu was not polite either. Although she didn't know why Mo Yao was so nice to her, she really needed a rest.

Mo Yao glanced at the well-behaved Lan Qingyu calmly, a warm look flashed in his eyes, and then he left without saying a word.

Lan Qingyu just glanced at him indifferently without saying anything. Until Mo Yao's figure completely left, Lan Qingyu's face turned ugly.

"A-choo..." A cold is no big deal. Lan Qingyu entered the space, got some medicine for herself, and got better after taking it.

Just Huang Jue?

Lan Qingyu didn't understand why Huang Jue didn't show up this time.

There was no sign of Huang Jue in the space.

Lan Qingyu is a little worried now, especially about how she appeared in the Ten Thousand Year Old Ice Lake. She has no memory of it at all.

Lan Qingyu couldn't figure out what happened in the middle, so he had to give up!

I changed my clothes, tidied myself up a bit, and then left the space.

Mo Yao came back after a while.

Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao, who appeared calmly and gracefully with an immortal demeanor. He had gotten rid of his dishevelled appearance long ago. Now he was the noble god, dazzling as stars. His elegant figure was like a whirlpool that kept attracting her.

Mo Yao's casual walking posture, as if he was strolling on a country road, made her eyes a little blurry, and was condensing with a faint emotion that she herself had not even noticed.

It can be seen now that Mo Yao is in a particularly good mood at this moment.

"Are you okay?" Lan Qingyu smiled slightly.

Because of the previous situation, Lan Qingyu was a little frightened. She didn't believe that Mo Yao was fine.

Mo Yao curled his lips into a faint smile, walked to Lan Qingyu's side, and looked at Lan Qingyu quietly. Strands of light seeped through the dense woods and just hit Lan Qingyu's face, adding a bit of holy aura to Lan Qingyu.

Seeing that Mo Yao didn't say anything, Lan Qingyu looked at him with some confusion. Mo Yao had a cold expression, but his inky phoenix eyes showed a faint yearning and a hint of warmth, which made Lan Qingyu confused. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Mo Yao's eyes, but Mo Yao still looked indifferent and gentle.

She couldn't help but push Mo Yao's shoulder, her voice a little angry, "Mo Yao, I'm asking you a question, what are you thinking about, so obsessed."

Mo Yao came back to his senses when Lan Qingyu pushed him. He turned his head away a little embarrassedly, and his earlobes turned a little red. However, due to the dim light here, Lan Qingyu did not notice anything abnormal about Mo Yao.

"say!"

Lan Qingyu slapped him.

What's wrong with this guy? He's so mysterious.

Lan Qingyu muttered unhappily.

After Mo Yao calmed down the throbbing in his heart, he turned his head to look at Lan Qingyu. His voice was inexplicably magnetic, which made Lan Qingyu's heart beat faster. "It's okay, don't worry!"

Lan Qingyu blinked and lowered her eyes slightly, perfectly missing the loving touch from Mo Yao's lips.

"I'm glad you're okay. What should we do next? Your illness hasn't recovered yet. It seems you can't leave here for the time being. You are the prince, so can I listen to you this time?" Lan Qingyu said quite casually.