After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The bones all over his body hurt as if they were being crushed, and every inch of flesh felt a burning sensation, but none of these could compare to the headache of being cut into pieces.

In the pain that was almost swallowing people, Chu Hanyue suddenly opened her eyes, all the thoughts in her mind were squeezed by the severe pain, and it was difficult to grab a trace, her eyes were white, her ears were buzzing, and the chaotic state had passed. After a while, someone's voice suddenly seemed to come from an extremely distant place.

It took a long while for the broken syllables to collide before they finally entered the buzzing ears.

"Han Yue! You finally woke up, you scared my mother to death!"

Chu Hanyue patted his forehead twice, and a dark figure appeared in the white light in his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed it, but was caught in the air by that person.

This person's strength was not strong, and the arm supporting him didn't have half a muscle—it wasn't Mu Lingyun.

"What are you doing down here, the doctor said, you should have a good rest, get up and lie down!"

Because the shadow was close, it was a little more colorful, with delicate skin, soft facial features, and a faint smell of powder. It was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful appearance, wearing a moon-white robe.

Chu Hanyue couldn't remember who she was. To be precise, his current brain couldn't do this behavior. Even so, he still captured his goal subconsciously.

"Mu..." He moved his lips, uttered an indistinct word, pushed the woman in front of him away, stumbled and rushed out following his blurred vision.

Mrs. Chu chased after her, helped the person who was almost tripped by the threshold, and said anxiously: "Han Yue, what are you doing! Go back and lie down!"

"Mu...Ling..." Chu Hanyue swallowed, and uttered the words with difficulty in her burning throat, "Yun...where...where..."

"Mu Lingyun has gone back to Mu's house!" Madam Chu called the two guards outside the courtyard, and began to carry him to the couch.

Back to Mu's house?Did you go back by yourself?Or...was it sent back by the family?Mu Hao loathes the devilish energy on him so much, and won't let him go. How will he be treated after returning?

Chu Hanyue opened her mouth, she had exhausted all her strength for the few words just now, her dry and hoarse voice was unable to utter another word, she could only push and jostle indiscriminately.

Mrs. Chu was pushed to the ground by him for the third time, her eyes were swollen from crying, her heart froze, and she said loudly: "You look like this, and you care about other people's lives, do you know how much mother's heart hurts?"

Chu Hanyue's ears buzzed one after another, and she could only hear a few words. She approached the source of the voice, firmly held the speaker's arm, and stroked heavily on it.

Mu.

Only half of a word was written, Mrs. Chu sighed with a trembling breath of distress and anxiety, and held Chu Hanyue instead: "Han Yue, don't do this, mother will take you to Mu's house, mother will take you to see Mu Lingyun, you Obediently, let the doctor treat you well, okay?"

Chu Hanyue caught a few syllables and nodded when she heard Mu Lingyun.

The flying boat carried Chu Hanyue, Mrs. Chu, two guards and two medical practitioners, heading north to Mu's house.

Chu Hanyue didn't know where he was, who the people around him were, and he didn't even know whether he was in a dream or awake. He only knew that the people around him were not the people he was eager to confirm whether they were safe or not.

The flying boat stopped outside the protective barrier of the Mu family's island. Madam Chu's cultivation base was not high, and she sent a stream of spiritual power like a mud cow into the sea. There was not even a single ripple on the barrier, and there were no birds and clouds above the nine heavens. The guards of the Mu family were alarmed, and someone came out to check immediately. Seeing that it was the Chu family wearing Yuebai's family clothes, after notifying them, they let Feizhou enter the island.

"We want to see Mu Lingyun immediately!" Mrs. Chu said anxiously.

"This... young master's condition is not very good, I can't see people..." The guard looked at the few people in embarrassment, recognized their noble identities from their complicated family robe patterns, and contacted the elder in charge of the direct line who took care of foreigners, "I Let me pass it on to you guys."

Chu Hanyue only vaguely heard the words "not good", stretched out her hand and poked forward, trying to catch the speaker to ask clearly, but when she raised her hand, she saw a dark red color in her eyes, and the thing in her hand Looking closer, apart from the strong smell of blood, nothing could be discerned.

"Young master, you are overthinking, you should not hold bloody things." The medical practitioner can't diagnose the sequelae of the extreme use of mental power, but can only diagnose that he was frightened when he was about to die, which caused a series of symptoms .

There was a pair of hands that wanted to take away what was in their hands, and Chu Hanyue subconsciously clenched it even tighter, as if the red was a life-saving straw.

Mrs. Chu slapped Kai Yixiu's hand: "Don't wink, didn't you see that Hanyue is protecting her tightly!"

The teleportation array not far away lit up, and it was heard that Mrs. Chu brought Chu Hanyue in person, Mu Jiangxue came out to welcome them, and without saying a word, she brought them to Mu Lingyun's palace.

A circle of medical practitioners surrounded Mu Lingyun's couch. They could only deal with the serious injury caused by the sword energy passing through his chest, but they had no way to deal with the devil energy passing through his body and the symptoms of unconsciousness.

Since Mu Lingyun was born, Mu Hao has intentionally distanced himself from him. He only hopes that one day, when he is fighting against demons, he will not be merciful because of the love between father and son. Even every time he ran away from home, after inquiring, he could hear his deeds of saving mortals, and wanted to mend the relationship between father and son, but it was too late.

He sat silently in front of Mu Lingyun's desk where he often sits alone - Mu Lingyun is not at home all the year round, when he thinks of him, Mu Hao will come and sit here for a while, the difference is that today, Mu Lingyun is also in the room .

Seeing Mu Jiangxue leading Chu Hanyue and Mrs. Chu in, Mu Hao was startled, and was about to ask how Chu Hanyue was doing, but saw that his eyes were unfocused, his face was as white as paper, and he said pressed down.

"It's all your unlucky son!" Mrs. Chu asked while crying, "How many ecstasy soups have been poured into my Hanyue to make him jump into the magma to save people desperately. If Hanyue has something, I will not let it go you!"

"Patriarch!" A medical trainee ran out of the inner room, "The young master is awake! He seems to be about to say something!"

Mu Hao ran in immediately, Chu Hanyue pushed away the left and right hands supporting him, and staggered along with the voice of the young master.

Mu Lingyun breathed out a bloody breath, and everyone held their breath, for fear that the next sentence would be his last words, only the sound of Chu Hanyue's stumbling footsteps resounded in the room abruptly.

"Han...moon..."

The medical practitioners retreated one after another, and Mu Hao helped Chu Hanyue who almost fell to the ground, and helped him to the side of the couch.

In the white field of vision, a group of black shadows appeared. This shadow was different from the previous ones. It had the edge of fangs and claws. Wisps of devilish energy seemed to be about to pounce at the next moment, but it was so harmless that it could be called gentle.

It was Mu Lingyun, full of demon energy, and he was still alive.

Chu Hanyue's hand groped on the couch, and finally touched a familiar palm. As if following a map, the palm climbed up along the fingertips until it was firmly held at the wrist.

The heart calmed down instantly, the white light fell and sank in the darkness.

"Han Yue!" Mrs. Chu rushed forward crying.

Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun lost consciousness almost at the same time, and several medical practitioners immediately surrounded them, feeling the pulse, while trying to separate the two for treatment, but the two hands seemed to be entangled with many spiritual threads, and they could not be separated at all.

Mu Hao waved his hand: "The bed is not small, so let's treat it together, so that the two children can feel at ease."

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Three days later, in the middle of the night, Chu Hanyue opened her eyes again.

For the past three days, although he had been lying with his eyes closed, he hadn't rested at all. His consciousness had been fuzzy and he couldn't move his body at all. Finally, he managed to control his limbs. I can barely see things.

There was an unfamiliar beam above her head, and there was a steady but faint breathing sound from her side, her hands were wrapped in warmth, and the familiar breath was beside her, Chu Hanyue looked sideways, and Mu Lingyun's tall nose bridge was in a place suitable for sleeping. In the faint spiritual light, the dimness was not very clear, and the skin that was so white and glowing with black devilish energy was bloodless.

He didn't wear a middle coat, and he was wrapped in a thick bandage from the collarbone down, with a large swirl of dark color on his head.

Chu Hanyue sat up abruptly, slowly pressed her ear to her chest, confirmed the weak heartbeat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master Chu, you're awake..." Yan Hao propped his head up and stood guard by the side case. When he heard that something happened between Mu Lingyun and Chu Hanyue, he rushed home.

The ten surviving disciples of Juntian Mountain were all safe and sound. Mu Hao chopped off a strange beast with the highest cultivation level in the secret realm, divided the inner alchemy, and cured all the disciples of Juntian Mountain. Yan Hao and Mu Jiangxue who healed the injury , Mu Hao, and Mu Zhao, the young master of the Mu family, took turns guarding here.

During the period, Mu Lingyun woke up once, looked at Chu Hanyue for a long time, and gave Yan Hao a few words.

"The young master said that he was injured so badly this time, all because of his own will, and there is no need for Mr. Chu to blame himself. The young master also said that if it wasn't for you that day, he would not be able to get out of trouble."

Chu Hanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she said hoarsely, "If you have anything to say, let him say it himself."

"Master said, if you wake up, I must tell you the most important sentence." Yan Hao took a sip of water, pursed his mouth, and made himself look expressionless. After all, he is not as good at acting as Mu Lingyun. "I don't want Hanyue's favor in this life, only a kiss is enough."

These words sounded like last words, but Mu Motou didn't speak serious words. If it was Chu Hanyue on weekdays, he should have heard the falsehood from Yan Hao's unnatural expression and words.

But he didn't realize it, he just lowered his eyes, looked at the very familiar face, slowly lowered his head, and covered his lips.

As soon as Chu Hanyue parted their lips with a kiss like a dragonfly touching water, before she had time to raise her head, the back of her neck suddenly felt warm, and her head was pushed down again.

Mu Lingyun opened his blood-red and bewitching eyes, as if he was staring at the prey he was sure to catch, and stared at him from a very close distance. The aggression was not only the eyes, but also the kiss, and the ubiquitous devilish energy.