After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 18 Wen Mo

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 18 Wen Mo

When Yan Qi woke up, he was faced with a smiling face.

"Are you awake? Little fairy!"

Yan Qi's pupils shrank, and the confused three souls and seven souls came back to consciousness instantly. She subconsciously wanted to get up, but unexpectedly it affected the wound on her chest.

"Uh!" Yan Qi gasped in pain.

"Hey, why are you moving? Don't tear the wound that finally stopped bleeding again!"

The young man's handsome eyebrows frowned in disapproval, and he nervously went to check her injuries.

"What are you doing!" Yan Qi suddenly covered his chest, his voice changing tone in the rush.

The young man blinked his eyelashes blankly and asked in confusion: "I want to check your injuries, otherwise what else can I do?"

Yan Qi looked at the young man defensively: "Did you bandage my injury?"

The young man looked around and told Yan Qi with his eyes that she asked another silly question: "Besides me and you, is there a third person here?"

Yan Qi was speechless and choked.

She just asked him because she didn’t know!

There is only one third of an acre of land here. Who knows if there are others outside.

However, his words indirectly answered Yan Qi's question. Anyway, doctors have no gender in their eyes, so Yan Qi didn't feel any embarrassment in his heart.

She couldn't help but look around. The furnishings everywhere she looked were simple, but the atmosphere of life was very strong. There were a few brightly blooming epiphyllums on the table, bringing some aura to the space.

etc!

Epiphyllum?

Yan Qi stared at the flowers on the table without blinking.

How can epiphyllum, which only blooms in summer, appear in the cold winter?

No, the epiphyllum only blooms for a moment, but why can the flower in the bottle keep blooming?

"Do you like flowers?" The boy who had been looking at her noticed her gaze and followed her gaze.

Yan Qi didn't answer.

"Then you've come to the right place. There's not much else here, just lots of flowers and plants."

Yan Qi's silence was acquiescence in the young man's eyes. At this moment, he introduced her to the beauty of this place as if he was showing off his belongings.

"In my house, I change the designs of vases every day, and I never bring the same one."

The young man approached Yan Qi mysteriously and whispered: "There is no other place."

Yan Qi was happy.

What a wonderful guy.

"Why are you laughing? Do you not believe it?" The young man was unhappy when he saw the smile on Yan Qi's face.

If he hadn't been considerate of her serious injury, he might have suggested sneaking out for her to see the stunning scenery for herself.

After a while, he came closer to Yan Qi happily and said, "You look so beautiful when you smile, like a fairy."

Yan Qi calmly pulled away and said with a smile: "There are no fairies in the world."

But these are all theories about strange powers and chaos.

In her situation, she is a monster, not a god.

"But didn't you just fall from the sky?" The young man whispered.

As he was passing by the bottom of the cliff while collecting herbs, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air above his head. He looked up and was astonished.

The girl's long hair is dancing in the wind, her pure white clothes are dancing, she is like a fairy and she seems to be integrated with the world. Her delicate little face has skin as thick as gel, her tightly closed eyebrows are like a painting, and her moderately thick lips are exquisitely beautiful.

.

Unfortunately, a big hole was opened in his chest.

It wouldn't be that difficult if there was only this one hole.

This girl's body is still sick.

He spent a lot of effort to drag the person back from the gate of hell.

Even though the young man spoke very quietly, Yan Qi still heard him.

How could she fall from the sky? She was knocked down by someone.

That’s it, my chest hurts just thinking about it.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Yan Qi changed the subject and asked what he was most concerned about.

"No more, no less, five days." The young man stretched out his palm, very casually.

"Five days?!" Yan Qi was shocked. She thought that only one day had passed.

I have been in a coma for a long time, and when I wake up, everything is turned upside down.

The winter hunt lasts for three days, and the winner is determined to win the favor of His Majesty the Emperor. On the fourth day, he breaks camp and returns to the palace.

But now, five days have passed. I don’t know how my father and mother are doing, as well as my brother Yue Jue.

Yue Huan is missing, they must be anxious.

And...Jiang Qi.

Has he already escaped from Yuezhi?

"You still think it's too long?" The young man looked at Yan Qi in surprise, with a somewhat ungrateful expression on her face, "With your dilapidated body, it's really not easy to save your life. It's only five days.

Just be content!"

Yan Qi's meditation was interrupted by the surprised young man. She shook her head, abandoned her distracting thoughts, came back to her senses, and looked at the young man with a smile:

"Little girl, I would like to thank you for saving your life. I cannot repay you for your kindness. Can you please give me another bowl of millet porridge?"

Five days, five whole days.

She had not had enough water and rice, and was so hungry that she felt weak all over, which was not conducive to recovery from the wound.

The young man paused slightly, why did this sound so weird?

If you have nothing to repay, just don’t repay!

Is that what you mean?

Not only did they not retaliate, they also blackmailed him.

"I'm hungry."

Having been shameless the first time, it won't be so sinful the second time.

Yan Qi can now feel confident.

Let's take care of it now. She was picked up by him, so she should be responsible, right?

The worst she can do is do odd jobs for him to pay off his debt after she recovers from her injury!

"Wait."

The young man looked at her sick body and didn't care too much. As for the millet porridge, he had already prepared it.

I guess if she wakes up, she will be hungry.

The boy brought rice porridge, and just as Yan Qi was about to reach out to take it, the wound on his chest began to tear again.

"You are really restless." The young man looked at Yan Qi with disgust and nagging:

"You are also a good fortune teller. You are just a hair away from being stabbed through the heart. If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago."

"In order not to let my hard work go to waste, you'd better stay here honestly!"

The young man seems to have never served anyone before, and his movements are unfamiliar and hectic. Fortunately, practice makes perfect, and he is gradually getting better.

Yan Qi enjoyed the feeding, and his stomach was finally soothed by singing about the empty city plan, and he had the energy to focus on the young man in front of him.

"May I ask my benefactor, please give me your surname?"

The young man scooped another spoonful of rice porridge and fed it to Yan Qi. The smile on his face instantly expanded infinitely: "I was just waiting for you to ask. Isn't it hard to endure this for so long?"

Yan Qi:......

It’s not hard to say, but it’s just inconvenient.

Since she is living under his roof, she can't call him like that when calling him, right?

"It's not hard. If it's inconvenient for the benefactor, you don't need to tell me. It's okay for me to call you benefactor from now on."

The words that came to the boy's throat were choked by her.

It's too bad.

How could he not see that she did it on purpose?

Yan Qi pretended not to notice his depressed look, and was a little curious about how long he had been here before developing such a chatty temperament.

really.

When the young man saw her, he stopped asking and introduced himself happily:

"My name is Wen Mo."

Wen Mo?!

Yan Qi was slightly shocked. Was this the Wen Mo she knew?

The second prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, his teacher is Wu Xian!

The heroine’s ultimate big licker, uh, caring and warm man!

His appearance time hasn't come yet, why did he appear on the map so early?

Yan Qi was a little unsure for a moment whether the person in front of her was who she thought she was.

Is such a person really the young boy who looks like a little sun in front of me?

"Then who are you?"

(End of chapter)