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

Chapter 96 No grudge

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 96 No grudge

Wen Mo walked all the way up the wall and took the injured Yue Huan into Yue Huan's room from the backyard of the inn.

He glanced lightly at Yi Qi, who was following him, and gently placed Yue Huan on the bed.

He walked aside to get the medical kit and told Yi Qi, "Ask the waiter to get some hot water."

Now that I have followed you, I have to take action.

Yi Qi watched Yue Huan purse her lips for a long time, then turned and went downstairs to get hot water without saying a word.

As I passed by Wen Mo, I whispered, "Thank you."

Wen Mo glanced at Yi Qi's back, then turned his attention back to Yue Huan, "You're such an awkward secret guard."

He looked at the particularly serious sword wound on Yue Huan's chest, "You are the same, why do you always stab your heart every time you get hurt?"

"Is your heart made of iron? Can it withstand such torture from you?"

Wen Mo looked at the large and small injuries on Yue Huan's body, his eyes darkened, "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you this time, and I won't let your injuries be in vain."

The person who hurt him will naturally have to pay the price.

When Yiqi was drawing water up, he saw Wen Mo untying Yuehuan's belt. He quickly put down the hot water in his hand and grabbed Wen Mo's hand.

"what you do?!"

Wen Mo Jian frowned slightly, looking at Yi Qi as if he were looking at a fool, "Isn't it obvious? Take off your clothes."

Yi Qi's face turned cold, "I'm not blind."

"——No!"

Wen Mo finally understood why Yi Qi was so crazy, he shook his hand away and rolled his eyes.

"Are you sick? How can you treat it without taking off your clothes?"

"She didn't say anything. What's your ink mark? Is it because you think your master wasn't injured badly enough?"

When Yi Qi heard this, she glanced at Yue Huan. Her face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed. How could she object?

Could Wen Mo be teasing him?

"You are not allowed to bully the master!"

The princess's body is so noble, how can a foreigner look at it?

"You wait, I will find a female doctor for the master."

After Yi Qi finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out, but was shocked by Wen Mo's slow words.

"You don't have to let me treat him. I'm sure that by the time you find the so-called female doctor, your master will have turned into a corpse."

Wen Mo glanced at Yiqi mockingly. He really couldn't stand this kind of grinding man. If he was really worried about Yue Huan's health.

Just protect her.

Yi Qi stiffened and slowly turned his head to look at Wen Mo, and then at Yue Huan, who still had a frown on her face even though she was unconscious, her voice was hard.

"But Master, she..."

It's a princess.

Wen Moyu was not surprised. He looked at the chess game and said, "It's not the first time we've met. What are you worried about?"

"What...what?" Yi Qi didn't respond.

Wen Mo spoke calmly and said with deep eyes, "Her body."

Yi Qi's eyes widened and he looked at Yue Huan and Wen Mo in shock, his eyes scanning back and forth between them.

"Are you the master's favorite boy?"

The more I think about playing chess, the more reliable I think it is. A male favorite is always better than a foreign male.

"..."

Wen Mo looked at Yi Qi speechless and said coldly, "Get out!"

How could such a person be chosen to be next to Yue Huan? It's as if his brain is missing.

Yi Qi was obedient this time, and the look in Wen Mo's eyes was different.

Wen Mo's status had undergone earth-shaking changes in his eyes, and he bowed to Wen Mo before leaving.

Close the door carefully and then stand guard at the door.

Wen Mo fed a black pill into Yue Huan's mouth, and then resumed the work that had been interrupted by the chess game.

There were various injuries on Yue Huan's body, the most serious one being the sword on the heart.

Wen Mo used hot water to gently wash away the blood on Yue Huan's heart, looking at the pink scar still there, "Old wounds have not healed yet new ones have appeared. I really don't know what to say to you."

"Do you think you could be so seriously injured if you took me out with you?"

Wen Mo's ears twitched and his eyes flashed slightly, "It shows that Jiang Qi can't protect you."

"You better not take him with you in the future, take me instead."

Suddenly, a cold sword appeared on Wen Mo's neck, and his voice was cold, "What did you say?"

Wen Mo's eyebrows moved slightly and he didn't pay attention to the sword on his neck. His hands kept moving, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Is this how you protect a nice person when she goes out with you?"

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's pale face and silently took back the long sword in his hand.

There was no way to refute Wen Mo's sarcastic remarks. He was wrong in this matter.

He shouldn't leave Yue Huan behind.

Jiang Qi's voice was rough, "How is she?"

Wen Mo was unreasonable and said, "As you can see, it's very bad."

"Where's the man in black? Did he kill him?"

Jiang Qi saw the exposed wound on Yue Huan's heart and turned slightly sideways, not daring to look any further.

Hearing Wen Mo's words, Jiang Qifeng's eyes surged with anger, "He escaped."

A killer of Yeli's level always has one or two ways to save his life.

Seeing that he was no match for Jiang Qi, Yeli did not bother him and took the opportunity to escape.

"Oh?" There was no emotion in Wen Mo's voice. He poured the medicine on Yue Huan's heart, gathered up her clothes, and then took out the silver needles and arranged them one by one.

"I didn't expect you to be such a loser that you can't even kill an assassin."

While making sarcastic remarks, he inserted silver needles into Yue Huan's body.

I have to trouble him to make another trip.

Jiang Qi glanced at Wen Mo coldly and said, "You don't have to provoke me with every word. Although he is not dead, he has been seriously injured."

"When Yue Huan feels better, I will go to Yingyue Tower to find Ye Li."

Jiang Qi never paid attention to the Yingyue Tower assassination from the beginning to the end. He was just a mere assassin, just kill him.

But now, he doesn't think so anymore.

"Oh? Shadow Moon Tower?"

Wen Mo's hand pricking the needle did not stop. In the corner where Jiang Qi couldn't see, the time in his eyes was cold and cold, "It should be cleaned up."

Clean up?

Jiang Qi stared at Wen Mo's back, "Do you have a grudge against Yingyue Tower?"

He always felt that Wen Mo's words were a bit strange.

Wen Mo glanced at Jiang Qi and said calmly, "No grudge."

"But Yeli hurt Qiqi, so I will naturally settle the debt."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi glanced at Yue Huan, who was covered in silver needles. What happened between her, Qingshan, and Wen Mo?

To make Wen Mo care so much about her.

"Why did you call her Qiqi?" Jiang Qi himself didn't realize that there was deep jealousy in his words.

Qiqi, is that her name?

Wen Mo and the white girl both called her that.

Wen Mo glanced at Jiang Qi, as if he deliberately didn't understand the meaning of his words, "Is there anything strange?"

"Qi Qi sounds familiar when he calls me. I am happy to call you like this. What does it have to do with you?"

Who made him squander in front of him earlier? He managed to win back the game, how could he waste it?

Jiang Qi frowned, "You can shut up if you don't want to talk!"

Wen Mo looked at Jiang Qi's angry brows and raised his eyebrows, "You ask, I'll answer."

It means you asked for it.

Wen Mo didn't seem to be relieved, "Didn't you prepare all Qiqi's clothes? You go get a new set and I'll put it on for her."

Jiang Qi glared at him with a cold eyebrow, "How dare you——!"

(End of chapter)