Xuan Ming shook his head helplessly, slowly stood up and began to clean up the chessboard.

However, at this moment, a faint smell of blood drifted into his nose.

His expression suddenly became solemn and his eyes quickly looked in the direction where the bloody smell came from.

On the marble floor, a few drops of bright red blood were particularly eye-catching, like blooming red plums.

Only then did he realize that Mo Beichen had been sitting in this position just now, and the bloodstains came from Mo Beichen's body.

No wonder this guy kept his hands hidden in his sleeves, it turns out he had a wound.

Strange, why didn’t I smell it before?

"This kid is really patient." Xuan Ming couldn't help but mutter softly.

But why was there bleeding for no reason? Xuan Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

He turned around suddenly, looked at the dark night outside the window, and sighed deeply.

"Alas, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees, I love you but you don't know it." Xuan Ming murmured to himself with a trace of regret on his face.

Then, as if he remembered something, he shook his head and refuted himself.

He murmured blankly: "No, no, didn't I just tell him everything? He should know Yun Qingluo's feelings for him now, and he also knows that he loves Yun Qingluo. So, it should be that I love you and you know it too..."

After saying this, he sighed deeply again, as if he had endless regrets and emotions in his heart.

Mu Zhi knocked on the door and walked in with a smile, "Mo Beichen is gone? What are you mumbling about here alone?"

Xuan Ming was happy to see the food box in Mu Zhi's hand, and an expectant smile appeared on his face.

"I wanted you to have a good rest, but you are very diligent." Xuan Ming's tone still contained a hint of blame.

"You haven't fully recovered yet. What you need most now is rest. You must not overwork yourself." Xuan Ming took the food box from Mu Zhi's hand and put it on the table, motioning her to sit next to him.

Mu Zhi sat down obediently and said with a smile, "You haven't recovered completely either, don't blame me. Don't you know what your own body is like? You don't even take a good rest, and you just blame me every day."

Xuan Ming smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with doting, and said in a gentle tone, "State affairs are too busy, there is nothing I can do about it. Saint Qiong Continent, Ghost Continent, and Void Continent are at war, and people from the coastal areas are all running to Xuan Cang Continent. Memorials from all over the country are falling on my desk like snowflakes, and I have to deal with them."

Mu Zhi felt a little distressed after hearing this.

How could she not know how busy he was?

When Xuan Ming was a child, he was still young and did not know how to handle many things. His father took charge of the government affairs, leaving home early and returning late every day, and sometimes it was even common for him to stay in the palace.

It was difficult for her to see her father.

Now Xuanming's health is slowly recovering, and his father has handed over the government affairs to Xuanming. Coupled with the affairs of other continents, Xuanming will only be busier.

"I know, I know everything. You are very busy, but you should also take care of your health." Mu Zhi reminded.

Xuan Ming nodded, "Okay, I understand."

"By the way, I made some soup for you. Have some. You ate too little for dinner." Mu Zhi opened the lunch box and handed the soup to Xuan Ming.

She watched Xuan Ming finish drinking, then she left with the lunch box, feeling satisfied.

"Rest first when you get back. Don't wait for me. I may not go over tonight." There was a hint of guilt in Xuan Ming's tone.

Mu Zhi turned around and smiled at him gently, "Xuan Ming, I like to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, instead of always asking you to turn around and wait for me, so just be yourself, and I will be myself, and one day, we will stand shoulder to shoulder."

Xuan Ming was touched, and after a long while he finally said "OK" in a hoarse voice.

After Mu Zhi left, Xuan Ming began to devote himself to state affairs.

Suddenly there was movement in the window.

Xuan Ming glanced sideways and saw Mo Beichen coming back.

He glanced at the place where he had just played chess, feeling puzzled, thinking that nothing should have been left behind.

"This is for you. Luo Luo gave it to you. She said it can be used to deal with Qiong Yi. Ask the people from the Imperial Hospital to study it later." Mo Beichen said coldly and threw the bottle towards Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, then immediately reached out to catch the bottle.

He understood what Mo Beichen meant. He was asking him to take it to the Imperial Hospital and use it if there was no problem.

This person is really thoughtful.

When he looked up and wanted to say thank you, he found that Mo Beichen had disappeared.

Xuan Ming shook his head and laughed softly, "Why do I feel like this person hates my palace? He has been standing at the door several times."

When Mo Beichen returned to Luochenxuan, Yun Qingluo seemed to wake up.

He stood in the yard, looking at the candlelight in the house, thinking of what Xuan Ming said, and felt pain in his heart.

Inside the house, Yun Qingluo kept muttering why Mo Beichen hadn't come back yet, while walking to the window and trying to close it.

She stood at the window and saw Mo Beichen standing in the yard.

"Achen, you're back? Why didn't you come in?" Yun Qingluo asked with a smile, her voice bright and cheerful.

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked towards the window, but there was no one there.

He couldn't help but frown, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a slight noise behind him.

Then, the door was slowly pushed open and Yun Qingluo walked out briskly.

There was a gentle smile on her lips and her eyes were as bright as stars.

After seeing Mo Beichen, the smile on her face became even more intense. She quickly stepped forward and held his hand, asking with concern, "What are you daydreaming about? Come in quickly. Why are you standing in the yard?"

However, when she noticed the blood on Mo Beichen's hand, her expression instantly became solemn.

She widened her eyes, looked at Mo Beichen nervously, and asked anxiously: "Hey, what happened to your hand? How did you get hurt?"

Yun Qingluo couldn't help but start to think wildly. Did he have a fight with Xuanming?

Thinking of this, her heart rose to her throat.

"Are you injured anywhere else? Forget it, come into the house and let me take a look." After Yun Qingluo said this, she pulled Mo Beichen's sleeve and walked into the house.

After entering the room and closing the door, he began to take off Mo Beichen's clothes.

"Let me see quickly, are you injured anywhere else? Why is your hand bleeding for no reason? What did you talk about with Xuanming?" Yun Qingluo's tone was full of worry.

Mo Beichen stared down at his little wife without saying a word.

Such a thin and small body contains such great energy. This is his wife.

Yun Qingluo reached out to take off Mo Beichen's coat. Just as she was about to untie his belt, Mo Beichen reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Yun Qingluo was stunned. This was the first time that Mo Beichen took the initiative to hug her for no reason after he lost his memory.

What happened?

Yun Qingluo took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, she put her arms around Mo Beichen's waist and asked him, "Achen, don't be afraid, I'm always here."

She felt Mo Beichen's body trembling, but she didn't know why.

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