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Mo Yanchi stared fixedly at the visitor, his mind relaxed, and he passed out from the pain.

Xiao Zhijin hurried forward to pick him up, and shouted: "Xing Yan, call the doctor!"

Xing Yanwan came a step later, and when he came in, he saw Liu Qi who was dying and Mo Yanchi who was bleeding continuously, he was terrified, nodded and hurried to find a doctor.

Xiao Zhijin scattered all the golden sore medicine that he carried with him on Mo Yichi's wound, and pulled a few pieces of cloth to wrap it tightly, only then did he slightly stop the bleeding.He picked up Mo Yanchi, stepped on Liu Qi's body, and said coldly, "Take off his limbs and send them to his wife and children."

"Yes."

Mo Yanchi was seriously injured, and he really couldn't drag it any longer. When Xiao Zhijin led his people to Zhuangyuan Mansion, he ran into Xing Yan who was looking for someone to come back.

Xing Yan drove the carriage, Xiao Zhijin immediately brought him into the carriage, the doctor took a look and said calmly: "Take off his clothes, we have to deal with the stomach wound first."

"Okay." This person was trained by General Wei Ling, and Xiao Zhijin still believed in his medical skills.

Fortunately, the bleeding was stopped in time, and Mo Yichi's life was not in danger, but his face was very pale and looked a little scary.

The doctor took rice wine to disinfect the needles and threads, stitched up the wound stitch by stitch, thankfully said: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and the lungs are not hurt, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Xiao Zhijin frowned even tighter, he hated Liu Qi so much, and was extremely afraid, if someone hadn't seen Mo Jiao running from that direction on the road, he might not have found him so quickly, if it was later, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The doctor was treating Mo Yichi's abdominal wound, Xiao Zhijin took his uninjured hand, rubbed his thumb gently, cherishing it very much.Although his life was not in danger, Xiao Zhijin was still anxious, fearing that he would lose him if he let go.

Mo Yichi breathed so lightly that he could hardly notice it. The wound on his neck had already healed, and the blood was like a red thread growing from the skin, wrapping around his body, and further down was the shocking wound, a large swath of bright red smudged the entire abdomen, It's as if it was fished out of a dye vat.

The doctor at the side concentrated on treating the wound without being affected by Xiao Zhijin at all. After suturing the abdomen, he held Mo Yichi's hand again, looked at it for a while, and said: "The wound is a bit deep, and it may become hot later. , pay more attention."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi nodded, writing down every word the doctor said.

On the road where the carriage was speeding steadily, fortunately it was already late at night, and he arrived at Zhuangyuan Mansion not long after. Xiao Zhijin picked him up, without disturbing the people in the mansion, and brought Mo Yichi to his room, and followed behind It was the doctor with a stern face all the way, and Xing Yan who came to plead guilty.

The doctor followed Xiao Zhi into the room, glanced at them quietly, and said, "Go out and talk about something, he needs to be quiet."

This person has a weird personality, and he is indifferent to everyone, Xiao Zhi is not surprised, he put Mo Yichi on the bed, gave a few orders, and went out.

Xing Yan followed him with his head down, and said in a low voice: "Master, I didn't take good care of this matter, please punish me."

Those hidden guards obeyed Xing Yan's orders, and he was naturally responsible for any accidents. Xing Yan didn't have any complaints.

"The secret guards guarding tonight don't have to follow Mo Yanchi anymore, and arrange to go to other places." Now is the time for employing people, Xiao Zhi must not punish them severely, so as not to lose the morale of the army, and he wondered whether these people belonged As for him, it would be difficult to explain to King Xian after he dealt with it casually.

Knowing his concerns, Xing Yan clasped his fists and said, "General Wei Ling doesn't recognize the former master, so please punish him!"

"When you see King Xian in the future, you can go and receive the punishment on your own." Xiao Zhi waved his hands, not wanting to entangle him with such a problem, "But speaking of it, what happened today? With so many hidden guards watching, they still Let Mo Jiao take him away."

"Not only Mo Jiao, but Dai Yan also participated in it. He led people to stop the hidden guard, and then took him away." Xing Yan told the secret guard's report one by one, and Xiao Zhijin's face became more and more ugly the more he heard it.

Mo Yanchi was grateful for Mo Jiao's 15 years of nurturing, knowing that she would run to her without hesitation when she was in danger, it was good for her to make full use of Mo Yanchi's feelings for her.

Seeing that he was silent, Xing Yan said again: "There is one more thing. The person who followed Mo Jiao to the western suburbs reported back that Mo Jiao died, holding a corpse in his arms. I don't know if he committed suicide or was silenced. .”

Xiao Zhijin sneered and said, "It's cheaper for her."

Mo Jiao caused a tragedy in Mo Yanchi's life, Xiao Zhi hated it to the bone, if she hadn't been protected by Dai Yan before, she would have been torn to pieces by him long ago, let alone what happened today.

Knowing that he was irritable, Xing Yan didn't dare to stay longer after pleading guilty, so he left Zhuangyuan's mansion to deal with several hidden guards who had failed in their duties.Even if Xiao Zhi did not punish him, General Wei Ling would not tolerate them, it would be a disgrace if he could not protect his master, these people would no longer be able to serve him closely.

Xiao Zhijin thought for a long time outside alone, until the doctor came out, he came back to his senses and asked about Mo Yanchi's situation.

Fortunately, the medication was timely, Mo Yichi didn't have a fever, he was just exhausted, fell asleep, and would naturally wake up after dawn.

The doctor explained a few words, and left him a prescription, then went to the housekeeper and asked him to arrange a room for him, so that he could come right away in case something happened late.

The butler was sleepy, and when he heard that Mo Yichi was injured, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of his wits. If the doctor hadn't stopped him, he would have apologized to Xiao Zhi with his head raised.

And Xiao Zhijin saw him off, and sat in front of Mo Yichi, reluctant to leave.

If he hadn't left the mansion for many days and refused to meet Mo Yanchi, Mo Yanchi wouldn't have come out at night and let Mo Jiao find time to take him away.

When such a thing happened, Xiao Zhijin was extremely remorseful, if he had known this, he would not have left half a step even if Mo Yanchi drove him away.Now he can only wait until Mo Yanchi wakes up, apologize to him, and leave the future journey in his hands, and it will be up to Mo Yanchi to decide.

Xiao Zhijin took Mo Yichi's hand and watched him tirelessly all night long.

Mo Yanchi's vitality was seriously injured, and he slept until noon, and he woke up, and the pain in his body was overwhelming, so painful that he subconsciously wanted to cover it with his hands, but found that his hands were not very convenient. Tangled into a cocoon, the other hand was pulled and couldn't move.

He opened his eyes and met Xiao Zhijin's worried eyes, before he could speak, Xiao Zhijin asked: "Chi'er, how are you, are you feeling well?"

Mo Yanchi smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Xiao Zhi was so distressed, he lowered his head and put his head on his hand, regretfully said: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Mo Yanchi pulled out his hand, patted his head, and comforted him: "It's okay. If you hadn't come in time, I'm afraid I might die."

Xiao Zhijin recalled the scene when Mo Yichi stabbed him with a dagger last night, he was terrified, he held Mo Yichi's hand tightly, his eyes were red.

Mo Yanchi was in severe pain, so he still supported himself up, leaned against Xiao Zhijin's body to breathe, and after a long pause, smiled wryly, "I haven't suffered such an injury since you came."

"I..." Xiao Zhi was at a loss for words for a moment, hesitantly put his hand on his back, and stroked it gently.

Mo Yanchi's whole body was cold, and when he was hugged by Xiao Zhijin, he couldn't help shivering, even tears fell, he lay on his shoulder, sobbing silently.

Xiao Zhijin closed his eyes, hugged him tightly, patted his back every now and then, comforting him in a low voice.

I don't know how long Mo Yanchi cried. When he raised his head again, his eyes were swollen, his face was covered with tears, and he looked very pitiful.

"Okay, it's okay, I will protect you well in the future." Xiao Zhi said with all his heart.

Mo Yanchi rubbed his eyes, "I don't need your protection, I can do it myself."

"what?"

"Didn't they come after me? I've endured it for three years, and I can't bear it anymore." Mo Yanchi said, with firmness in his eyes that he had never seen before.

No, Xiao Zhi thought that he had seen it before. In the past three years, Mo Yichi had curbed his sharpness and suppressed all the thorns, so they all forgot how unrestrained and arrogant Mo Yichi was before, how could he hesitate like now? forward.

Xiao Zhijin was mixed with joy and sorrow, sighed, and said, "Okay, you can go the rest of the way by yourself."

Mo Yanchi nodded, "Then...will you look at me?"

Xiao Zhijin's breath was stagnant, and his brain was not very bright: "Can I?"

Mo Yanchi didn't answer, looked at him and smiled.

Xiao Zhi's dead heart beat again, he hugged her into his arms and never let go.

Mo Yanchi endured the pain and let him hug him. After a while, he said helplessly, "Brother Jin, if you don't let go, I'll suffocate to death."

Xiao Zhi hurriedly let go, "Are you still in pain, I'll give you some medicine?"

"it is good."

Mo Yanchi lay back and let Xiao Zhijin give him medicine. In fact, this injury is not serious for him. He only needs to rest for a few days and he will be alive again. It is probably because there is someone he can rely on now, so it is inevitable to be hypocritical some.

Xiao Zhijin's movements were gentle, the cold medicine eased the pain, the wound was not serious, he quickly finished applying the medicine, and helped Mo Yanchi put on his clothes.

Mo Yanchi looked down, suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Zhijin's hand, and said with a sly smile: "Brother Jin, so is it me written on that lantern?"

Xiao Zhijin didn't turn around for a moment, he said in a daze, "What lantern?"

"May you know my heart."

Xiao Zhi raised his head sharply, and said in surprise, "You know?"

"Well, I discovered it by accident." Mo Yanchi said.

"If you find it... then you will find it." Xiao Zhijin murmured, hesitated for a while, and said again: "Since you know my heart, then...you can please me?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhijin regretted it, and it was hard to get Mo Yichi back, if it made him hate himself because of this, it would be really worth the candle.

When he was worrying about gains and losses, Mo Yichi held his hand and said: "Do you know why I went outside the palace last night?"

"why?"

"Come here with your ear," Mo Yanchi said.

Xiao Zhijin suddenly felt something, closed his eyes, and slowly approached Mo Yichi, in the darkness, he heard him say:

"I want to tell you—

I am happy with you. "