Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

Mo Jiao didn't expect that he could get the Qilin exhaust so easily this time, but after the little genius doctor and Elder Shang came back, he was always depressed, as if he was preoccupied, which made He Lanmin very worried.

But He Lanmin didn't ask anything out of Mo Jiao's mouth. He knew that the medicine his brother needed was already in hand, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously tensed up.

That prescription was left by the old leader. Although Elder Mo and Doctor Chang checked it many times, they also confirmed that the prescription could undo Mo Jiao's back to basics, but...

He Lanmin has never seen what kind of person the old leader is, neither Elder Mo nor Miracle Doctor Chang, and Mo Jiao and his relatives and friends know the best, just because he has poisoned Mo Jiao for many years, and deliberately In the back mountain of the Demon Sect, there is a large field of autumn heart grass that feeds the Gu worms to grow. Everyone can see that the old leader does not want to make Mo Jiao feel better.

But it was very awkward. The old leader treated Mo Jiao very well in front of people. He has been like this since he was a child.

The reason for this has never been revealed to outsiders, only Mo Jiao is the one who knows it best.

If it hadn't been desperate, no one would have believed this prescription left by the old leader who was killed by Mo Jiao.

Therefore, even though this prescription may be able to save Mo Jiao, the possibility of the old leader's deceit is very high. There must be some medicinal ingredients in this prescription that should not be there, which may be detrimental to Mo Jiao.

He Lanmin also hated the old leader of the Demon Cult very much. His family was wiped out by the old leader, and even his father died early because of the old wounds left by the old leader. He himself also resisted Mo Jiao very much, but since following After Mo Jiao came to the Devil's Cult, he knew that his brother was really kind to him, so he gradually let go of those prejudices.

Whether it was He Lanmin, Elder Shang, or Elder Mo, they were almost on tenterhooks, especially Elder Mo, who was researching the anti-gu prescription. He knew that if there was a slight mistake, Mo Jiao would die at his hands.

All of this stems from the plausible anti-gu prescription left by the old leader before he died, whether it was malicious or discovered by conscience.

He Lanmin was more clinging to Mo Jiao than before, and he was also afraid in his heart that if he met, he would lose a lot of time, so he put aside many important tasks to find his brother. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he never dared to question the prescription in front of Mo Jiao. He was also afraid that Mo Jiao would not be able to persist.

In addition, the gossip He Lanmin heard when he came to find Mo Jiao along the way, and the Xianxia sect disciple Zhong Yixiao who was said to have been deceived by him very badly...

He Lanmin knew that it was after Elder Shang came back from Xuannv Peak that his brother became unhappy. He spread the quilt for his brother with his own hands, and while looking at his little body sitting by the window looking at the moon, he concealed the worry on his face , Leaning over to my brother as usual.

"What is brother thinking?"

Mo Jiao looked back at He Lanmin, his dark pupils were full of indifference, his small face was clean and dust-free, if it wasn't for the slightly coquettish red mole on his left cheek, he would look as cold as an exiled fairy Dust, with a bit out of reach, as if they never belonged to this world and would leave them at any time.

He Lanmin was frightened by his own thoughts. He was really afraid that his brother would leave. He had already stretched out his hands to hug Mo Jiao's shoulders, wanting to pull him back to his side. He quickly hid his anxiety and said, "Brother Time to sleep."

Mo Jiao nodded, raised his hand to touch He Lanmin's head and said, "I see, you should go back and rest too."

"I'll wait for my brother to fall asleep before leaving." He Lanmin said.

Mo Jiao had no choice but to do what he wanted, and the moment he turned around, he saw a bright silver light flashing outside. He quickly pushed He Lanmin away, hid behind the window, and said in a low voice, "Be careful!"

The moment the voice fell, with a bang, a flying knife suddenly appeared in front of the bedpost, shining sharply in the bright candlelight in the room.

If Mo Jiao and He Lanmin hadn't dodged in time, they would have been scratched by the flying knife to some extent.

He Lanmin nearly fell to the ground, he stood still by the corner of the wall, his mind was still undecided, and saw a black shadow passing by the eaves on the opposite side, and then realized that Mo Jiao had jumped out of the window in a defensive posture and chased after him.

"elder brother!"

He Lanmin was worried about Mo Jiao, and hurriedly chased him out of the empty courtyard, but fortunately, Mo Jiao didn't go too far, and he quickly returned to the door, apparently not catching up with the shadow, with a very serious expression on his face.

He Lanmin saw the person came back and quickly stepped forward and asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, that man's lightness kung fu is very good, I can't catch up now, let him go." Mo Jiao's face was livid, and suddenly remembered something, he looked at He Lanmin anxiously, "Min'er, are you injured?"

Hearing his brother's concern, He Lanmin's heart warmed up, and he shook his head sullenly and said: "I'm fine, it seems that this Ouhua Xiaoju is not peaceful, brother, it's all my fault, if I know kung fu, I can protect you." brother."

"It's okay, that man's martial arts are not bad, he's not inferior to me, don't think too much about it."

He Lanmin was still very regretful after listening to the consolation, "It would be great if I listened to my brother and practiced martial arts with everyone when I was young."

Hearing this, Mo Jiao laughed, and recalled what happened to He Lanmin when he was young. He took He Lanmin's hand and went back to the house, and said with a smile: "What does this have to do with you? You have been in poor health since you were young, and practicing martial arts will actually harm you. Besides, brother is too weak to be protected."

At the end of his speech, his tone became extremely serious, with an unquestionable attitude, He Lanmin frowned, and hummed softly, apparently still feeling lingering fear.

After the two returned to the room, they saw that there was a letter on the flying knife in front of the bedpost, and they all showed doubts.

"What is this?" He Lanmin asked.

Mo Jiao shook his head, stepped forward to take down the throwing knife silently, opened the letter paper to check, his expression suddenly became very ugly, He Lanmin came over curiously, but he quickly put the letter away, with a slightly displeased expression on his face Naturally, even his face turned pale.

"Brother, who is this letter to you, and what is written in it?"

If it was normal, Mo Jiao would not hide anything from his beloved younger brother, but for some reason, he turned around and tore up the letter paper in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the basket, and when he turned his back to He Lanmin, his tone was vaguely strange.

"It's nothing, Min'er, it's getting late, you should go back and rest earlier."

He Lanmin was still very curious, but what Mo Jiao didn't tell him was to show that he didn't want him to know, and he couldn't pick it up in front of Mo Jiao to see for himself. Thinking about what happened tonight, he was still a little scared, so he walked to the window on purpose. Go and close the window.

"Well, brother, if you have something to do, you must call me. I'll go back first. Brother, go to bed early."

He hesitated and went to the door, and looked back at Mo Jiao with a little grievance in his eyes.

Mo Jiao nodded and smiled lightly, his smile was sweet and beautiful.

"Okay, Min'er goes to bed early too."

He Lanmin nodded hastily, and then went out satisfied, but turned around every step of the way, seeing that Mo Jiao was really fine, so he patted his chest and left.

It wasn't until He Lanmin came out of the courtyard that Mo Jiao slowly restrained his smile. The sudden icy breath made him look like an ice sculpture. He looked at the basket where he had thrown the letter paper into it earlier, his expression became more determined, as if he was doing something. What decision, the gloom that had been with him a while ago finally dissipated.

Mo Jiao disappeared, Elder Mo who came early the next day to deliver the medicine was the first person to find out.

But Mo Jiao left him a letter, telling him where he was going, telling him not to tell others that he had gone out, especially not to let He Lanmin know, and rarely promised that he would come back soon.

Elder Mo just sighed silently after reading the letter.

He Lanmin woke up early in the morning and knew that his brother was gone. If Elder Mo hadn't stopped him and said that Mo Jiao had gone to work, he would have searched the entire Qingzhou City to find someone.

But Elder Mo was vague, so he thought of the man in black who delivered the letter last night, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Elder Mo is undoubtedly a very reliable person. The lotus flower house he chose is hidden in the city. No one will notice that Mo Jiao, the former leader of the Demon Sect who is being hunted down by the whole world, is here. Mo Jiao lives here. For many days, those Jianghu people did not get any news, and they passed by the place where Mo Jiao was hiding many times.

So in the past few days, half of the people in the rivers and lakes who have searched the whole Qingzhou and can't find anyone have left. In addition, Elder Mo spread false news in many places and attracted many people away one after another. Qingzhou is finally clean some.

And at the foot of Xuannv Peak, it was still deserted.

The letter Mo Jiao received was about Zhong Yixiao, but he didn't know who the sender was, whether it was true or not, and whether it was a trap.

But when Mo Jiao saw what was said in the letter, Zhong Yixiao was discovered yesterday for stealing medicine, and now his martial arts are completely abolished, he is almost a useless person, and the head of Xianxia will expel him from Xianxia sect tomorrow After receiving the news, he went to Xuannv Peak alone without any hesitation.

He made Zhong Yixiao confused, and forgot that Zhong Yixiao was not an active person. If he didn't try to save him, how long would it take for him to escape so meekly in the future?

Mo Jiao always thought that as long as he survived, he would still have a chance to see Zhong Yixiao again.

So he was not in a hurry, he waited for Zhong Yixiao to come to question him, or hated him for never being able to let go, so that he could remember him, and when he got better, there were still many opportunities to recover.

But many things in this world are often beyond expectations, Mo Jiao's plan obviously spoiled Elder Mo, and forcibly dragged Zhong Yixiao into it.

Now that Zhong Yixiao has been expelled from the school, Mo Jiao is the culprit.

No matter what, it was beyond Mo Jiao's expectations to be able to steal the unicorn for himself and betray his master. It can be seen that Zhong Yixiao still has him in his heart.

Mo Jiao waited for a long time in front of the bamboo forest under Xuannv Peak. This is the only way to go down the mountain. If Zhong Yixiao will be expelled from the mountain gate today, then he will definitely be able to wait here.

Even if it was a trap, Mo Jiao also came.

He came here late at night and waited here until dawn. The dim sun rose and gradually rose to the top of his head. The snow on his feet melted slowly under the sun, and the frost and snow on the trees turned into water droplets and dripped down. Still haven't seen Zhong Yixiao's figure.

When Mo Jiao decided to venture up the mountain to look for him, a figure finally appeared in the vast expanse of white snow.

Zhong Yixiao went down the mountain alone, but his figure seemed to be shaky, and he nearly fell down in the uneven snow several times. His injuries were already serious, and because he hadn't recuperated well recently, his wounds would often rupture and hurt. He couldn't straighten up, so he even walked very slowly.

When Mo Jiao saw Zhong Yixiao, he also saw the little figure waiting in front of the bamboo forest. Zhong Yixiao was obviously very surprised, standing there motionless, not daring to approach or speak, as if he saw It was an illusion, and he remembered the scene of seeing Mo Jiao when he was assassinated last time.

Mo Jiao didn't even change his standing posture, he was still in the same white clothes, wearing a thin veil, and still in the same position, Zhong Yixiao almost thought he was being fooled.

But Mo Jiao didn't have much patience, he saw that the man didn't move for a long time, and he looked pale and embarrassed again, so he couldn't help but get up from his heart, and he took the initiative to step forward, walked in front of him, and broke the expressionless expression. This eerie and dead atmosphere.

"Why are you coming down now?"

Zhong Yixiao was stunned, he didn't dare to face Mo Jiao, but he had to face the person already in front of him, but Mo Jiao's words made him very puzzled.

"How did you know I would go down the mountain today?"

"Didn't you get expelled from the sect by the Xianxia sect? And your martial arts were abolished by your master."

Mo Jiao can already confirm that the letter is actually correct. Zhong Yixiao's footsteps are sloppy now, which is indeed a sign that he has lost his inner strength. No wonder he is dressed so thickly. Without the inner strength to keep out the cold, he is so cold that he almost trembles all over. He was also wearing a thick fox fur.

But Zhong Yixiao denied it: "It's not the teacher...not the teacher's wife, it's me who lost all my skills."

This remark made Mo Jiao a little unbelievable, "Why did you do this? She forced you?"

Zhong Yixiao looked embarrassed and didn't even dare to look at Mo Jiao's face. He actually had a lot of things he wanted to question Mo Jiao, but for many reasons he didn't dare to raise his head in front of Mo Jiao.

Just the fact that he poisoned Mo Jiao last time was enough for Zhong Yixiao to regret for the rest of his life.

"The teacher didn't force me. I made a mistake. The teacher got angry and hurt me. I have no face to stay in the Xianxia sect. The teacher doesn't want to see me, and she doesn't want to take care of me anymore. She just kicked me out. Shanmen... I really feel bad, I can only punish myself, waste all my skills, and repay the teacher's kindness."

The way he explained was in a hurry, and he was defending others.

After hearing this, Mo Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"Why are you so stupid."

Zhong Yixiao was so angry that she raised her eyes to stare at him angrily, and was soon caught by Mo Jiao who had been watching him.

Zhong Yixiao quickly looked away again, and retorted sullenly: "Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, you won't understand!"

Mo Jiao restrained his smile, and stood in front of him and looked at him quietly.

Not saying a word made Zhong Yixiao even more unnatural, and he didn't even know how to move his hands and feet. He hoped that Mo Jiao didn't come to see his jokes, but he felt very embarrassed, thinking that he was just living his life as a Got a joke?

"Why don't you dare look at me?"

Mo Jiao watched for a long time, and finally noticed something unusual about Zhong Yixiao.

After learning that Mo Jiao had lied to him for so long, this person didn't show any hatred towards him. On the contrary, his face was full of guilt and self-blame, and he didn't even dare to look at Mo Jiao. Feeling curious and surprised.

Mo Jiao suddenly felt that his anger some time ago was superfluous, he thought that Zhong Yixiao must hate him, so he didn't dare to go to Zhong Yixiao, but he didn't expect that things were not as he thought.

Zhong Yixiao doesn't even want to hate him, or is it reluctant?

Hearing this, Zhong Yixiao's eyelids trembled a few times, and finally looked at Mo Jiao, but his eyes flickered and quickly avoided, pretending to be annoyed: "I didn't... Forget it, do you have anything else to do? It's okay, I'll go first .”

Seeing that Zhong Yixiao was limping and really about to leave, Mo Jiao frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and didn't stop him too much, just watched helplessly, watching him finally pass by his side and pass by. For a moment, Mo Jiao finally couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his hand and pulled off the veil, his fingertips were turning white while holding the veil tightly, and his face was very gloomy.

"Zhong Yixiao, don't you want to know what I am here for today? Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Zhong Yixiao stopped in his footsteps, but opened his mouth but was speechless. He didn't know how to face Mo Jiao who was almost killed by him, not to mention that Mo Jiao was still a child now, which made him feel very uncomfortable, like Bullying a child.

Seeing that he didn't look back, Mo Jiao sneered even more, but if he knew what Zhong Yixiao was thinking, he might be like Master Yun who was so angry that he vomited blood, and even got internal injuries.

"Do you think my face is hideous, and I feel disgusting even by looking at it?"

"Zhong Yixiao, then you really have to see clearly, this is me, Mr. Mo you admired is also me! Do you think I am a freak like everyone else? But I am such a person!"

Zhong Yixiao turned around quickly when he heard the words, his face was a little ugly, he shook his head without thinking, and blurted out: "I didn't mean that, you... I don't know why you said that, but the strange Gu in your body is not what you think, Why do you feel sorry for yourself..."

He didn't go on talking, because Mo Jiao had already shown a triumphant smile, and his smile was still so pure and flawless, but he was actually not a purely good person.

"You turned around." Mo Jiao smiled.

Zhong Yixiao: "..."

He felt that he had been played by Mo Jiao again, and was about to turn around and leave while feeling annoyed. He didn't want Mo Jiao to see him in such a mess, but Mo Jiao said again: "You really still hate me."

Mo Jiao's tone was very positive, Zhong Yixiao only felt a headache, but the wound on his arm was obviously more painful, he covered his arm, and asked in a obviously helpless tone: "Master Mo, what exactly do you want?"

"Not at all, do you think I'm here today to see your joke?"

Mo Jiao stared at his eyes that he finally stopped avoiding, and said calmly: "I never knew that you are such a timid person, Zhong Yixiao, aren't you usually very courageous? What are you afraid to ask yourself? Mine, let’s talk about it together today, after all, there won’t be many chances for you and me to meet in the future.”

Chances are running out...

Zhong Yixiao was silent for a moment, flustered in her heart, pursed her lips and said, "I don't know which sentence of yours is true and which sentence is false, Master Mo, if you're trying to make me happy, I'm really not in the mood Let's keep playing the game with you."

Mo Jiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you stupid? Don't you know you won't ask me?"

Zhong Yixiao, who had been scolded for no reason, could only use her eyes to accuse Mo Jiao of his evil deeds, and quickly looked away, unwilling to say any more.

Seeing this, Mo Jiao couldn't help scolding again: "Idiot."

"...I'm leaving." Zhong Yi said with a sigh.

That's what he said, but he didn't really want to leave, Mo Jiao watched quietly, so as not to make Zhong Yixiao lose his temper, Mo Jiao asked him another question very embarrassingly——

"Besides that, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhong Yixiao thought for a while, sighed as if he was very tired, and lowered his eyes: "I don't know what kind of person you are, and are you really here to lie to me for the sake of Qilin..."

When he was Jiaojiao, he treated Zhong Yixiao willfully and domineeringly, but when he was Mr. Mo, he was blindly gentle and pampering, which made Zhong Yixiao fall into it easily, but he is the leader of the Demon Cult At that time, it was the most sinful thing in the mouth of others.

But they are the same person, Zhong Yixiao can't tell them apart, and can't see through them, even though they still love each other, they dare not get closer.

Mo Jiao suddenly laughed, "I thought it was something important."

Isn't that important?

Zhong Yixiao stared at Mo Jiao fiercely, his cheeks blushed unconsciously, he thought that he was talking about something very serious, but in Mo Jiao's eyes these were not worth mentioning, they really didn't even care about life. Opinions are different.

Mo Jiao said again: "You just want me to give you an explanation, but before that, I also want to ask you for an explanation."

The other party's gaze was too serious, which made Zhong Yixiao feel guilty very quickly. He lowered his eyes and said, "I gave you the medicine because my master... no, it was the master who said that there is no problem with the medicine. I didn't intend to kill you, I never thought of killing you..."

Now Zhong Yixiao is sorry for Mrs. He Yun, but when he told the truth, he had a vague feeling that he was pushing the blame on others, so he was a little incoherent.

But Mo Jiao cut him off, "I didn't mean that."

"what?"

Zhong Yixiao looked at Mo Jiao blankly with his mouth half open, obviously he didn't expect this to happen.

Mo Jiao didn't want to mention the matter of taking medicine, he could figure it out by himself, but seeing that Zhong Yixiao didn't realize what he meant, he got angry, they really didn't have a tacit understanding.

"I mean, why didn't you come to me?"

"Why don't you go down the mountain with Elder Shang, and carry so many things by yourself, what kind of hero are you? Since no one blames you, why don't you let yourself go? Zhong Yixiao, I said you are too stupid, you Can't you just be selfish and steal the medicine and leave?"

A lot of questions from Balabala came from Mo Jiao, who used to be taciturn, which made Zhong Yixiao stunned for a moment, but he thought about what Mo Jiao said, but he always felt that it was wrong, so he chose to stay.

But Mo Jiao didn't really want an explanation from him, he was just a little annoyed, and when he got angry, he softened his attitude.

"But it's good now, you have severed all ties with the Xianxia Sect, and it can be regarded as a good death. No matter what happens to you in the future, the old Taoist nun will have nothing to do with it."

"Hey……"

Zhong Yixiao was still very dissatisfied when Mo Jiao said that about Mrs. He Yun.

Mo Jiao ignored him, and continued: "What about after that, what are your plans for the future?"

Zhong Yixiao didn't expect that Mo Jiao didn't ask him about taking the medicine that day, but he was still brooding about it, and he didn't have any plans for the future, so he habitually replied truthfully: "No plans, I want to go first Go back to Xianyun Manor."

"No plan?" Mo Jiao looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You have no kung fu now, how will you gain a foothold in the Jianghu in the future? And your injury is still not healed, are you going back to Xianyun Manor alone like this?"

Zhong Yixiao also felt that Mo Jiao cared about him, but this concern was separated by a layer of veil, like a friend's care, which made him a little flattered, and looked at Mo Jiao cautiously with his still clear eyes.

"I will practice again, but I will not use Xianxia's kung fu in the future."

The soft sword on his body was gone, and his hands were empty. Mo Jiao knew at a glance that he had left the house cleanly. He frowned and looked at Zhong Yixiao for a while, and suddenly said solemnly: "How long will it take to recover?" Old skills? I think you need to find a reliable master teacher, otherwise you will never be able to mess around in the arena in this life."

"Famous teacher?" Zhong Yixiao blinked.

Mo Jiao nodded naturally, then pointed to himself.

"like me."

"..." Zhong Yixiao said with difficulty: "Master Mo, stop joking."

Mo Jiao's cold eyes fell on him, Zhong Yixiao shut up resentfully, he realized little by little that Mo Jiao was indeed different from before, and also knew him better little by little.

"follow me."

Mo Jiao stretched out his hand to Zhong Yixiao with a very solemn expression, and quickly added——

"This is your last chance, Zhong Yixiao."

Zhong Yixiao's heart skipped a beat, and she was unconsciously seduced by Mo Jiao again.

"I will teach you to practice sword again, you should know that my kung fu is not inferior to Mrs. He Yun, Zhong Yixiao, this is a good thing that other people can't grab if they squeeze their heads, but now it falls on you. "

Although it was indeed very tempting, Zhong Yixiao quickly stopped, he hesitated and said: "But it is not something that can be achieved overnight to restore the previous skill."

Of course Mo Jiao knew that he was just giving Zhong Yixiao a chance, didn't he not know what kind of person he was?

Mo Jiao is giving him a chance to understand himself, and a tacit understanding cannot be developed overnight.

But once Zhong Yixiao agreed, there was no way to escape.

"Zhong Yixiao, I will only say it for the last time!"

Hearing Mo Jiao's sullen voice, Zhong Yixiao couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, and was also afraid that after this time, he would never have another chance. He still regrets that he didn't grab Mo Jiao's hand that day , and Mo Jiao's current physical condition, if he looked at him more, he would be more nostalgic and soft-hearted.

So Zhong Yixiao slowly stretched out his hand. In the midst of hesitation, his body had already made an honest decision. His fingertips trembled slightly and approached Mo Jiao's hand. His movements were extremely slow, so slow that Mo Jiao couldn't see it. Going down, he seemed to have spent his entire life of patience on Zhong Yixiao, and directly stretched out his small hand to grab his fingers.

"Okay, come back with me to recuperate!"

Zhong Yixiao was dragged away by him, still very uneasy, Mo Jiao could see his reluctance, and said with a stinky face: "I will teach you Kung Fu, you don't have to ask me to be your teacher, and I won't tell you You don't have to worry about me pulling you into the Devil's Cult because of this matter."

These words really hit Zhong Yixiao's weakness. For the time being, he still can't accept that he really followed Mo Jiao to the Demon Cult like a chicken, although he also knows that Mo Jiao is no longer the leader of the Demon Cult. But after all, he is still the devil that everyone in the world hunts down, but since he has made his choice freely, Zhong Yixiao also understands that he can't regret it, but he is still a little apprehensive.

Therefore, Mo Jiao was a little angry again. He glanced at Zhong Yixiao sideways, and hummed heavily to himself. He also understood that it was his fault first, and Zhong Yixiao is a stubborn person who is almost paranoid. Now he has to proceed step by step, otherwise If people are scared away, that's not good.

"Sorry……"

Zhong Yixiao's apology with strong self-blame came from his ear, Mo Jiao looked up in surprise, and saw Zhong Yixiao asked worriedly: "How is your health?"

In an instant, Mo Jiao calmed down, turned his face away and said, "It's all right."

Zhong Yixiao asked again: "Then didn't you want to explain to me before?"

"...Let's go back and talk about it."

"I'll explain to you when I recover." Mo Jiao added.

Zhong Yixiao frowned, and asked worriedly: "Isn't the medicine ready? When are you going to relieve Gu?"

Mo Jiao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he let out a long breath, like a sigh, and then said softly: "Wait a while... After a while, after I finish everything, I will go to relieve the gu."

But only about Zhong Yixiao, he might not be able to solve it.

Zhong Yixiao nodded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that with the medicine, he could help Mo Jiao get rid of Gu, so he didn't think too much about it. A little uneasy, then quietly took that little hand into the palm of his hand, and finally secretly raised the corners of his lips.

"sorry."

He was apologizing again, obviously still blaming himself.

Mo Jiao said: "I've already said I'm fine, you don't have to blame yourself."

"I'll wait for your explanation."

"..."

"Can I ask one more question?"

"Say."

"How long have you been waiting here? Your clothes are all wet."

Mo Jiao changed his face in vain, and said with a straight face: "Not long."

"But……"

"Okay, don't ask any more!"

Zhong Yixiao could only shut up, he was still in a daze, as if he was dreaming, he was taken away by Mo Jiao just after he came down the mountain, isn't it a little too easy to deceive?

But when he saw Mo Jiao as soon as he came down the mountain, this man made many funny excuses to let him go with him, Zhong Yixiao naturally throbbed.

Seeing him calm down, Mo Jiao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them walked down the mountain holding hands, which felt very warm.Seeing that Zhong Yixiao was limping and walking very inconveniently, Mo Jiao guessed that his leg injury was still not healed a few days ago, after all, Xuannv Peak was cold and freezing, which was not conducive to the healing of the wound.

"Can you still go? Let me carry you."

Zhong Yixiao blushed all of a sudden, shook her head hastily and said, "No, no, no need! I can go by myself."

How can a child carry such a tall and strong adult on his back?

Zhong Yixiao looked at Mo Jiao's current weak appearance, his heart was so soft that he didn't even dare to speak loudly, in the end Mo Jiao took advantage of the loophole.

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The author has something to say: I’ve been stuck for a long time because of this chapter’s reconciliation... just treat it as a husband and wife fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. I’ve been too free lately, and I almost can’t get back together_(:зゝ∠)_