My lord, the princess is a man!

"Then at least let me take one more look at him before I leave?" Chu Mo made a final request weakly with a pale face.

"No. Besides, you have already met today, haven't you? Do you need me to remind Duan Wang what he did to my Jiang'er?"

This kind of naked secrets of the two of them was brought up by others, Chu Mo couldn't bear it, let alone Lin Hanjiang's uncle was mentioned, which made him feel guilty and ashamed that he hadn't felt for a long time. an unprecedented level.

"I'm sorry." I don't know the reason, but I just feel that I should say this at this time, and it will make each other feel better.

Meng Fan glanced at him coldly and said, "Does King Duan want me to chase him away?"

Chu Mo shook his head and said, "Even if you drive me away, you won't leave unless you let me take another look at him."

"What's the point of this glance?" Meng Fan really couldn't figure out why he was stubborn.

With a pale face, Chu Mo said weakly and gently: "At least let me know that he is fine now, and he has not been blamed because of me, nor is he physically unwell because of me."

Hearing his statement, Meng Fan couldn't help smiling, and said to him with his hands behind his back: "It's very well said, and I feel touched, but unfortunately I still won't let you see him. The restless elements like you meeting, How could I take the risk to let him see you."

"If you don't let me see him, I won't leave." Chu Mo didn't expect that one day he would play a rogue like him, which was obviously his specialty.

Unmoved, Meng Fan said in a cold voice: "Whatever you want. It's just that if you want to wait, please go out and wait. Uninvited people are not welcome in my Meng residence. See off guests."

"Wait...wait." A panting voice came from the door, and the two people inside the door turned their heads at the same time.

The first thing that catches the eye is Lin Hanjiang holding his knees with both hands, panting heavily and looking at the two people inside.

"Jiang'er." Chu Mo rushed over overjoyed, but unfortunately, he was preempted by the servants outside.

Lin Hanjiang raised his hand weakly, and said intermittently: "I...I...I have something to say."

"Why are you looking at him!" Meng Fan came out of the room angrily, reached out to grab his arm and pulled him to where he should be.

How could Lin Hanjiang do what he wished? He pushed back with all his strength and shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a moment, I have something to say."

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

"No..." Before he could say the words, Lin Hanjiang saw his blood-stained sleeves and asked tremblingly, "What's wrong with your hands?"

The fierce struggle got the desired result, Lin Hanjiang ran over quickly, wanted to touch but dared not, his hands were frozen in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay, I can't die, what kind of tears does a big man shed." Chu Mo carefully wiped away his tears with his good right hand, but it still inevitably left some red marks on his face.

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used this hand to cover the wound, and my face was even more blurred."

Lin Hanjiang was not in the mood to joke with him, so he lightly poked the skin around the wound with his finger, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's not that I haven't been injured before. This little injury is nothing." Chu Mo wanted to rub his hair, but he gave up when he remembered the blood on his hands, but before he could put his hands down, his two hands Grabbed the wrist and clasped it to his head.

"Touch it if you want, I'm not against it, when did you become so hypocritical."

Chu Mo chuckled and didn't know how to answer, so he rubbed his hair vigorously as proof that he was not hypocritical.

"Cough!" Meng Fan, who had been by the side all the time, finally found a chance to brush up his sense of existence, and took two quick steps to rescue Lin Hanjiang from his "devil claws".

"That's all right now, King Duan, can you leave after seeing you?"

Chu Mo nodded, showing a reassuring smile to the reluctant person, as if saying: Wait for me, I will be back soon.

Lin Hanjiang also smiled back at him, but refused his request to leave.

"I have to bandage his wound, and I can leave only after I'm done. Otherwise, I'll inflict any injury on my body." Lin Hanjiang resolutely looked at his uncle, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

"What are you doing?" Meng Fan beckoned, and someone came over and took the person from him, "Go back and be honest!" You dare to threaten me with this, you think I'm stupid, don't you!

"I will do what I say, don't think I can't do it without a dagger, I, Lin Hanjiang, can do anything I want to do! If I can't get rid of this injury, I will bite my tongue, I will go on a hunger strike, and I will hit the wall!"

"Okay, okay!" Meng Fan was annoyed by his yelling, and told the two to let go of him and said, "I'll let you take care of it! How old are you and have a child's temper, don't be ashamed."

Lin Hanjiang pouted his lips, shook his head, and walked leisurely towards Chu Mo. When he came to him, he asked in a low voice: "This old guy is very tough, so we need to use special methods to deal with him. It may be useful for him to follow the steps, but the effect is too slow. Aren’t you and Sang Qi allies, Chu Mo? You tell him to let him consider his teacher’s lifelong affairs, and help him find a good marriage.”

"You!" Chu Mo scratched his nose quietly, expressing his approval of his "shameless" idea.

"Go to my room first!" Lin Hanjiang supported his arm and turned to the housekeeper and said, "Get me some medicine and gauze, yes, and hot water, and bring them to my room."

The housekeeper glanced at Meng Fan and saw him nodding before agreeing.

In the room, Lin Hanjiang wiped the blood on his arm clumsily, and then struggled for a long time before he dared to sprinkle the medicine on it.

Chu Mo looked down at the bewildered people, and said with a smile, "Why are you shaking?"

"Who...who trembled. And you haven't told me how the injury came about, and how it got like this." Lin Hanjiang pulled out a piece of gauze from the side, thinking about where to start with the wound.

Rong Bin wanted to ask himself to take over many times, but every time he thought of it, he was suppressed by Chu Mo's cold gaze.

"It's nothing, I stabbed it myself."

"I'm sick!" Lin Hanjiang tugged on the tightly wrapped gauze, almost preventing Chu Mo from shouting.

"Take it easy, you won't be able to strangle me to death."

"It's better to strangle you to death, so as to save these messy things." Lin Hanjiang tied the gauze and helped him put on his clothes before clapping his hands and standing up again. "Okay, now we can go."

"Are you really willing to let me go?"

"Uncle will throw you out even if you don't want to part with it, so why don't you go out obediently and make a good impression. Don't forget my suggestion when you go back."

"Can't forget."

Standing at the door and watching them whispering, Meng Fan felt uncomfortable, so he noticed that when he was done, he let him go quickly, but he didn't expect that this time the people cooperated so much that he was still a little uncomfortable.