His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

Mo Yu hurried to the imperial city after finishing the affairs in the Dark Moon Hall, and then heard the dark message from the imperial city saying that they went hunting in Wuling Mountain, so he hurried to the camp where the hunters were stationed at the foot of Wuling Mountain.

When Mo Yu came, the whole camp was in chaos, everyone was clamoring to find the prince.

He frowned, the prince brother disappeared?

Before he had time to think carefully, he directly grabbed a soldier who was screaming and asked him, "Where did the prince disappear?"

The soldier wanted to resist, but Mo Yu's sword had already reached his throat, so he obediently confessed: "It's... in the forest at the foot of Wuling Mountain."

After getting the answer, Mo Yu slashed the soldier unconscious with a knife in his hand, and then jumped into the forest.

After entering the forest, he saw many horseshoe prints on the avenue of the forest, and someone in front of him was calling for His Royal Highness.

Presumably these people also came to look for the prince, but An Yehua ignored them because he saw the imprint left by Suzaku.

This mark is unique to Suzaku, and ordinary people can't see it, but he is the head of the Dark Moon Hall, a person who is directly loyal to Suzaku, so it is impossible not to see it.

He followed the mark and walked all the way until the mark disappeared at a place on Linzi Avenue.

He frowned and looked into the woods.

What caught his eyes was a large pile of corpses, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, as if he had lost something important.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and walked into the woods, but his steps were a little unnoticeable.

His eyes scanned the corpses one after another, and every time he finished scanning one, he was thankful that it wasn't him, luckily it wasn't him.

When he came to a person in red, he paused, and immediately squatted down to check her breath.

"Suzaku," he called.

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in red opened her eyes.

Suzaku didn't die and didn't go into a coma, she was just seriously injured and her sensory abilities were somewhat reduced, so when Mo Yu came, she didn't hear her at all, and she didn't open her eyes until Mo Yu called her.

There was a moment of joy in her eyes when she saw Mo Yu, and her whole eyes also brightened up with joy.

"Where did the prince go?" Mo Yu asked.

Suzaku's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Hall Master, His Royal Highness is going in that direction."

As she spoke, she pointed to the direction An Yehua left.

After a pause, she continued: "The hall master doesn't have to worry about me. I have already sent a distress signal to the hall, and they will come soon. You just need to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

In fact, she knew that Mo Yu would not stay for her, but for the final sake of face, she was willing to duplicity and watch him leave.

Mo Yu glanced at him, then left without looking back.

Suzaku looked at the direction Mo Yu left, and all the light in his eyes went out.

In fact, she has been watching this boy get farther and farther away from her, and never looks back.There was nothing she could do about it, because she had never been the one he cared about.

The dense forest is not very deep. When the sun's light shines into the dense forest, the blood stains on the ground become particularly dazzling.

Looking at the bloodstains, Mo Yu clenched her fists tightly.

Brother, you must be fine.

Mo Yu's palms began to sweat, but he didn't notice it.

He followed the intermittent blood trail all the way until he passed through the dense forest.

What came into view was a spacious river.

The bloodstain disappeared beside a huge rock by the river. As if he sensed something, he took a few steps behind the rock.

He saw a handsome young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, leaning weakly on the rock, with a broken arrow stuck in his leg, bleeding out.

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"elder brother!"

Seeing An Yehua being treated like this, he hurriedly shouted.

He stepped forward a few steps to check An Yehua's injury, and saw that the arrow pierced An Yehua's entire thigh.

Seeing such an injury, Mo Yu instantly felt that the blood in his body was congealed. He tried his best to restrain his desire to tremble, and helped An Yehua treat the wound.

When An Yehua was in a coma, he saw a young man kneeling beside him.The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the tip of his nose, looking a little intoxicating.

So An Yehua became drunk, drunk by the concerned and anxious gaze of that young man.

It was already midnight when An Yehua woke up, the moon was hanging high, the river was tinkling, and the bonfire was warming people up.

But An Yehua, who was seriously injured, didn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He subconsciously wanted to move, but when he lifted his foot slightly, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.

"Hiss—" An Yehua couldn't help but make a sound because of the pain.

He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the place where he was in severe pain, and saw that it was being wrapped in a white cloth at the moment, but because of his movement, a little blood leaked out, staining a large piece of the white cloth red.

Mo Yu was sitting next to An Yehua, and at this moment the bonfire illuminated his whole body a little softly.

As early as when An Yehua made any movement, Mo Yu had already opened his eyes. He wanted to stop An Yehua's movement, but he didn't make it in time.

Seeing An Yehua's voice at this moment, he held An Yehua's hand and said, "Brother, don't move anymore, if you move again, the wound will be involved."

Then reach for the fish grilling on the campfire.

The bonfire is orange-yellow, and the young man's face is very soft when it shines on it.

Seeing the young man in front of him, An Yehua instantly felt relieved, and felt that all his precautions and hard work could be let go at this moment.

Mo Yu handed the grilled fish on the bonfire to An Yehua's eyes.

The boy's eyes reflected the orange bonfire, as well as An Yehua's face, bright and soft.

"Brother, be hungry, let's eat some grilled fish first, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

It's a perfect fit, An Yehua loves to eat fish, not to mention that when he's hungry, this fish has become a delicacy in his heart.

However, only one word popped out of his mouth for a long time: "Couple."

He was also too weak, and he felt exhausted even to speak.

Hearing what he said, Mo Yu was happy. He blew on the grilled fish, put it near An Yehua's mouth, and looked at An Yehua with a smile: "Brother, eat quickly."

An Yehua wanted to come by himself.He raised his hand, wanting to take the fish, but this action would inevitably involve his wound.

But this time An Yehua held back, instead of "hissing", he closed his eyes to relieve the pain.

It was just too painful, the corners of his eyes couldn't help being sore, and he felt that tears were about to fall, but how could he let the tears flow down, not to mention that there was a boy younger than him beside him, So he held back abruptly.

Seeing that An Yehua's actions hurt the wound, Mo Yu frowned, and then patiently persuaded: "Brother, I'll just feed you. You are injured and have bled so much, so you shouldn't work hard."

As if he had listened to Mo Yu's words, An Yehua didn't make any unnecessary moves.

An Yehua obediently leaned against the rock, allowing Mo Yu to feed him.

"Brother," Mo Yu said.

An Yehua squeezed out the word "um" in his throat.

"My brother used to feed me like this." Mo Yu stared at Mo Yu with a pair of eyes.