After rebirth, I want to marry the dark guard every day

There was a woman in this house, and when she saw Yun Mo holding Yun Zhongyao, who was full of pain, she hurriedly let them in and gave them the wound medicine.

Yun Mo thanked him, and after the woman went out, he untied Yun Zhongyao's clothes, revealing the black and blue wound on his left abdomen.

"Your Highness, bear with it." Looking at the shocking wound, Yun Mo was about to cry in fright. He opened the medicine given by the woman, checked it, and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, so he applied it to Yun Zhongyao.

The cool ointment was applied to the abdomen, which relieved the pain and made Yun Zhongyao feel much better.

It was the little dark guard who couldn't hold back his tears that made Yun Zhongyao a little helpless.

"Miss Mo, your teardrops look much better than Shuang'er."

Yun Zhongyao's teasing made Yun Mo's hand pause, and then the blush spread from his face to his neck, and the tears not only did not stop, but fell even more intensely.

Yun Zhongyao had no choice but to reach out and touch Yun Mo's head.

Yun Mo's tears fell drop by drop on his lower abdomen, like hot magma, burning a ball of fire in Yun Zhongyao's abdomen.

"Momo, your tears are dripping on my stomach."

Yun Mo was taken aback, and quickly reached out to wipe it off.

The hand with a little callus moved on Yun Zhongyao's lower abdomen, and the fire burned even hotter in an instant.

Pressing Yun Mo's hand, "Is the medicine ready?"

Seeing Yun Zhongyao's hand on his lower abdomen, Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, and nodded repeatedly when he heard Yun Zhongyao's words, "Okay, Your Highness, do you still feel pain?"

"It hurts." Yun Zhongyao let go of Yun Mo's hand, closed his open clothes, and pulled the quilt aside to cover his lower abdomen.

Sitting on the head of the bed, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped Yun Mo's red eyes, "I am the one who was injured, I didn't cry, why are you crying?"

"Yun Mo didn't protect His Highness well." Yun Mo said sobbingly.

"I don't blame you, you saved this king's life, Momo is the best."

Yun Mo felt a little embarrassed by being coaxed by Yun Zhongyao again, lowered his head, and didn't dare to cry anymore, his eyes were red with tears rolling in their sockets, not to mention how pitiful he looked.

Yun Zhongyao sighed, "Forget it, you can cry."

Yun Mo pursed his lips, and big teardrops began to fall down again.

After crying for a long time, Yun Mo stopped his tears, and the medicine began to take effect. Yun Zhongyao felt that the pain in his abdomen was no longer so painful, so he got out of bed and prepared to go back.

Thanked the woman, left a piece of silver, and went back to the government.

Yun Zhongfeng had already ordered the assassin to be imprisoned, and Yun Zhongyao took Yun Mo directly to the dungeon.

Yun Zhongyao was not very good at interrogating such things, so he handed it over to Yun Mo, and their secret guards had learned this.

Taking out the poison from the assassin's mouth, Yun Mo connected the man's chin, "Who sent you here?"

The man didn't say anything, and Yun Mo didn't expect someone to attack him just now. He directly pulled out his sword, aimed at the man's arm and stabbed in, holding the hilt of the sword and spinning vigorously at the wound.

"Uh..." The assassin couldn't hold back, and screamed out.

Yun Zhongyao stood there expressionless, watching Yun Mo attack the assassin.

It was the first time he saw Yun Mo with such a ruthless appearance, without the cautiousness and respect he had shown in front of him, but still so attractive.

Yun Mo was afraid that these bloody scenes would stain Yun Zhongyao's face, so he restrained himself very much.

After touching for about an hour, the assassin no longer had a piece of good flesh on his body, but he still refused to say anything, "Mo Mo, cut off his tendons so that he won't run away."

"Yes."

Coming out of the dungeon, Yun Zhongyao looked at Yun Mo, who was sweating on his forehead, and wiped it with his hand, "Thank you."

"This is what subordinates should do." Yun Mo blushed.

Back in the room, Yun Mo wanted to change Yun Zhongyao's medicine, but Yun Zhongyao refused, "I will do it myself."

Yun Mo retreated somewhat disappointed.

Not long after changing the medicine, someone came and asked him to have dinner.

A table of clear soup with little water and simple tea and light rice.

Seeing that Yun Zhongyao and Yun Zhongfeng didn't move their chopsticks, the magistrate blushed with shame, "Kaining City has encountered a catastrophe, and now there is only so much food available, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Yun Zhongyao picked up the chopsticks, "Very good."

Then he ate the simple food in front of everyone.

Yun Zhongfeng smiled gently at the trembling magistrate, "Eat."

Yun Zhongfeng was ready to set off for Beilin Kingdom the next day, and he took some disaster money with him. Yun Zhongyao asked him to take two black shadow guards with him.

Afterwards, Yun Zhongyao started to be so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground. It would take a few more days for the northern border country, and the government's grain could not last long. They could only buy grain from merchants elsewhere at a high price.

In addition, the people's hearts need to be appeased, and the water source problem has to be dealt with. There is no news of the assassin in the dungeon.

Yun Mo followed His Royal Highness every step of the way, fearing that what happened a few days ago would happen again, but seeing Yun Zhongyao's spun around, his face was obviously tired, and his eyes were all black and blue, which made Yun Mo feel distressed.

"Your Highness, take a rest first, you won't be able to take it with your body like this." Yun Zhongyao has been busy since drinking a bowl of porridge in the morning, without eating anything.

"The king can rest, but the people of Kaining City can't afford to wait." After a pause, Yun Zhongyao asked again, "Is there no news from the second brother?"

"The Second Highness is already on his way back. The talks with Beilin Kingdom have gone smoothly. With the orders of the First Prince Beilin, their food preparations are very fast."

Finally there is good news.

Yun Zhongyao rubbed the center of his brows wearily, feeling a soreness in his head.

"Your Highness, there is also the poison in the river. Someone has already found out the result." Yun Mo put a piece of paper in front of Yun Zhongyao, "This poison is not fatal, but it will make people drink more and more thirsty. I have done some research and found that other ingredients are very common, but the medicine of Fuji only grows in the Rift Valley of the Northern Kingdom."

In order to lighten the burden on His Royal Highness, Yun Mo took the initiative to investigate after getting the formula of the poison.

"Northern country?" Yun Zhongyao took out a map of the country's land distribution, and pointed to a place, "Here?"

Yun Mo leaned over to take a look, nodded, "Yes."

Yun Zhongyao's face became gloomy again, this place is the border of Beilin Kingdom and Liuyue Kingdom.

It was Liuyue Kingdom again.

Yun Zhongyao made a note in his mind that the most urgent task is to solve the water source problem of Kaining City.

"What about the antidote?"

"I'm still working on it. I heard it's troublesome. It will take a while." Yun Mo walked over and boldly pulled out the map from Yun Zhongyao's hand.

"Your Highness, rest."

Yun Zhongyao took a sip of water, "If this king rests, what will the people of Kaining City do?"

"But the task of this subordinate is to protect you. You haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights."

When Yun Zhongyao stood up, his body wobbled, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

"This subordinate offended me." Yun Mo said.

Before Yun Zhongyao could react, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.