I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

"So Xiao Yiran has been poisoned by strange poison for so long?"

Thinking about it, Yan Yun couldn't help expressing his thoughts.

Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this sentence, he put down the herbs and freed his hands to write: "Is Xiao Yiran poisoned?"

"En." Yan Yun's voice could not hear any joy or anger, but Chen Mo could still see his worry from Yan Yun's expression.

"Then there is a reasonable explanation for everything." Chen Mo kept writing while holding the pen: "Maybe he really didn't intend to harm you."

Yan Yun seemed to hear a barely audible sigh coming from Chen Mo's mouth.

"What?" Yan Yun felt a little strange seeing Chen Mo relieved, so he asked, "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

As soon as Yan Yun finished speaking, Chen Mo's hand holding the pen stopped moving.

He glanced at Yan Yun, then fixed his eyes on the window sill not far away, turned around and wrote after a while: "I deleted a memory for you with medicine without authorization."

These words confused Yan Yun, before he opened his mouth, Chen Mo wrote again: "At that time I thought he wanted to harm you."

Chen Mo wrote this sentence in a hurry, which caused his handwriting to be completely out of order and neat as usual, and even looked a little messy.

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head to stare at the somewhat dry tip of the pen, and dipped it in the inkstone beside him.

He still looked calm and composed, the smooth ink soaked the tip of the brush, as if it would drip out at any moment.

"I know you're doing it for my own good." Yan Yunqiang squeezed out a smile and patted Chen Mo's shoulder.

Hearing this, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. He was about to take out the ink-soaked pen to write something when Yan Yun spoke again: "Chen Mo, I want to find him."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo couldn't help but stop holding the pen.

pat.

A drop of thick ink fell along the tip of the pen, blurring a thick black spot on the snow-white paper.

Chen Mo was only stunned for a moment, then quickly crumpled up the ink-stained paper and threw it away, changed a new paper and wrote: "Take care."

After finishing writing, Chen Mo immediately turned around and started to mix the medicine seriously, without even saying hello to Yan Yun, he just got busy on his own.

"I'm leaving." Yan Yun's voice became farther and farther away, and Chen Mo raised his head from the pile of herbs until he disappeared.

He stared fixedly at the still shaking door bolt, his eyes full of reluctance.

In the secret room five miles away from the barracks, a man who had been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face was kicked into the center of the room by Lie Ren.

"Whether you recruit or not, who sent you here?"

The man has a sharp-edged face with deep eye sockets, which is a unique appearance of Qiang people.

He glanced at Lie Ren impudently, spat a mouthful of spittled blood at Lie Ren, then turned his head and said to Xiao Yiran who was at the side: "Don't be too complacent, your death is not far away, the Sixth Prince of Jiang Country. "

"It's okay, someone will die before me." Xiao Yiran said as he walked slowly towards the man, his voice gradually became harsher: "You can rest assured, no one will escape."

"My lord, take care of yourself first." The man's snake-like gaze swept Xiao Yiran's whole body, and he laughed loudly: "Isn't it difficult to rely on bloodletting to keep awake every day?"

After the man finished speaking, sharp laughter resounded through the house, and he continued to sarcastically say: "If I am as terminally ill as you are, I will never live."

"You say it again?" This sentence suddenly angered Xiao Yiran, he suddenly took a step closer, strangled the man's neck firmly, and said in a deep voice: "To live? Heh, who gave it to you?"

As Xiao Yiran said, the strength in his hands gradually increased, and bloodshot eyes slowly appeared in his eyes.

The man was choked and unable to breathe, and his face was congested.

With the increasing strength in Xiao Yiran's hands, his face has gradually turned from red to purple, and the veins on his neck are pinched, and he can only make a "huhuhu" inhalation sound.

"Why don't you say it?" Xiao Yiran's voice turned cold in an instant, and his expression was almost grim: "I'm just living, yes, I have stolen my life for more than ten years."

"My lord?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Lie Ren hurriedly stepped forward to hold Xiao Yiran back: "My lord, calm down and don't follow his way, he just wants to provoke you."

"Giggle..." The man stopped struggling, his neck was twisted into a weird angle, his eyes widened and he stared at Xiao Yiran with a strange smile, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Seeing this, Xiao Yiran's emotions became more and more uncontrollable.

A burst of extremely rapid dizziness hit, Xiao Yiran only felt a blank flash in his mind.

He let go of his hand slightly, and the man flexibly broke free from the restraints, and ran to the door of the secret room in the blink of an eye.

The man's speed was extremely fast, and his figure nimbly shuttled through the secret room. He skillfully opened the door of the secret room, but instead of running out, he stopped at the door.

When Xiao Yiran and his group came after him, the man leaned on the door frame and said leisurely: "You guys are too slow, let me wait."

"Bold maniac, this is a place where you can run wild!" Lie Ren said, quickly approaching the man, but when he was about to meet the man, he avoided him.

Lie Ren was shocked by the man's superb lightness skills, he stopped involuntarily, stood still in front of the man and stopped acting rashly.

In Jiang Kingdom's imperial city, Lie Ren's lightness kung fu can be regarded as one of the best.

In front of this man of unknown origin, Lie Ren felt an obvious threat. He stared at the man complicatedly for a while, then turned his head and said to Xiao Yiran:

"My lord, be careful."

Lie Ren felt that the person standing in front of them was definitely a powerful character.

Xiao Yiran, who was observing from the side, also found that this man deliberately concealed his strength, he waved away the guards around him, and walked towards the man alone, his eyes seemed calm but undercurrents surged.

"You opened the door of the secret room and didn't leave, isn't it just to wait for me?" Xiao Yiran said, then took another step closer and said, "Am I right, Your Highness the First Prince?"

Hearing this, the smile on the man's face dropped suddenly, his expression froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to that superficial smile, neither denying nor admitting it.

"Take a step to talk?" The man smiled even more, but gave off an inexplicable evil spirit.

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran didn't react at all, but took a step back and winked at Lie Ren.

Lie Ren nodded cooperatively, and the surrounding guards secretly surrounded the two of them.

Sensing the guard's movement, the man quickly unscrewed the door lock with his hands behind his back, and he was out of the secret room in an instant.

As soon as the guards took a step, they were shot by the thrown darts. None of the four guards survived, and they were all stabbed to the ground.

"My lord, it's a loss of grace to be many against one." As the man said, he showed two darts, looked at Xiao Yiran with an undiminished smile and said.

"I don't need demeanor for you." As he said that, Xiao Yiran moved closer to Lie Ren, and only two voices could hear him saying: "Be careful, I'll attract his attention first, and then you take the opportunity..."

Before Xiao Yiran finished speaking, a masked man suddenly appeared from the dark.

The masked man was tall and had the same slightly long curly hair as the suspicious man.

He rushed straight towards Lie Ren like a falcon, and the claw-like hand of a raptor clasped Lie Ren's chest, hooking Lie Ren to unscrew it.

Blade is trapped by the masked man and is forced to wrestle with him.

On the other side, facing Xiao Yiran who was alone, the man did not take the opportunity to attack him, but cast a meaningful glance at Xiao Yiran and quickly ran away.

The masked man and Lie Ren were still fighting. Lie Ren seemed to be fighting with great difficulty, but in fact he only used [-]% of his strength.

While dealing with the masked man, he was secretly watching the movements of his prince.

Xiao Yiran chased after the man without hesitation, he gave Lie Ren a wink before leaving, Lie Ren immediately understood, and continued to fight with the masked man, pretending that he couldn't get away.

The man was agile and galloped all the way, Xiao Yiran chased him, and the places he went became more and more remote.

The man didn't stop until he got into a bamboo forest filled with fog.

He stopped without warning, turned around and faced Xiao Yiran, and lifted off the human skin mask on his face.

"Sixth Prince, long time no see."

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