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Su Zhan and Ye Yijun walked over quickly at this time. Mu Yuyu said anxiously, "He... he was injured, this... this sword is poisonous, what should I do? What should I do? Ye Yijun, what should I do?"

Mu Yu's panic expression made the two of them nervous. Ye Yijun squatted down and pointed an acupoint around Feng Yumo's wound, "Don't worry, Su Zhan and I will take His Highness to the other courtyard to find Mo Zhan, Mo Zhan is there.

, Your Highness will be fine."

Mu Wuyu nodded repeatedly, "Hurry up." As he said that, he had difficulty getting up to help Feng Yumo up, Su Zhan hurriedly reached out to help Feng Yumo.

Ye Yijun reached out to support Feng Yumo's body, "Miss Mu, just walk ahead, Your Highness, I'll carry you on your back."

Several people came to the carriage, and Fengying and Jianjia were waiting outside the carriage. Seeing the people coming back, they hurriedly came forward.

Feng Ying frowned after seeing Feng Yumo covered in blood on Ye Yijun's back, and said in a slight tone, "What's wrong with your highness?"

"There is no time to say this now. Feng Ying, you can send Miss Mu and the other two back first. Su Zhan and I will take His Highness to the villa to find Mo Zhan." Ye Yijun said as he was already walking towards their horses with Feng Yumo on his back.

Mu Yu reached out and grabbed his hand, "How can he still ride a horse after being injured so seriously? Help him get on the carriage." He turned to Feng Ying and said, "You go to Mu Mansion to see my father and explain to him."

The situation is that because Yiren and Jianjia were both injured, I took him to Mo Zhan for treatment. By the way, don’t talk about the injury of Your Highness Six.”

Su Zhan looked at Mu Wuyu: "You want to follow me too?"

Mu Yu looked back at Su Zhan, "Well, I can't just leave like this, I want to watch him wake up."

Since she had already made some plans in her mind, he didn't need to ask more, "Then get on the carriage as soon as possible. Although Ye Yijun sealed the acupoints, the sword still needs to be pulled out quickly."

"Then help him onto the carriage quickly."

After Mu Yu finished speaking, he thought about it and climbed onto the carriage and moved Yiren gently aside, and sat down: "You lean on him against my legs so that he will not be pushed."

Su Zhan and Ye Yijun looked at each other, and then helped Feng Yumo to the carriage and pillow her legs as Mu Wuyu said.

The carriage began to move forward, and Mu Yu held Feng Yumo's body with both hands, afraid that if he swayed his body, he would touch something. Looking at his pale face, she always saw him with high spirits and such a body.

He looked so fragile that he was bloody, and Mu Yu stroked his cheeks with deep pain.

The long sword on the shoulder looked so regretful. Mu Yu lowered his head gently and his forehead was against Feng Yumo.

"Feng Yumo, I love you, I really love you."

She is a coward, a coward who dares not love others. But now she knows that she is wrong. She knows that Feng Yumo is different from Feng Chuyuan. She knows that Feng Yumo will not let her suffer for the second time.

I also know that no matter how hard I try, I can't escape the secrets he knitted.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the villa. Ye Yijun jumped off the horse and knocked on the door. Su Zhan opened the carriage and helped help Feng Yumo up first.

The door was opened ruthlessly, but still had a face of Bingbing. After seeing Feng Yumo covered in blood, he changed his color and opened the door wide. "Come in quickly, I'll call Mo Zhan."

Ye Yijun walked towards the guest room with Feng Yumo on his back, Su Zhan helped Yiren carrying him in a coma, while Mu Yu followed him with Jian Jia who was unable to move.

Several people just walked to the door of the guest room. Mo Zhan hurriedly came over and sent him, looking at Feng Yumo on Ye Yijun's back and shouted, "What's going on? Why did you suddenly suffer such a serious injury?"

I helped someone to put it on the guest room.

After laying the person flat, Ye Yijun said, "This sword is poisonous. I have already clicked the acupoints. You can take a look."

Mo Zhan held Feng Yumo's hand and began to take the pulse, "Wuqing, go and prepare hot water." The other hand cleverly pulled the fabric of the wounded area of ​​his sword: "It's okay to have poison, it's not very serious, I'm the sword

It must be unplugged first."

Mu Yu stood aside and looked nervously, "Are you sure the poison is okay?"

Mo Zhan looked up and looked at Mu Yuyu quickly, then shouted at Ye Yijun, "Go and take my medicine box over."

Ye Yijun quickly left the room and headed towards Mo Zhan’s pharmacy. Mo Zhan looked at Mu Wuyu and said, “This little injury would not cost him his life.”

Minor injury?!

Mu Yu looked at his chest soaked in black blood, and his heart was beating. Is this still a minor injury?

Ye Yijun flashed into the house like a gust of wind, put the medical box on the small stool next to him, "Take it."

Mo Zhan no longer spoke, skillfully crafted the medicines and props needed in the medical box.

After applying a few needles around the sword wound, he pulled out the long sword from Feng Yumo's body without hesitation, and the black wound did not flow out of blood.

At this time, Wuqing walked in with a basin of hot water. Mo Zhan poured some medicine powder into the hot water: "Wash the wound first."

Seeing Wuqing wet and squeezed the gauze dry, Mu Wuyu couldn't help but say, "I'll wash it for him."

Wuqing looked up at Mu Yuyu and handed the gauze to her without saying anything.

Mu Yu took the gauze and walked to the side. Looking at the black wound, his heart was tightened and his trembling hand stretched out to rub the blood stains around the wound.

"Waste the wound, and he doesn't feel the pain now, don't worry." Mo Zhan looked at the heartache in Mu Wuyu's eyes. Is Feng Yumo a blessing this time?

Although he knew that Feng Yumo could not feel the pain now, Mu Yu still couldn't bear to use too much force and gently cleaned the wound.

Mo Zhan took a bottle of ointment and handed it to Mu Yuyu, "It just happened to be applied to him. After applying it, we bandage him together. He should have a fever tonight and will get better tomorrow morning. I'm in my body

It will be fine if you boil some medicine for him tomorrow morning and take it for a few days. It will be fine if you take care of this injury for another ten days and half a month."

After hearing what Mo Zhan said, Mu Yu was still unable to let go. "I will only boil the medicine tomorrow morning. Will this poison stay in his body for a few more hours and it will be okay for his body?"

"It's okay, although it's strong toxic, it's not awesome. I've already applied acupuncture, so you don't have to worry." Mo Zhan said while taking out the gauze from the medicine box, "I promise you that he will be noon tomorrow at the latest

I can wake up."

Mu Yu naturally believed in Mo Zhan. After applying ointment to Feng Yumo, he said, "I'll guard him tonight."

"kindness."

It's been half an hour since Feng Yumo's injuries were bandaged, and it's been half an hour since he changed his clothes. Mo Zhan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's okay. Just give him a cold compress when he has a fever. You can keep him and I'll go

Look at your two maids next door.”

"Mo Zhan, please trouble you." Seeing that Mo Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, Mu Wuyu thanked.

Mo Zhan chuckled, "If you thank me for treating your maid, I will accept it. If you thank Feng Yumo, there is no need to save him. It has nothing to do with you."

"Then please take care of Jianjia and Yiren." In her heart, she could only silently apologize to the two of them. At this time, she wanted to stay with Feng Yumo's side.

Mo Zhan waved his hand and walked out.

In the end, only Feng Yumo, who was unconscious in the upper coma and Mu Wuyu who was guarding the edge of the house.

Mu Yu reached out to touch Feng Yumo's forehead. The temperature was normal. She withdrew her hand with confidence and gently lay down on the side of her to take a look.

Mu Yu, who was asleep in a daze, heard a faint moan and moan. She shuddered and suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing Feng Yumo's unconscious face with an abnormal flush, she quickly reached out to cover her.

I got on his forehead and was startled by the hot temperature.

He quickly got up and walked to the cold water basin prepared for her early morning. As soon as his hand reached into the water, he shivered by the cold water, washed a wet cloth and placed it on Feng Yumo's forehead.

But after a while the wet cloth was half dry, Mu Yu changed another piece, and it was circulating like this until the sky slowly brightened, the flush on Feng Yumo's face slowly disappeared, and the temperature returned to normal temperature. Mu Yu's body

Yu was so tired that he collapsed on the edge of the *, breathing a sigh of relief, and a little bit of a sudden Mo Zhan said that he was too accurate, and he would get a fever if he said he had a fever.

Mu Yu was so tired that he didn't want to move. He looked at Feng Yumo's eyes fighting again and fell asleep again in a daze. But this time, his slightly frown slowly stretched out.

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pain……

As soon as Feng Yumo was conscious of the fear and pain coming from his shoulders, he frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Mo Zhan holding a bowl of medicine juice in his hand, "Even if you should wake up, the temperature of the medicine is just right. Sit up and drink the medicine."

Feng Yumo turned his head and looked around, then turned around and felt a trace of loss flashed in his eyes. Then he slowly sat up, leaned on his back, took the medicine bowl from his hand, and breathed a little: "This medicine is the medicine."

Why do you look so dark? Isn’t it very bitter?”

This is just finding fault with nothing! Is it called black if the medicine is not black or bitter? It is purely because I feel uncomfortable and take advantage of the problem. "The Sixth Prince, no matter how good the medicine is, I don't have the ability to turn the medicine into sweet. If you taste good medicine, you should hurry up

Drink it, don’t waste the intentions of the people who cook the medicine.”

Feng Yumo snorted coldly and drank the medicine in one sip, then handed the empty bowl to Mo Zhan in unhappy: "Did Feng Ying and the others bring me over yesterday?"

Mo Zhan held back his laughter in his heart. He looked at you pretending and continued to pretend. I want to see when the person pretended to be there. "If they didn't bring you here, who would bring you here? Yesterday you looked bloody.

I was really scared. I thought what happened to you, but fortunately I just looked scary. You have to keep it on your shoulders for at least ten or half a month. Be careful these days."

Feng Yumo didn't even get in much of what Mo Zhan said later, and he felt a little fox, "It's such a conscience-free little fox. Before fainting, he looked so distressed that he turned around and left! Even if it was inconvenient to follow him at night

Come on, you should have a look at this time.”

In fact, he didn't want her to care much about him, just take a little care, but he still feels so heartbroken now.

Seeing this, Mo Zhan said half seriously and half jokingly: "That's wrong with you. Miss Mu also needs rest."

"Who doesn't let her rest? I just said she can just take a look now." Feng Yumo, who was ignored, felt a little annoyed, and this annoying injury was even more depressing.

Mo Zhan sighed: "I not only looked at you, but I have watched it from last night until an hour ago. I have boiled this medicine myself, and I am afraid that you will get cold after waking up and then warmed it up with warm water before going to rest.

of."

After hearing Mo Zhan's words, Feng Yumo came to his senses for only a moment and grabbed Mo Zhan's arm in surprise, "Are you saying she is here? From yesterday until an hour ago? Did she keep guarding me? She was yesterday

Didn't go back to Mu's Mansion tonight?!"

This young man who was ecstatic and crazy about love looked like the sixth prince. Mo Zhan took away his hand that was about to cut his arm: "Don't be too excited, be careful that your wound will crack. Yes, Mu Da

The lady came back with you last night and took care of you. You had a fever in the second half of the night and she was alone guarding you and changing the wet towels for you in the middle of the night. When I came in the morning, she lay on your side to rest

I woke her up and asked her to rest, but she wanted to boil medicine for you to wait for you to wake up. An hour ago, I saw that she couldn't hold on anymore, so I asked her to go to the next room to rest first. She was also very tired

I no longer insisted on agreeing. Before leaving, I repeatedly told me that you would ask you to drink the medicine when you wake up, for fear that the poison would harm your body if it would last for a long time."

Feng Yumo had been so happy that he could not speak when he heard Mo Zhan say that Mu Wuyu had been with him to the other yard last night. The more he heard it, the happier he was. While he was happy, he felt a lot of pain, "

How can you let her take care of me alone? What should I do if she is tired?"

Mo Zhan stared at Feng Yumo. It was really a big deal about him? Why is he not a human inside and outside? "Sixth Prince Mingjian, do you know how much Miss Mu's temper is. The young one can't convince him."

Listening to Mo Zhan’s weird words, Feng Yumo didn’t care, “Where is the room she is in?”

"On the left and on the right is where her two maids rest." Mo Zhan looked at Feng Yumo who lifted the quilt and was about to get up and couldn't help but say, "Hey, hey, you should at least have an injury?"

"I'm fine, I'm just stabbing a sword." As he said that, he had put on his shoes and stood up from the top, "I'll go see her."

After saying that, the man walked to the door. He, a doctor, was careful and he would be too unnecessary to pay attention. He accepted his fate and put away the empty medicine bowl and walked out. When he walked out the door, he happened to see Feng Yumo walking in.

In the room where Mu Yuyu was. Looking at his disappearing figure at the door, Mo Zhan's eyes flashed slightly, and some pictures that had already disappeared into his memory flashed away.

He took his mind back and walked forward with the empty medicine bowl.

Feng Yumo gently pushed open the door, took a lighter pace and walked slowly to the side.

After seeing Mu Yuyu's peaceful sleeping face, the annoyance in his heart had already been wiped out.

He sat down carefully, for fear that if he accidentally woke up Mu Yu in his sleep.

Seeing the clearing of Feng Yumo under her eyes, it must have been left to take care of him last night. For him, everything she brought to herself was unexpected surprises.

In fact, he is also very important in her heart.

Otherwise, why would she take him back to the other yard, and why would she take care of him*?

Little fox, you are indeed moved by me.

Feng Yumo reached out and gently held Mu Yuyu's hand that was placed outside the quilt, and murmured, "Little fox, I'm so happy. I've never been so happy since I was a child, and I never knew there was one.

One day I will love a woman so deeply, and I won’t know that because of a person’s concern and love, I can make me so happy.”

Holding the one in his hand, Feng Yumo looked up.

Mu Yu opened his misty eyes, but he was still confused before he woke up, with a hint of nasal sound in his voice: "Yiren, is it dawn?"

Feng Yumo couldn't help but laugh softly, "It's already afternoon."

Hum? Hum!!!

The sudden man's voice made Mu Yuyu realize that she was not in the Mu Mansion at this time. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually the injured man.

She quickly got up and asked without thinking: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you lie down and rest?"

Feng Yumo was so happy about her reaction, "I naturally don't have to rest when I wake up. Instead, it's you. I'm sorry, I'll quarrel with you."

"It's okay if I'm injured again, how could you not have to rest? The injury on your shoulder has not healed yet, why did you get sick?" Mu Yu said as he looked at the bandaged wound with some nervousness, "Mo

Zhan said that the wounds were prone to cracking a few days ago, so you should be extra careful.”

Seeing her anxious and worried look on her face, Feng Yumo couldn't help but exert force again while holding her hand, "You are caring about me, right? Little fox, are you worried about me?"

Mu Yuyu looked at Feng Yumo with anger and amused. Why can’t this person tell the point? "The important thing now is not this, is it your injury to you?"

Feng Yumo shook his head gently, his expression was extremely serious, "No, the most important thing for me is this now. You are worried about me and caring about me, which is much more important to me than any wound. The little fox

I feel sorry for you to take care of me, I am tired, but I am very happy, because that means you care about me, I also have a status in your heart, right?"

Such Feng Yumo would only make Mu Yuyu feel distressed. She shook him and her hand, "Yes."

Mu Yu's face was a little red, but she still stared at Feng Yumo intently, suppressing her shyness, "I am indeed worried about you and care about you. I...I..." She lowered her head slightly to avoid it.

Feng Yumo bit her lip with a little expectation and hot eyes: "I have you in my heart."

I have you in my heart...

I have you in my heart...

Feng Yumo hugged Mu Yuyu in his arms with ecstasy, and was excited, "Little fox, little fox! You said you have me in your heart, you have me in your heart!!"

Mu Yu was both ashamed and afraid, "Sixth Prince, let me go, stop moving, I will touch your wound, Your Royal Highness."

Feng Yumo let go of Mu Yuyu. Mu Yuyu wanted to check his wound, but he stopped him and held her hand: "Don't call me the Sixth Prince, call me Yumo."

Yumo?!

Mu Yu lowered his head slightly embarrassedly. Such a title is too close.

Feng Yumo refused to give up, "How about not calling Yumo, then calling Brother Mo?" She also called Brother Luo Yixu. Anyway, he was older than her, so it was nothing if she called him brother.

Mu Yu shook his head, "Is there any other choice?"

Feng Yumo shook his head like a spoiled person, "No more, Brother Yumo, please choose one, shout quickly, shout quickly."

Seeing that he was stubbornly urging, Mu Yu was still a little embarrassed. He always felt that such a title meant something.

Feng Yumo felt a little unhappy when he saw that she had been hesitating, and his face sank: "You call Brother Luo Yixu in private, can't you call me?"

Mu Yu retorted: "Mr. Luo and I don't have much chance to get along in private."

After hearing her words, Feng Yumo snorted coldly. When he went out to meet him in the middle of the night, he said that there were not many opportunities to get along in private? How many opportunities did she want? She also thought of her personality and went out to meet Luo Yixu in the middle of the night.

Is there any Luo Yixu in my heart?

Seeing Feng Yumo suddenly remained silent and still a little angry when he looked at him, Mu Wuyu was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yumo wouldn't care if he didn't think about that, but when he thought that the little fox might really have Luo Yixu's presence in his heart, he felt extremely uncomfortable. After all, he is not famous and has nothing to say.

"It's nothing, just forget it if you don't want to. You took care of me yesterday, so you'll have a rest."

Feng Yumo tried his best to calm himself down. Those jealous things were done by women. He must not be cautious, must not be cautious, must not be cautious.

Looking at Feng Yumo's sudden cold appearance, Mu Yuyu was a little panicked and grabbed his arm: "Are you leaving? I'm not sleepy. What's wrong with you? Are you angry? I'm not calling you, it's just

, just a little embarrassed."

Feng Yumo saw her nervous look and felt a little embarrassed: "No, why am I angry about this little thing? It doesn't matter, as long as you have me in your heart." Although he said this, Feng Yumo

I couldn't help but think too much, why do I feel embarrassed to call me? I feel embarrassed to call Luo Yixu? The most important thing is that she went out to meet him in the middle of the night and made him really mind damn it.

Seeing that Feng Yumo's face was obviously a little unhappy, Mu Wuyu said nothing was wrong.

"Yu...Yu Mo..." Mu Yuyu said withstood the shyness in her heart.

Feng Yumo immediately had a very bright smile on his face, "Little fox, scream again, hear again."

Mu Yu didn't expect that just a name would make him so happy, and she liked the smile on his face. Unlike the lazy and false knowledge that he always used to be, this is a smile from the bottom of his heart, even his eyes were smiling.

of.

"Yu Mo..."

"Call it again..."

"Yu Mo..."

"Call it again..."

"Enough, don't shout." Mu Yu's voice was a little annoyed, but when he heard it carefully, he felt helplessly*.

"Not enough, not enough, little fox, you can scream, and shout more, and shout again." Feng Yumo actually started to act like a scoundrel and acted coquettishly.

But Mu Yuyu had no choice but to do with him like this. Feng Yumo seemed to be the real him, the real happy him, and she liked him like this: "Call him for the last time, Yumo."

"Call it again, call it again."

"Feng Yumo, enough!!"