"Chisen, can Yuan'er get better?" He Lianhua sat on the edge of Mo Dayuan's bed with red and swollen eyes.

In fact, in addition to the issue of Mo Dayuan, He Lianhua and Mo Qisen's relationship is still very good.

Mo Qisen stood quietly behind He Lianhua, with a look of emotion, and did not answer He Lianhua.

"Chisen, since you met Massin in the morning, you've been frowning and don't talk much, is there something wrong?" He Lianhua turned her head to look at Mo Qisen and asked with some concern.

Mochison smiled reluctantly, pretending to be okay and said, "It's nothing, I'm just worried about Yuan'er, I didn't hear what you just said." ”

"Chisen, do you think Yuan'er can get better?" He Lianhua touched Mo Dayuan's face lovingly.

Mo Qisen also sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Dayuan, and said firmly: "Yuan'er will definitely be able to get better, no matter what the price is, I will make Yuan'er better." ”

"Yuan'er has been in a coma for so many days, and he hasn't woken up yet, I'm really worried." He Lianhua said, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears again.

Mo Qisen wiped away the tears from the corners of He Lianhua's eyes, and comforted him softly: "Lianhua, don't worry, I will definitely cure Yuan'er." ”

"Chisen, you must cure Yuan'er." He Lianhua held Mo Qisen's hand tightly, and then the painting style suddenly changed, He Lianhua's face was full of resentment, and he said in a hateful voice: "Qi Sen, where is the murderer?" If you dare to hurt my distant son, I must personally break his body into pieces and feed him to the dogs. ”

Hearing He Lianhua suddenly mention the murderer, Mo Qisen's face froze, but he immediately controlled it, and said in a cold voice: "Lianhua, the murderer is too well hidden, the person has not been found yet, and the murderer will definitely be caught in a few days." ”

"What! What are you doing to eat, Yuan'er was so seriously injured, and the murderer hasn't been caught yet, it's just rubbish. He Lianhua heard that the murderer had not been found, and suddenly became angry.

"Lotus, I promise that in a few days, the murderer will definitely be caught, and you can deal with it as you want." Mochisen pressed He Lianhua's shoulder.

"Okay, then I'll wait for a few days, and then I must let him not survive, and he can't die." He Lianhua's eyes were full of hatred.

Mo Qisen straightened He Lianhua's collar and said softly: "Okay, Lianhua, the murderer's matter is left to me." Now you need to rest, you have been guarding Yuan'er for a few days, your body can't bear it anymore, when Yuan'er is better, what should you do if you fall. ”

He Lianhua looked at Mo Dayuan with reluctance.

Mo Qisen comforted and said: "Lotus, don't worry, I am guarding here in the distance, you can rest in peace." ”

He Lianhua held Mo Dayuan's hand, straightened Mo Dayuan's hair again, and said after a while: "Okay, I'll go and rest first, I'll leave it to you here, if Yuan'er wakes up, you must call me." ”

"Well, don't worry." Mo Qisen nodded, and then shouted out the door: "Xiaolian, come in, help Madame to rest." ”

He Lianhua's personal maid Xiaolian, who had been waiting outside the door, hurriedly pushed the door and entered.

"Sir, ma'am." Xiaolian glanced at it, and Mo Qisen, whose face was full of frost, supported He Lianhua in fear.

"Be sure to take care of Yuan'er." He Lianhua finally gave a word of advice, and then walked out step by step.

When He Lianhua went back to the room to rest, Mo Qisen stood quietly by the bed and looked at Mo Dayuan.

Ever since he had seen Batamu in the morning, Mochison's heart had already stirred up.

According to what Batamu said, the murderer flew down from the sky, and those who could fly were at least the existence of the Xuan Realm, how could Mo Qisen provoke him, and the Xuan Realm martial artist could kill a basket of Mo Qisen with a slap.

Although Mo Qisen had never heard of these two people in Lin Yuan City, and he didn't care why these two people wanted to hide them, but just by virtue of the Xuan Realm, Mo Qisen didn't dare to provoke them.

Mochison checked Mo Dayuan's pulse, and the pulse was stable, but he was still asleep.

"Someone, go and ask Mr. Wang to come over." Mo Qisen, who couldn't see the problem, could only think of going to find the only alchemist in the mansion.

"Haha, City Lord Mo doesn't need it, the old man is already here." A burst of laughter came from the doorway, and Mr. Wang walked into the house.

Mo Qisen hurriedly got up to greet him, and said politely: "Mr. Wang came just in time, and asked Mr. Wang to help the city lord see how the child is doing." ”

"City Lord Mo, you don't have to be so polite, the old man is here for this purpose." Mr. Wang was not verbose, and sat directly on the edge of the bed to check Mo Dayuan's situation.

Mochisen stood behind Mr. Wang, for fear of disturbing Mr. Wang, and did not dare to come out.

"Ugh." Mr. Wang sighed and stood up.

"Mr. Wang, how is Xiao'er?" Mochison asked impatiently.

"Mo Gongzi's skin injury, under the treatment of the old man, is no big deal." Wang Xiansen thought for a while and said.

"How long will it take for that little boy to wake up?" Mochison asked expectantly.

"There is nothing wrong with Mo Gongzi's body, but he was injured in the head, and I have given my most precious 'Nourishing Pill' to Mo Gongzi, but I haven't woken up yet." Mr. Wang shook his head and replied in a turn.

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your help, but is there really no way for Xiao'er to wake up?" Mochison is not a stupid person, so he can naturally understand what Mr. Wang means.

"City Lord Mo is not polite, this is what the old man should do." Mr. Wang cupped his fists and saluted back, and continued: "I have given this 'Divine Cultivation Pill' to Mo Gongzi, and it is up to Mo Gongzi to wake up or not; Of course, the most useful thing for Mo Gongzi is the 'Replenishing Divine Pill'. ”

'Tonifying Divine Pill' Mo Qisen read it lightly in his mouth, and asked with some doubts: "Mr. Wang, what kind of pill is this 'Tonifying Divine Pill', why have I never heard of it?" ”

"This 'Divine Tonifying Pill' is a second-order elixir, which specializes in treating soul injuries, as long as there is one, Mo Gongzi will be able to wake up immediately." Mr. Wang said affirmatively.

"Second-order elixir?" Mochison was taken aback when he heard this.

This order pill is an elixir that can be used by martial artists in the Forging Body Realm, and the second-order pill is already the pill that martial artists in the Xuan Realm have begun to use, even the cheapest second-order pill is not something that Mo Qisen can afford.

"Well, and this 'Replenishing Divine Pill' is also a rare product among second-order pills." Mr. Wang added.

Mochisen's face turned white, and he asked in disbelief: "Mr. Wang, is there really no other way?" ”

"Nope." Mr. Wang shook his head, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Mo Qisen, "City Lord Mo, this is the old man's last "Divine Cultivation Pill", and it was given to the City Lord, it should still be of some help to Master Mo." ”

"Mo, thank you Mr. Wang again." With a trembling hand, Mochison took the small porcelain vase.

"I hope that Master Mo can wake up as soon as possible." Mr. Wang sighed, "It's nothing, so the old man will leave first." ”

"I'm troublesome to Mr. Wang today, but Mo has something to do, so I won't send Mr. Wang." After speaking, Mochison sat on the side of Mo Dayuan's bed and watched quietly, looking very sad.

Mr. Wang was able to understand how Mochison was feeling now, and he didn't say much, and turned around and left.