Chapter 113: A Contest Between Men
"How so?"
Liu Moyan was stunned, when he was leaving, he was very sure that Duan Jinrui's injuries had been controlled, and besides, he had good hands in his hands who were good at dealing with external injuries, and it was impossible to let Duan Jinrui burn like this.
After being stunned, he was furious, and he shook his sleeves and stood up: "Come on! “
With Liu Moyan's thoughts, it must be that some of his subordinates are not dedicated, and they do not hide his real killing intent at this time.
"Hehe, who is it going to show at this time?"
The door was tightly blocked by Zhuang Lijue's people, the snow-robed man sneered, blocked in front of Liu Moyan, faced Liu Moyan's confused eyes, and sarcastically: "Do you know why His Highness suddenly has a high fever?" Because he woke up halfway and you weren't there, he was worried that something would happen to you, so he forced himself to get up and burst the wound, which would lead to a high fever! “
Zhuang Lijue gritted his teeth, unable to maintain and did not want to maintain his usual demeanor in front of Liu Moyan.
"I'm just going to ......"
Liu Moyan subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Zhuang Lijue, he swallowed the rest of the words, what did he do, he would say it to Duan Jinrui in person, why should he explain it to the person in front of him.
"I don't need to explain to you where I went, why you got here so quickly, I won't ask, Arrow is the most important thing now!"
"When he wakes up, if there is any grudge between us, settle it in a man's way!"
After Liu Moyan finished speaking, he wanted to dodge Zhuang Lijue's block, and went outside to find the steward to get some medicinal materials and tools, he only wanted to take care of Duan Jinrui himself now, and he couldn't put his mind at ease with anyone else.
"If I say I want to solve it now, what are you going to do?"
Ah Rui's two unusually intimate words stimulated Zhuang Lijue's reason, and he asked in a cold voice.
"Don't you see that Arrow needs to get his fever off now? Zhuang Lijue, for the sake of us being on a front for the time being, don't force me to kill people now! “
Liu Moyan was not to be outdone, the red robe was fierce, the black hair was flying, and the cold breath spread from his body.
"It's not certain who killed whom!"
The snow robe on Zhuang Lijue's body was windless, his fingers were quietly stretched, a trace hidden in the depths of his heart, he had been wandering for a long time, because Duan Jinrui was unconscious, because of Liu Moyan's arrival, he finally got the opportunity to drill out of the originally loose protection.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
A series of subtle metal sounds, Liu Moyan fell to the ground with silver needles under his feet, and he raised his head suddenly: "Zhuang Lijue, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" “
Both of them have been dissatisfied with each other for a long time in their hearts, and at this time, with a little temptation that has just escalated, finally no one has patience, the snow and red are instantly entangled, and the soft sword and the iron fan make a piercing sound under the sound of gold and iron, and sparks burst out on the two solemn and cold faces.
Liu Moyan and Zhuang Lijue actually knew in their hearts that neither of them could kill each other at this time, but as a man, when the person he cared about was either coveted or possessed by another person, that flame of jealousy would turn into a raging fire as long as it was gently stirred, burning everyone who approached it into ashes.
Zhuang Lijue and Liu Moyan are both rare masters, Liu Moyan has many years of experience compared to Zhuang Lijue and many yin damage methods mixed in the rivers and lakes, therefore, it is just the work of tea, and the snow-colored robe is stained with a little blood-colored flowers, which looks poignant and decisive.
The sound was very loud during the fight, which inevitably alarmed the people outside, but when Zhuang Lijue's men wanted to come and besiege Liu Moyan, this man scolded them out, Zhuang Lijue said that this was a man's battle.
"Smack!" With a bang, Zhuang Lijue's folding fan was swept by Liu Moyan's fingertips, and fell to the ground without checking for a while, and the soft sword that had drunk countless blood in just a few days happened to be on Zhuang Lijue's neck.
Zhuang Lijue's neck was raised very high, and a hidden weapon in his other hand fell to the ground: "I lost ......"
At this moment, the appearance of this man instantly aged ten years old, and the killing ruthlessness of Fang Cai was like the thin ice of spring, melted by the scorching sun.
Zhuang Lijue's body was covered with wounds, Liu Moyan was not easy, blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, if he hadn't rested outside for a night, I am afraid that he would really have to explain here today: "The man's duel, I won ......"
Liu Moyan didn't let those subordinates interfere because of Fang Cai Zhuang's departure, and his opinion of the person in front of him changed somewhat, and the soft sword on the man's neck was put into his waist: "There is a powerful doctor in the house, and Arrow needs treatment now." “
Zhuang Lijue was stunned, he didn't seem to expect that Liu Moyan didn't take the opportunity to insult him or anything, to be honest, this time, he really tried his best, the man's duel, and smiled bitterly: "Your Highness's arrow wound has been stabilized, and the doctor in your house has already re-medicated Your Highness, he just needs to rest well, and there is someone by his side to take care of ......"
After speaking, he didn't even care about his own iron fan on the ground, and walked towards the door by himself, Zhuang Lijue's figure seemed to be a little bleak: "There is only one person your Highness wants......
In Liu Moyan's heart, there is an unspeakable feeling spreading, he has always looked at each other with Zhuang Lijue, in the final analysis, it is because they both have a heart for Duan Jinrui, in his heart, the biggest threat is not Yang Tongji, who is married to Duan Jinrui, but this Zhuang Lijue, who has been silently waiting by the man's side, now Zhuang Lijue takes the initiative to admit defeat and give up, the taste in his heart is joyful, but it is also sad, no one is wrong, but he loves it too much.
There was a knock on the door, Liu Moyan turned around, there were a few maids, steaming basins, clean cloth towels, and various medicine tools, all of which were very well prepared, and they were sent in such a short time, Zhuang Lijue should have been prepared at the beginning.
I didn't have the heart to pity or regret anything for Zhuang Lijue, and now the only important thing is Duan Jinrui.
Sent these maids down, Liu Moyan picked up a clean handkerchief, soaked it in warm water, wrung out some water a little, sat down on the couch again, folded the wet wipes and put them on the man's forehead, swept his eyes, and saw the man's chapped lips, Liu Moyan walked to the table, poured a cup of hot water, felt the temperature, frowned, the internal force flowed, the cold energy lingered in the palm of his fingers, the hot water became warm water, Liu Moyan helped the unconscious person up, and let the man's body half lean in his arms, It will neither touch the wound in the back nor make him uncomfortable.