Moyi saw such a scene when he ran over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two men stared at each other, relatively silent.

The young master of his own family was full of iron and blue, looking at the man in black opposite, his fists were clenched, the scar on his face was beating, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared, and the man in black opposite was obviously just getting up from the ground, his clothes were full of dust, his cold face was blue and purple, his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, his face was covered with color, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up, saw Moyi coming over, guessed that she was the maid beside Yunhuang, stepped forward, a trace of urgency flashed on his face, and asked, "She... How's your young lady? ”

Mo Yi stared at Gao Ge with a complicated face, looking at it carefully.

Seeing him standing there, full of arrogance and loneliness, under the sword eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes looked at him, full of eagerness, thin lips pursed, thinking of the young lady in a coma, the ink clothes eyes flashed slightly, sighed lightly, saluted to the ink words, and said: "Young master, my subordinates are brave, I beg you not to fight anymore, let him in, now, the safety of the young lady is the most important, and the rest, let's talk about it later", she said, without looking at the expressions of the two of them, she turned around and left.

It's impossible to say that you don't blame him.

Like the young master, she was eager to cut him with a thousand knives to vent the resentment in her heart.

However, since I vaguely guessed his identity, I knew when I saw that Miss attached so much importance to it... This person can't be killed, she won't forget the intimate care that Miss took care of him many years ago, as if she regarded him as a relative, so important...

Just now Mo Zhu came to report, she guessed that he was coming, looking at the young master's posture, he was afraid that he was going to suffer, and the reason why he came out so late was to let the young master teach him a hard lesson and be angry.

Hearing this, Mo Yan nodded, his eyes stared sharply at the man in black, his eyes were like a storm, and it could be seen from his performance that he really cared about that girl, but... After all, it was because of him that Yunhuang had been harmed so far, and the resentment in his heart was unsettled, and now, he has been beaten and taught, and the lessons have been learned, and there is no point in dwelling on it. He snorted coldly and turned and walked into the courtyard.

The man in black followed him into the courtyard, looking at the light in the house, his heart tightened, and he stopped, he was a little scared, afraid to see her.

Seeing that he stopped and didn't leave, Mo Yan stopped and said sarcastically: "Didn't you say you wanted to see each other?" That's what you do? Who the hell are you? So cowardly? ”

Ignoring Mo Yan, Gao Ge's eyes stared at the room tightly, walking step by step, every step was like stepping on an ice blade, step by step, he walked into the room, looking at the figure on the bed who was breathing weakly, he was breathing suddenly, his eyes were staring at him, not moving or moving.

Mo Yan followed him to the house, leaned against the wall, crossed his hands, hugged them to his chest, snorted coldly, and said unceremoniously: "See?" Are you satisfied now? I don't care who you are or what your origin is, you are not welcome in our Zhenguo Mansion, but now that you see you, you can get out."

Ignoring his sarcastic taunts, the man in black was about to step forward, but was stopped by Merlin, who glared at him fiercely, "It's you?" What are you here to do? Don't come near our miss".

Seeing this, Mo Yi pulled away Merlin and shook his head at her, now that the young lady is unconscious, no matter what it is, as long as she can wake her up, she is willing to give it a try, Mo Lin bit his lip and reluctantly stepped aside, watching the man in black walk to the bedside.

The man in black looked at Yunhuang's pale face, sighed, took her hand, and looked at her calmly, as if he had seen all kinds of things in the past through her face.

She is angry, domineering, ruthless, mocking, caring, considerate。。。。。。 A smile, a anger and a rage, every expression and look seems to be engraved in the heart, no matter how many years have passed, the memory is as fresh as new.

Now when we meet again, she is lying in front of her, pale, half-dead, fragile life seems to be able to slip away at any time, and it is he who caused all this, this operation was arranged by him, that person will hurt people, it is also his order, even... The dagger that stabbed her was given by him...

Thinking of this, a stream of blood surged up his throat, he didn't frown, swallowed hard, endured the pain in his chest, spoke, his voice was weak and hoarse, and said, "I'll give you an explanation, you... You're going to wait for me."

Seeing that Yunhuang's eyes moved, he seemed to have a reaction to his words, he grabbed her hand slightly, his heart was happy and painful, he couldn't tell what it felt, thinking of what he hadn't done, he stared at Yunhuang deeply, his eyes were firm.

got up, looked at Mo Yan, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally didn't say anything and left.

After he left, Merlin stomped his feet, cursed in a low voice, ran to hold Yunhuang's hand, wiped the sweat on her forehead for her, took her hand, and kept calling her name.

Mo Yi asked, "Young master, that person... Isn't he a traceless? Why kill Miss".

"Jun Wuxi" had fainted as early as when he was brought back, his body was full of blood marks that had been beaten by ropes, shocking, internal injuries and external injuries, the injuries were too serious, and now he was lying unconscious on the bed, thinking that since he was arrested, he has suffered a lot.

According to Mo Yan's character, he naturally killed something, but he has a special identity, he is the person that his father-in-law and Yunhuang have always been concerned about, besides, what the matter is, he has not yet figured it out, he can't die.

Mo Yan was about to speak.

"Because he's not really a trace at all."

A loud voice mixed with anger came.

But it was Jimo Heng who came back, after he received the news, he rushed back non-stop, just passing by Gao Ge, in a hurry, he only had time to look at his face, and left in a hurry.

Before I entered the door, I heard the conversation inside, and I couldn't help but reply.

Hearing this, several people in the room were shocked.

What did he mean by that? Isn't it really Jun Wuxi? So who is he?

Ignoring their suspicious gazes, Mo Heng walked in, his always gentle and elegant face, his thick eyebrows were locked, his eyes were staring at the person on the bed, and when he saw him coming, Mo Lin and Bai Zhi retreated knowingly.

Ji Mo Heng stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Yunhuang's cheek, and touched her forehead, it was amazingly hot, and distress flashed in his eyes.

"Girl—"

He called in a low voice, and Yunhuang answered in a daze, his brows furrowed, and he never woke up. He turned his head and asked Li Lao about her situation, and after listening, he asked, "Are you just waiting like this now?" Wait for her to wake up? There is no other way? (To be continued.) )