"Did you go to Brother Huang?"

Seeing her coming back, Mo Feng looked up expressionlessly and asked.

"Well, he's hurt." Qinglian stood at the door and nodded in reply.

Mo Feng raised the clothes in his hand and asked, "Where did you get it from?" ”

Qinglian won't lie, just keep silent.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the darkness in Mo Feng's eyes deepened, he got up and walked towards Qinglian who was standing at the door, and stretched out his hand to imprison her.

Qinglian was startled and hurriedly stepped back, but she underestimated Mo Feng, and just as she stepped out of the door with one foot, her arm was grabbed by him, and then a strong force pulled her into the room.

"Bump-!"

The sound of closing the door too hard revealed the annoyance of the person who closed the door, and after closing the door, Mo Feng picked up Qinglian in his arms and pressed her down on the bed.

Ignoring the struggles of the people below him, Mo Feng dominated her lips and tongue like crazy, tearing her clothes with both hands, until Qinglian seemed to lose her strength and finally quieted down, he slowed down his movements and became gentle. Anger turned to lust, and he unbuttoned her shirt layer by layer, but stopped when he left only the obscene clothes.

On the snow-white dirty clothes, the right part of the lower abdomen is covered with bright red, and the area occupied by the red is slowly expanding, and the circles of smudging seem to be accidentally sprinkled on the clothes, burning Mo Feng's eyes.

Qinglian, who was lying below, gave up struggling, but her attention was only diverted because of the great pain. She bit her bleeding lip, her little face turned pale, the wound was torn and the blood was lost excessively, even if she was strong, she fainted because she couldn't stand the pain beyond her limit.

After looking at the fainted face under him silently for a while, Mo Feng lowered his head again and took the pair of extremely soft lips in his mouth, and did not leave until he sucked them until they were red, swollen and congested, and then went out to find a doctor.

The doctor was in short supply, Mo Feng simply went to Mo Lin's room to call someone, in this way, Mo Lin naturally knew about Qinglian's injury, and at the moment he didn't care what his second brother would think, so he hurriedly followed after putting on his clothes.

Mo Feng remained silent, and when he saw him coming, he didn't stop him, and let him into the house. However, when Mo Lin entered the house and saw the scene in front of him, his face immediately darkened, and he knocked Mo Feng to the ground with a punch when he turned around, and yelled at him: "You brute, you still force her to be injured like this?!" ”

Mo Feng sat up slowly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, hung his head and said, "I didn't know she was hurt, if I knew, I would definitely refuse when she begged me." ”

"Fart!"

Mo Lin was even more angry when he heard this, and he stepped forward and wanted to punch him again, but he saw Mo Feng suddenly raise his head, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why is the eldest brother so angry?" Don't you also have a crush on my woman? ”

Merlin's fist immediately stopped, glaring at Mo Feng and not knowing what to say. The anger in his eyes was slowly replaced by wolf bèi.

Seeing him like this, Mo Feng smiled even more sarcastically: "Brother Huang, I told you a long time ago, except for her, I don't want anyone in my life." Are you going to come and rob me? ”

"I don't have that idea." After hesitating for a while, Merlin finally spoke, "I always remember what you told me, and I know that you really like her, I have a wife, how can I be worthy of her?" ”

Merlin smiled bitterly, but when he glanced at the woman who was lying quietly on the bed and didn't know what was going on in the world, and saw her pale face, he clenched his fists again and said, "It's just that if you don't cherish her, I will never hesitate to snatch her over." You should also know that I am only grateful to that Lin Qi and have no love for her. ”

Mo Feng also smiled: "Don't worry, it's too late for me to hurt her, how can I be willing to hurt her?" It was an accident, and I don't know why she got hurt. ”

Merlin didn't speak, he turned around and walked to the side of the bed and looked down at Qinglian's sleepy face carefully, and his heart throbbed faintly when he saw her blood-stained clothes.

He asked the doctor: "How is she, is the injured strict zhòng not strict?" ”

After a simple treatment for Qinglian, the old doctor, who had been trying to hide himself, hurriedly bowed down and replied: "Back to the eldest prince, Miss Qinglian was injured in the abdomen by a sharp blade, and the wound was extremely deep, so that there was too much bleeding and insufficient blood qi. If you want to be fully recuperate, you need to eat some food that nourishes blood and qi every day, and you can rest for three months. ”

"You said you were wounded by a sharp blade? Who is so daring?! Merlin's suppressed anger returned, and the murderous aura filled the room, causing the old doctor's legs to tremble.

Mo Feng stepped forward at this time, reached out in front of Mo Lin and gently stroked Qinglian's cheek, and said calmly, "If you want to know what happened, you have to wait until she wakes up to ask." ”

Seeing his movements, Mo Lin immediately turned his head uncomfortably, Mo Feng noticed the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but bring a smile, and turned to the doctor and said, "You go down and prescribe medicine, don't worry about the lack of medicinal materials, although the best one is prescribed." ”

The old doctor immediately agreed, and then hurried away.

Only Mo Lin and Mo Feng were left in the room, staring at each other speechlessly.

In the silence, Mo Feng opened his mouth first: "Imperial brother, you are also injured, and you will have to start a war with the Beifeng Kingdom tomorrow, you go and rest, I will take care of it here." ”

Merlin didn't want to leave, but there was no reason to stay, so he could only nod silently, and then reluctantly left.

After the door was closed, Mo Feng sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Qinglian's still red and swollen lips and muttered: "Was he injured by a sharp blade, it turns out that the little soldier who has been guarding him for the past few days is actually you, do you actually love him so much?"

The fingers unconsciously exerted force, and Qinglian's lips were squeezed and bloodless. With madness in his eyes, Mo Feng lowered his head again and took her lips in his mouth, so that she was completely dyed with her own breath before she gasped and got up slightly-

"You are mine, no one can take it away!"

The utterances, which were already almost demonic, echoed in the silent room, making the scalps tingle of those who heard them.

It's just that Qinglian, who was in a coma, couldn't hear a word, and was still sleeping quietly and deeply, safe and beautiful.