The gate of King Yi's mansion.

"Fourth Miss!" As soon as Chi Changqing opened the door, Hongle was so shocked to see the girl in white standing outside the door that her cheeks almost fell off.

"It's so late, why are you here?"

Chi Changqing supports the forehead, these two goods...

Mo Tianyue was a little embarrassed: "What, is the prince back?"

Only then did Hongle react after realizing it: "Oh! look for the master, the master has already rested." ”

Mo Tianyue was stunned for a moment, and stopped?

"Fourth Miss, come in first. Chi Changqing said.

Everyone stopped, and Mo Tianyue didn't want to bother anymore, so she shook her head and said,

"No, I'll come to see if he's back, and I'll be relieved when he's back. ”

"Fourth Miss, wait. Chi Changqing stopped the people.

Mo Tianyue turned around and looked at Chi Changqing: "What's wrong?"

"The master can't sleep with something in his heart, since you are here, if there is anything to tell the master, otherwise the injury in the master's body will worsen. ”

Mo Qianyue then remembered that the man had been punched by Qin Bufei in the morning.

An ordinary cultivator would be fine if he took a pill with that punch, but the foundation of the man's body had not yet recovered.

It's still a porcelain doll.

Hongle was stunned: "No, when did the master get hurt? Who was hurt? Where was the injury? Why didn't I see it?"

Mo Tianyue took a breath: "I'm sorry, I missed the injury." ”

The little phoenix on Mo Tianyue's shoulder: "......"

Hearing this, Hongle's whole person is not good,

"Fourth Miss, others don't know about the master's situation, can you still not know? His slight injury is equivalent to our serious injury, he is like this, how can you still bear to attack him, what is there about him who can't stand you or what happened to you?"

Mo Tianyue pursed her lips and was silent.

"Okay, let's not say a word. Chi Changqing pulled the person back.

"Didn't the fourth lady say it, did she miss it?"

"What a job. Hongle shook off Chi Changqing.

"Even if she misses, it's a move, everyone in this world is qualified to do something to the master, but she doesn't, why should she? The master almost gave her his life, what else does she want? You ask her, how many people in this world can be as good to her as the master? I don't ask her to repay the master, but at least she can think about it, but does she think about it?"

"During the days when I returned to the upper domain, the master dealt with things day and night, even if he was so tired that he could fall asleep standing up, he refused to rest, in order to come down as soon as possible, but he worked hard to get down, and he was injured in a day's time, what is this?"

"The master is not seriously injured, what are you excited about, rest well, and you will be fine in a day or two. Chi Changqing was a little helpless.

Hongle: "It's not a matter of whether the injury is serious or not, it's a matter of attitude, she doesn't take the master to heart at all, she can be good to anyone else, but she only misses the master, if the master gives too much without asking for anything in return, isn't it worthy of being cherished? What is the difference between her doing this and the white-eyed wolf!"

Mo Tianyue clenched her fists, and for the first time tasted what it means to be self-conscious.

It wasn't her hand, but she did ignore it.

In vain she thought about how good she was to others and how others betrayed her, and it turned out that she was also walking on that road unconsciously.

It's ironic.

"Hongle, have you made enough trouble? You don't want your master to sleep peacefully, do you?" Chi Changqing accentuated his tone.

Hongle stopped, snorted, and left directly.

My prince is coquettish again