Baili Zhige was really pulled up in a dream, and when he opened his eyes and saw a face that had never made a living, his first reaction was that he had been robbed.

The night sky was pouring rain at some point, and Baili Zhige was almost dragged by Mo Qinglan between the verandah stone bridges, and when they arrived at the Tai Hospital, the two of them were almost drenched in the rain, and he finally heard the first words of his abductor:

"Save him, at all costs."

The voice was both unfamiliar and familiar, but Bai Li Zhige no longer had time to think about the origin of this familiarity, because when he was pushed through the door, he saw Mo Chen, who was almost covered in blood, and Mo Qinghan and the others.

Without any superfluous words or movements, he immediately stepped forward to check, and then immediately instructed the other imperial doctors waiting to prepare water, gauze, and scissors, and began to prepare for the practice of medicine to save people.

Baili Zhige raised her hand, and Mo Qinghan, who knew about it, walked out, passing by Mo Qinglan's side and saw that she was just staring at Mo Chen motionless, so she said softly:

"Trust him, he'll save Ink Dust. Now what we need to do is wait quietly outside and not cause him any other trouble. And you also need to rest, but you can't wake up and you fall again. ”

Mo Qinglan just didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard Mo Qinghan's persuasion. Seeing this, the mourner on the side couldn't help but step forward and said:

"Thank you for the second princess's concern, it is a lot of offense to disturb the sudden disturbance late at night, and it also alarmed everyone in the hospital, and I am very grateful for the help of the second princess."

"It's okay, the benefactor's friend is my friend of the Huang Ci country, and he should help. By the way, the doctor said that the child was just too frightened, and that it was okay to sleep all night, so you can rest assured. Mo Qinghan replied politely.

Because of Mei Xiaozhu's special identity, Mo Qinglan arranged her into an inn before entering the palace. The country of Huangci is different from the past, and if Mei Xiaogui appears here, it will inevitably cause unimaginable riots. Even if Mo Qinglan was anxious, he still didn't forget to control the overall situation. It was Mo Qinghan who didn't know that Princess Yong'an, who had left the palace without permission, had come to her territory.

"It's noisy." Mo Qinglan spoke softly, impatiently, and waved his hand to signal them to go out to talk.

Mo Qinghan understood the benefactor's upright character, but he didn't take it to heart. just smiled slightly, and left the door with an embarrassed and helpless face.

Silver needles were already inserted in many parts of the ink dust vein, and the over-sterilized scissors were being held in Baili Zhige's hand, carefully cutting off the cloth around the wound. Every time he cleaned the wound, Mo Chen's entire body seemed to tremble slightly along with the silver needle, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no doubt about the dead, and at this time, Mo Qinglan's heart would stop suddenly.

She hoped that Mochen would wake up under the stimulus of pain, and at the same time, she hoped that he would simply continue to be unconscious, so that he would not feel pain.

Mo Qinglan didn't know what was wrong with her, during the waiting period, she kept replaying the sword in the ink dust covered in blood, and she was still smiling at her, obviously it hurt so much, how could she still laugh......

She said, ink dust, ink dust.

He said, I'm here, I'm here.

He said, I'm here, I'm here.

He said, I'm here, I'm in ......

The blood in her heart began to surge again, and something seemed to be piercing her in her heart, making her faintly painful but unknown for unknown reasons. Mo Qinglan clenched his hands into fists, but his eyes were still staring at Mo Chen's face, as if he wanted to see through something.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and as long as a century had passed, Baili Zhige finally ended his work to save ink dust.

"My life was saved." As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse and dry. As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of water, and his movements were unhurried, as graceful as ever, even though he was now drenched and thirsty.

In just five words, the tight thread on Mo Qinglan's heartstrings was loosened at once. Mo Qinglan took two steps back until she leaned against the edge of the table, her hands loosened weakly, propped up the edge of the table, and slowly exhaled.

"Thank you." Mo Qinglan said, although his face was as expressionless as before, the meaning of these two words could be heard.

"Don't rush to thanks, I just said that his life was saved, but I didn't say that he would definitely wake up. In the prescription, the Taiyi Pavilion lacks a variety of medicinal materials, and it cannot be replaced by other medicinal materials. But this herb is extremely difficult to obtain, so I'll think of another way first. Baili Zhige moistened his throat, and his tone was heavy.

The atmosphere, which had been a little more relaxed, suddenly became depressing and dull again, which was suffocating.

"What herbs are missing? You tell me, I'll pick it up. Mo Qinglan asked without thinking.

No matter how hard it was to get this herb, she would definitely retrieve it and save Mochen.

"What is your relationship with him? Desperate to save him like this, do you know that the place you are going to is nine deaths. What if you're a slayer? Do you really think you're invulnerable, and no one can do anything about you? If you die, what will Qinghan do? Baili Zhige said unhappily.

When he saw Mo Chen for the first time, he understood that the person who arrested him was Mo Qinglan, who had changed his appearance, and he also understood who Mo Qinghan was talking about in the past two days.

For the sake of Mo Qinghan, how could he not let Mo Qinglan go to that kind of place to die, and he didn't understand that she and Mo Chen had only been together for a few days, how could Mo Qinglan be so protective of Mo Chen with his cold and cold heart?

What is your relationship with him? When he heard this, Mo Qinglan was stunned.

What relationship? Since she got to know Mo Chen, Mo Chen has been protecting her, and she also got the news that Qin Qian is still alive. rescued her several times, gave her advice, made modern toothbrushes and toothpaste for her, washed her hands and ate vegetables, and paved the way for her to solve the domestic problems in Huangci......

These little things, small or big, don't feel much on weekdays, and I don't remember them every day. But today, being asked by Baili Zhige as a simple sentence suddenly emerged from Mo Qinglan's heart like a jumping fish, which made her feel uneasy.

"He has hatred, I have hatred, we have a common goal, is this a relationship?" Mo Qinglan replied lightly, when this sentence was spoken, her fluctuating mood just now had already been forcibly suppressed by her.

Yes, Mo Chen said that his home was destroyed by Shu Ba, and he had an intelligence network but no one. And her hatred is quite clear, and she has the ability to organize troops only for a moment. At that time, he will have intelligence, she will have troops, and this cooperation will be seamless.

Yes, that's the relationship between the two, nothing else!

She could have continued to be cold and not answer Thyrizhigo's question head-on, but she did, and the answer seemed to make quite sense.

Baili Zhige smiled and shook his head, with a look of understanding that he saw through but did not say anything.

The storm was like rain, thunder and lightning resonated, and the entire Huangci country was blurred under the rain curtain. In one of the upper rooms of the Eye Inn, the window was wide open, and there was a thin figure standing in front of the window, sleepless all night.