"However, don't forget what we promised before."

"Naturally" Fei Lan paused, but it was just a meal, and a smile crossed her light amber eyes, and she hugged Mo Yun and Fei Luo against her.

When he returned to Fei Mansion, Mo Yun was already unconscious, but fortunately there was a light in the house, Fei Lan didn't have time to get the key to open the door, and when he kicked on the deadbolt, the door was overwhelmed and crumbling, and he added another kick before the door opened.

There was a candle flame burning in the house, maybe Fei Luo forgot to blow it out in a hurry, but it just happened to help Fei Lan.

As soon as Fei Lan entered the house, she hurriedly put Mo Yun on the seat, lifted his thighs, and wanted to see the place where the dagger was scratched, the rain had already soaked through the clothes of the two, Fei Lan shivered and panicked for a while, and couldn't tell whether to show Mo Yun the injury first or change him into clean clothes first.

Mo Yun's miserable white face came into view, and finally Fei Lan thought about it, and directly picked up Mo Yun and walked back to his bedroom, there was a rocking chair in his room, Mo Yun's clothes were soaked, and his black hair was dripping and dripping, at this time, if he put it directly on the bed, it would be troublesome after all.

He scattered Mo Yun's wet hair, wrapped it in an absorbent handkerchief and rubbed it, feeling that the black hair was not dripping and let go, Mo Yun was injured, Fei Lan just took a look, and pondered in his heart, immediately took off/took off all of Mo Yun's clothes, wiped the water traces with a dry handkerchief, and then dared to carefully put people into the futon.

However, Mo Yun's injury was his leg, Fei Lan had to use the quilt to half-cover, Mo Yun was unconscious, his body trembling in the futon, he exposed a thigh with even flesh and bones, Fei Lan lifted his long wet hair hanging low, and his cold fingers touched the same cold skin, when the two touched, Mo Yun's toes curled up unconsciously in a coma, Fei Lan didn't pay much attention to it, and after seeing Mo Yun's injury clearly, he immediately wrapped Mo Yun tightly.

Fei Lan confirmed the injury, and initially understood that this was a poison he imitated, but there were some other things mixed in it, and it looked like it was burning, Fei Lan frowned, and went out to get wine and a knife.

Mo Yun's scratched part was infected with poison, and it had begun to rot locally, and it was burned again, and the poison invaded quickly, although Fei Lan was equipped with antidotes, but this rotten place could not be recovered, unless the rotten flesh was cut off and new skin could grow.

Mo Yun suddenly felt a pain in his legs, his will was pulled back, he stared at the roof with wide eyes, his vision changed from blurry to clear, he looked at the shadow under the candlelight, and the pain in his legs.

"Awake?"

Fei Lan's cold voice was hoarse, Mo Yun didn't look up before he saw a black shadow shrouded in it, looking closely, Fei Lan's eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, Mo Yun was stunned, how could he look like he was extremely tired, didn't they meet Fei Luo? It stands to reason that he should have returned to Fei Mansion a long time ago, Fei Lan is .......

Mo Yun stared at him intently, Fei Lan smiled, like a spring breeze, Mo Yun saw him raise his hand, and immediately felt Fei Lan's cold hands brushing his forehead, Mo Yun closed his eyes and let the hot temperature of his forehead pass to Fei Lan little by little, but the moment he closed his eyes, Fei Lan's palm left, and a soft and delicate touch appeared in Mo Yun's nerves, and then disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

Fei Lan's words sounded in his ears, Mo Yun's cheeks, which had been hot and unrelenting, seemed to evaporate his whole person, he shrank his face into the quilt, and responded softly: "Hmm"

The syllables seemed to be stuck in the throat, with a crispy numb feeling, but it came into Fei Lan's ears word for word, Fei Lan chuckled, the pleasant smile was very close to Mo Yun, Mo Yun didn't know what was wrong with him, he only felt a kind of embarrassment, which made people want to hide, how unlike him, but it was indeed him.

Just before the head shrunk into the quilt had not finished the movement, Fei Lan's cold hand gently slapped his face: "Don't sleep, drink ginger soup." ”

“……”

When Mo Yun raised his eyes, he looked at Fei Lan's body full of water, he looked at himself half-hunched, maybe his clothes were too wet and he didn't dare to get too close, Mo Yun blinked and tasted it, felt the pain in his thigh, and realized that it might be that Fei Lan came back and only cared about his safety and ignored himself, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Mo Yun said: "Don't worry too much, you hurry up and change into dry clothes, it's easy to catch the wind chill if you go on like this." ”

Mo Yun's concern is self-evident.

Fei Lan said: "Okay. Then he picked up the candlestick and got up to leave, the black spread into the house little by little, Mo Yun saw that he was so well-behaved and obedient, and then retracted his neck into the warm quilt with satisfaction, and after a while, Mo Yun felt different, and said in his heart: "Hmm, what's the matter, is it because Fei Lan was too close to me just now?" So he left the aftertaste on his body? There is this possibility, Mo Yun closed his eyes, and his mouth and nose were full of the familiar cold fragrance.

But soon there was a rustling sound outside, Mo Yun opened his eyes in confusion, and at a glance, he wanted to lift himself from the quilt and slap himself weakly, making you owe!

Seeing that Fang Feilan's figure appeared on the side of the screen between the two of them, and saw Fei Lan taking off her clothes layer by layer as if this was a no-man's land, Mo Yun here watched the slender figure almost lift the quilt when he gradually stepped into the bathtub, and stopped the words that almost broke out in his heart: "Fei Lan, how dare you bathe in my room so boldly, don't you know that patients need to meditate and cultivate?" ”

He covered his hot cheeks and didn't look at the shadow that tugged at his heartstrings, Mo Yun's throat rolled, and he silently recited a few nonsense words in his heart that he didn't know what they were, and then settled his mind and calmed down.

Mo Yun opened his mouth and said, "Fei Lan, why did you come to my house to take a bath, like this...... Isn't that right?! ”

Mo Yun's voice fell, and he dared to exhale a breath and take down the palm of his face to look over there, the figure on the screen rested on the edge of the bath barrel, and Mo Yun seemed to hear a sneer.

"Here~my room." The words from Fei Lan's side were pleasant and comfortable, and the end of the words was like a sigh, low and hoarse with a sense of ridicule.

"Ahem, ahem, what!"

Mo Yun lost face again in front of Fei Lan, he couldn't help but scream, ready to lift the quilt and get out of bed, and leave quickly, but no matter how good his ideas are, he also needs a strong body to match his thoughts.

Mo Yun just ripped off the quilt in a fit of rage, and the cool air swept away as the quilt moved away, Mo Yun felt that something was wrong, and he had an ominous premonition, so he immediately lowered his head.

"Hiss~"

Mo Yun was as stiff as a stone looking at his unclothed and smooth body, his mind was blank, in fact, it couldn't be said that there was nothing, oh, his thighs were still tied with white gauze.

"What?"

Fei Lan's worried words came through the screen, as if she had no intention of startling Yimu in a daze.

"Ahem, no!" Mo Yun quickly pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, pretending that he hadn't done anything strange, well, that's right, he didn't see anything, he was in his room.