565 Your Highness, you are wounded

"Yuanbao, are you okay!? Ingots! ”

The man spoke, calling anxiously.

Yuan Bao only felt that the whole person was in a trance.

I don't know if I was stimulated, or I was immersed in my own sad fate, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Looking at the stunned young man who looked like he had lost his soul after being fished out of the water by himself, Mo Junyi was frightened.

Could it be that this teenager accidentally hit his head when he rolled down beside him!?

It shouldn't be!

When he had abandoned his horse and flew to pick up the boy, the two of them rolled down the slope at the same time.

It's just that the moment he caught this young man, he used his body to protect this young man tightly, why is the young man stunned now?

Anxious, Mo Junyi hurriedly began to check the little head of the young man in his arms, and he was afraid that when he rolled down the hill just now, the young man's brain was knocked somewhere.

Just when Mo Junyi was anxiously pulling Yuanbao's brain melon seeds, Yuanbao slowly came back to his senses.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

With a suspicious gaze, he quietly looked at Mo Junyi in front of him, who was constantly pulling the melon seeds on his head with both hands, and Yuanbao's face was full of confusion.

Hearing Yuanbao's words, goodbye Yuanbao fell on him, although he was suspicious, but he had already regained his clear and clear eyes, Mo Junyijun's face was slightly stunned at first, and then he was greatly relieved.

"Yuanbao, are you okay!? How do you feel now? But where did you hit it, did it hurt somewhere? ”

Mo Junyi spoke, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was full of anxiety and worry.

For himself, he doesn't care about anything.

Because, he has long been accustomed to seeing many strong winds and waves over the years.

Even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he was not afraid.

It's just that he was afraid that something would happen to this teenager.

This teenager is so petite and fragile, like a porcelain doll, as if he will be hurt if he is not careful.

Compared with Mo Junyi, who was full of worries, Yuan Bao heard this, and first shook his little head gently.

"Your Highness, I'm fine."

Although a series of things happened too suddenly, it was just that the ingots recovered quickly.

After all, there have been too many unfortunate things in her life.

Although at first, it was a little sad and uncomfortable, but slowly, she got used to it.

Maybe one day, she won't be unlucky anymore, she still wonders.

After a bit of fun in the bitterness, the next moment, the tail of Yuanbao's eyes swept away, and when he saw the blood stains on Mo Junyi's hand again, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yikes! Your Highness, you are injured!? ”

At this moment, although it was the dead of night, there were no lights around, but there was moonlight shining, and Yuan Bao could still clearly see the wound on Mo Junyi's arm.

Looking at the deep visible bone injury, the blood stains are stained, and the blood on it is still flowing! It's just shocking to watch.

Compared with the ingots with a surprised and anxious face, Mo Junyi heard this, his eyes were only slightly narrowed, and he looked towards his arm.

It's just that, compared to the ingots with an anxious and worried face, Mo Junyi's expression did not change, and then, he stretched out his big hand and quickly clicked an acupuncture point on his body.

With Mo Junyi's move, the wound on his arm, which was still bleeding, suddenly stopped.

"It's okay, minor injury."

Mo Junyi spoke, his voice was faint, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

It was as if such a small injury was no different from being bitten by a mosquito for him.