342 She was waiting for Mo Junyi's reaction
Obviously, it was only a short time, but the ingots seemed to have passed a world for a long time.
She was waiting for Mo Junyi's reaction.
Is it the death penalty, or is it ......
Just when Yuan Bao held his breath and stiffened nervously, he saw that Mo Junyi, who was originally lying on the bed and looking at her with his eyes open, suddenly closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep.
Seeing this, Yuan Bao's face was stunned, and he was suddenly stunned.
What's going on here?
Didn't Mo Junyi already open his eyes just now? She still thought that Mo Junyi had woken up, why did she faint now?
Seeing this, Yuan Bao was stunned again, but he was relieved.
After all, just now, she really wasn't ready to tell Mo Junyi this.
Because it happened suddenly.
Moreover, what her true identity is, she still doesn't know.
Maybe in the future, she will tell Mo Junyi the truth, or maybe......
Well, that's for later.
Now, the most important thing is Mo Junyi.
Thinking of this, Yuan Bao continued to stay by Mo Junyi's side.
Although the injuries on Mo Junyi's body were not fatal, they were not light, and in the middle of the night, there was no accident that Mo Junyi had a fever.
Fortunately, Zhou Mu had reminded the ingots before, and also informed the ingots of how to deal with them.
As soon as he found that there was something wrong with Mo Junyi's body, he immediately picked up a towel, dipped it in a basin and wrung it out, and then put it on Mo Junyi's forehead.
Despite this, Mo Junyi still looked very uncomfortable, sleeping extremely restlessly, and kept muttering there.
At first, Yuan Bao couldn't hear what Mo Junyi was saying, and only thought he was talking nonsense.
It's just that gradually, the ingots heard clearly.
Mo Junyi was actually calling his mother.
"Mother, mother, Yi'er is wrong, mother, don't be angry with Yi'er......"
"Mother, Yi'er is so cold, mother, are you hugging Yi'er, hugging Yi'er, hugging Yi'er......"
"Mother, don't fight Yi'er, Yi'er knows it's wrong, mother, don't you don't want Yi'er, Yi'er is afraid, ...... mother"
The man spoke, his voice was weak, but he was inexhaustibly miserable and pitiful.
It's like a puppy who is afraid of being abandoned by its owner, and it's inexhaustible and pitiful.
Listening to the man's anxious and timid and pitiful voice, Yuanbao listened, and his heart was about to break.
Moreover, it was the first time that Yuan Bao had heard such a pitiful plea from a man.
Although I have known Mo Junyi since I met until now, it has only been two months, but, in Yuanbao's heart, this man is a superb, strategizing, decisive, mighty and powerful, standing on the top of the firmament, invincible God of War, and a big man.
This man is in a high position, with an iron wrist, and he is the pride of the sky, as long as he stomps his feet, the entire Northern Night Empire will be in turmoil.
Moreover, Yuan Bao also knew that this man was fearless, and even if the whole world collapsed, he would not frown.
That's why before, she would be so relieved to nest under this man's wings, without fear of anything else.
Because, as long as this man is there, he will hold himself up for a piece of the sky.
It's only now that Yuan Bao knows that it turns out that all along, in her eyes and in the hearts of the people, the invincible big man and big hero have such weak times.
Moreover, from Mo Junyi's intermittent muttering and pitiful pleading, Yuan Bao vaguely knew something.