353 She wanted to tell Mo Junyi that she was his little fox ingot!

Because, watching Mo Junyi fall on her, that unfamiliar gaze, she was so uncomfortable.

Only, what else could she do?

Ingot ah, ingot, you can't be too greedy, otherwise in the end, you may not get anything.

Knowing this, Yuan Bao had no choice but to suppress his heart and want to move, but the eyes full of anticipation and nervousness fell on the man without blinking.

For the inner contradictions and entanglements of ingots, how could Mo Junyi know.

Thinking of that little fox, Mo Junyi just lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly after half a moment.

But I didn't know that the sourness and bitterness in my eyes made Yuan Bao look at it and feel a pang in his heart.

Mo Junyi him, is he thinking about her?

Yes, she had heard about it before, since she disappeared, Mo Junyi not only sent people to look for her traces, but also looked for her in person, and in the end, the whole person was slender and haggard.

Yesterday, she listened to Chasing the Wind again, and the reason why Mo Junyi was injured was because when she was fighting with the general of the Great Chu State Dart Banner, she was distracted by the string of fox heads on the other party's waist......

Thinking of this, Yuanbao felt self-blame, guilt, distress, and entanglement.

What to do?

She didn't want to see Mo Junyi look so sad.

She wanted to tell Mo Junyi that she was his little fox ingot!

No matter whether Mo Junyi believes her words or not, or will treat her as a demon and monster, she has to tell him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao first took a deep breath, and then his red lips opened.

"Your Royal Highness the Winged King, I have something to tell you, in fact, I am ......"

"Lord, are you finally awake? It's just great! ”

With a burst of excited and joyful exclamations, the tall figure of Chasing Wind strode in from outside the door.

Looking at Mo Junyi, who had woken up, his face was even more unconcealably happy and excited.

"Come on, please come over Mr. Zhou."

"Yes!"

Hearing the words of chasing the wind, the soldiers who were originally guarding outside immediately received the order to leave.

After a while, Zhou Mu hurriedly walked in.

"Mr. Zhou, please."

Seeing Zhou Mu coming in, Chasing Feng immediately spoke, and his tone was even more respectful.

After all, this old man, who is highly respected, has a noble character, and is not good at fame and fortune, not only in the barracks, but also in the common people outside.

Hearing Chasing the Wind, Zhou Mu just nodded slightly.

The deep but wise gaze first glanced at the ingots standing on the side, and then landed on Mo Junyi, who was still lying on the bed.

"Blessed is the king."

Before Zhou Mu could salute him, Mo Junyi immediately spoke.

"Mr. Zhou, you're welcome. This king has said long ago, "I will spare you from bowing to this king." ”

Mo Junyi spoke, although his voice was faint, it was not difficult to see his respect for Zhou Mu.

Hearing this, Zhou Mu didn't say anything more, but quickly began to check for Mo Junyi.

"The prince is strong and strong, although this knife is heavy, it did not hurt the lungs, as long as you change the medicine regularly every day and drink the medicine, it will not take long to heal. It's just recently, the prince has to pay attention, the wound must not touch the water, otherwise the inflammation will be bad......"

Zhou Mu opened his mouth and spoke carefully.

Mo Junyi has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and there have been countless major and minor injuries, so he naturally knows about these.

It's just that for Zhou Mu's words, Mo Junyi just listened quietly, and he didn't have the patience to interrupt.