"I think it's definitely lukewarm." Mo thought about it softly and said.

She had no evidence, but she intuitively felt that it was done by Wuwen, and the expression in the study was already very wrong when Wuwen came to the study today.

"What do you mean?" Wushuang didn't want to believe that it was his brother who did it.

There is still more flesh and blood affection.

"Today, you didn't notice the warm expression, is it very wrong, like jealousy, I think he must be afraid that your father will like you and rob the throne that should belong to him." Mo Qingrou is so analytical and reasonable, but how to try, I don't know yet.

"Wuwen, I won't do it." Wushuang shook his head, and there was no emotion in his eyes at all.

Maybe it's because I don't believe that Wuwen would do this to himself, or maybe it's something else.

"Forget it, today's matter, let's be vigilant, since they have all made a move on the second son, and they haven't succeeded, they will definitely shoot again." An Shuangchi was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Thank you for saving me today." Wushuang was in a very low mood.

He has never wanted to compete for the throne with Wuwen, and he doesn't know why Wuwen has always resisted him.

In fact, he has discovered something recently, but he just can't believe it, he just thinks that he has a temper and feels that his father is better to him, and his heart is unbalanced.

If he really killed his own brother because of this incident, then Wuwen would really be mad.

"You're welcome, didn't you save me too." Mo said softly.

still didn't remind Wushuang too much, and some things still had to be figured out by himself.

He values flesh and blood affection as very important, but others will not be as simple as him.

"Then I won't bother, I'll take my leave first." Wushuang got up, touched the wound, and gasped.

"Why don't you stay here tonight?" Wei Yi saw that Wushuang's eyes were empty, "There will be an ambush on the road later." ”

"No, I'll go back for some things." Musou insisted.

"Then let the medicine man send you." An Shuangchi raised his eyes.

His eyes always have a magic that cannot be refuted, and he always unconsciously wants to listen to him.

Wushuang had to nod.

"Let's go, I'll send you." The medicine man took out Wushuang's sword and held it himself, and walked out in Wushuang.

Wushuang glanced at the medicine man and did not object.

Mo looked at the back of the two of them and pondered.

"Who do you think tonight is happening?" Mo Qingrou still couldn't help but ask An Shuangchi.

"You're right." An Shuangchi agreed with Mo Qingrou's thoughts.

"Why?" Wei Yi didn't understand.

"From the very beginning, I found that Wuwen didn't really want to cure his father at all, because there was no such worry in his eyes when he looked at the lord of the country, and he was far from Wushuang." Mo paused softly, and then said, "I guess he just wants the lord of the country to die, and then pass on the throne to himself, so that he can manipulate the Shadowless Gate." ”

After speaking, he also looked at An Shuangchi.

"Agreed." An Shuangchi was like a comment, and gave Mo two words of gentle recovery.

Mo was in a cold sweat, daring to become his commentary expert.

Wei Yi suddenly realized, "Then this attack is also a ghost caused by Wuwen?" ”

"Yes." Mo nodded softly, "In this way, Wuwen has already regarded Wushuang as a thorn in his side, it seems that we have to speed up to find the betrayer in the Shadowless Gate for Wushuang, otherwise, Wushuang will be easily attacked by the enemy, and the situation will be even more dangerous." ”

Mo Qingrou thought of this, and a trace of worry floated in his heart.

An Shuangchi snorted coldly and reminded Mo Qingrou beside him.

Mo Qingrou immediately understood, "Ah, no, I'm just worried about Wushuang's safety, I don't mean anything else, ouch, what am I talking about, I mean, I don't mean anything to Wushuang." Mo gently looked at An Shuangchi's gloomy eyes, and for a moment he became incoherent.

Wei Yi and Yu'er retreated very interestingly, let the two of them quarrel.

An Shuangchi kept a straight face and suddenly laughed.

Mo Qingrou looked at An Shuangchi a little inexplicably, and then suddenly realized that An Shuangchi was playing with her.

"You! You are abominable! Mo stood up softly and thumped his fist into An Shuangchi's chest.

"That's what you're going to explain." An Shuangchi's innocent appearance.

Mo gently looked at An Shuangchi's indifferent appearance, and he was even more angry, and hit An Shuangchi with his fist.

But in An Shuangchi's opinion, Mo Qingrou didn't look like she was beating him, she was as angry as she was coquettish.

An Shuangchi suddenly felt hot and picked Mo up softly.

"Ah, what are you doing? Put me down. Mo gently and suddenly lifted his feet off the ground, and suddenly lost his center of gravity in the air, and his two hands hooked An Shuangchi's neck.

The warm breath all poured on An Shuangchi's chest.

An Shuangchi trembled, and looked at Mo Qingrou with squinted eyes.

Frightened, Mo stopped his movements gently, the current An Shuangchi is a little dangerous, it is better not to move.

An Shuangchi carefully put Mo on the bed. His eyes looked at Mo softly with tenderness.

Mo Qingrou suddenly became a little embarrassed, An Shuang will not be late.

But at this time, in ancient times, no one did it before marriage.

Just when Mo was in a dilemma and thinking wildly.

An Shuangchi dropped a heavy kiss on Mo Qing's eyebrows, and said softly, "Go to sleep." ”

Then he got up and went out of the room, and the action was done in one go.

Mo Qingrou didn't have time to stop him.

Only the refreshing breath of An Shuangchi's body was left in the room.

"Damn." Mo gently touched his hot face.

This An Shuangchi is too irresponsible to tease people so much and leave.

After An Shuang went out late, she stood quietly in the courtyard for half a moment, calmed herself down, and then returned to the room.

Otherwise, you can't suppress this heat in your body.

Inside the bamboo forest at this time.

The medicine man was still walking with Wushuang.

"Can you still hold on? Do you want me to carry you? The medicine man said as he looked at Wushuang insisting on walking, sweating profusely.

"No, you don't." Wushuang gritted his teeth and shook his head.

How can there be a big man who lets a man carry it.

"Look at you so weak that you can't walk." The medicine man looked at Wushuang's vain footsteps and said with disgust.

Wushuang glared at the medicine man without strength.

"Hey, let me carry it." The medicine man said helplessly, "There is still a long way ahead, and I am sleepy." ”

The medicine man said this on purpose, he was afraid that Wushuang would not be able to reach his dormitory if he persisted.

Wushuang really hesitated.

When the medicine man hesitated to support Wushuang, he immediately squatted down in front of him and carried Wushuang on his back at once.

Wushuangmeng snorted and struggled.

It's the first time someone has carried themselves, and it seems a little embarrassing.

"Don't move, be careful I throw you down." The medicine man pretended to be fierce and threatened.

Wushuang really stopped moving, not that he was afraid that the medicine man would throw him down, but suddenly there was a feeling spreading in his heart, and he didn't know what it was.

"That's good." As soon as the medicine man said this, both of them were stunned, isn't this a coaxing child?

"Ahem." The medicine man coughed dryly twice and changed the subject, "You must have been very cold when you were a child, right?" ”

Wushuang heard the medicine man's question and didn't know how to answer.

For a long time, the medicine man didn't hear a reply, and he almost thought that Wushuang was asleep.

"It's not."

"Huh? What not? The medicine man had forgotten what he had asked in the previous question, because he really thought that Wushuang was asleep.

"Not very cold." Wushuang said lightly.

He had a mother when he was a child, he was not lonely at all, he was not bored at all, and his mother taught him a lot of truths, and he was also a laughing child when he was a child.

However, since his mother's death, he is no longer the peerless he used to be.

became silent, and his father ignored him, and every time he looked at himself, he looked at him with deep regret.

"Then why doesn't your father look very well with you? It seems as if he prefers anemia. The medicine man couldn't see Wushuang's eyes at all in front of him, and he didn't notice that something was wrong with Wushuang.

There was a long silence behind him, and then he remembered Wushuang's deep voice, "After my mother died, my father treated me like before, and I don't know why. ”

Wushuang tried his best to calm down, but tears still slipped from his eyes, but fortunately, the back of the medicine man's head was facing him, and Wushuang didn't wipe away the tears with his hands.

The medicine man wanted to ask something, but suddenly felt a burst of heat on his shoulder, and then he reacted, and Wushuang cried.

So the medicine man stopped talking, not wanting to touch Wushuang's sadness.

The two were speechless all the way to the gate of the Wushuang Palace.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Yulong didn't see Wushuang for a night, so he was a little worried about coming and seeing.

was told by the eunuch that Wushuang was going to send Mo Qingrou, so he has been waiting here.

"Jade Dragon." Wushuang said weakly.

The medicine man put Wushuang down and explained to Yulong, "Take good care of your son-in-law." ”

Yulong saw Wushuang's whole body bandaged in large and small ways, and panicked, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

"I'll talk about it later." Wushuang whispered.

"Thank you, big brother medicine man, today." Wushuang was supported by the jade dragon, turned around and thanked the medicine man.

"You're welcome, you should be." The medicine man waved his hand, "Remember to call me next time you have something." ”

The medicine man mentioned Wushuang's sadness today, and he felt a little guilty, so he should be a favor for Wushuang.

Musou nodded.

Jade Dragon hurriedly helped Wushuang into the hall.

"Childe, what's going on at this time? Didn't you send Miss Mo back? Yulong helped Wushuang sit down, poured a glass of water, and hurriedly asked.

"I was ambushed on the road, I lost weight and was slightly injured, but fortunately, An Shuang came in time and saved me, nothing serious." Wushuang said lightly.

He didn't say that the single man in black wanted his life and wanted him to die.

He still didn't know who had sent those men in black, or if they were really sent by Wuwen.