"What's wrong with you?!"

Gu Ange threw the little fox in his hand into Wan Yan Wu's arms, and hurriedly ran to Mo Wuxian's side, helped him up, and let him lean in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety.

Mo Wuxian coughed lightly twice, and a trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, staining his originally red lips even more shockingly.

"I'm fine." Mo Wuxian pulled out a weak smile.

"What do you mean it's okay, you're like this! Where the hell are you hurting?! ”

Perhaps it was because of the first time he saw Mo Wuxian's weak appearance, Gu Ange's voice was a little crying.

Mo Wuxian looked at Gu Ange, who was in a hurry to look like this, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, he suddenly regretted why he did this.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, it's just that someone slashed me, it's really not a big deal." Mo Wuxian spoke again and again.

"I ask you where you are hurt?!" Gu Ange didn't pay attention to Mo Wuxian's words at all, and his eyes kept wandering over him.

Soon a wound was found on his blood-stained garment.

Mo Wuxian's right arm.

Gu Ange gritted his teeth, "You bear with it first, I'll take a look first." ”

Mo Wuxian nodded.

Gu Ange carefully tore the clothes around Mo Wuxian's arm, revealing the wound inside.

That wound looked really serious, all the way from the upper arm to the wrist, the bones were visible, such a serious injury would definitely bleed a lot, no wonder Mo Wuxian's face was so pale and weak.

"Here you go."

Gu Ange stabilized her mind and was about to start treating Mo Wuxian's wounds, but just as she was about to order someone to prepare clear water and liquor gauze, Wan Yan Wu suddenly handed over all the things she needed.

"Thank you." Gu Ange thanked him, and then took those things.

Wash the blood around the wound with clean water, then pick up the bottle of spirits. If such a wound is medicated without disinfection, it will definitely suppurate, and if it is on the ends of the hair, it will be bad.

"You bear with it for a while." Gu Ange looked at this ink and said in a low voice.

"Okay." Mo Wuxian replied calmly.

Gu Ange didn't say anything more, and directly poured the bottle of liquor on top of the wound.

At the moment when the liquor came into contact with the wound, Gu Ange clearly felt Mo Wuxian's arm stiffen, how much it hurt, she was clear in her heart, and raised her head a little uneasy, but saw Mo Wuxian looking at herself with a smile on his eyebrows, as if he didn't mean to be affected by this pain at all.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head with a smile.

After finally cleaning up the wound, Gu Ange took out the gold sore medicine from his sleeve pocket, carefully applied the medicine to him, and then bandaged it carefully.

After finally treating the wound, Gu Ange breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was okay, it didn't hurt the vital point, and it is estimated that there will be no problem with recuperating for a while.

Together with Wan Yan Wu, he helped Mo Wuxian to sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard, Gu Ange then remembered and asked what was going on, there are definitely not many people in this world who can hurt him like this, not to mention that this is still the capital.

Mo Wuxian thought about it for a long time, and finally he was reluctant to worry Gu Ange too much, but he just said that he had been plotted by someone and had already asked people to investigate, so that Gu Ange could rest assured.

Hearing this, Gu Ange didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but Wan Yan Wu raised his eyebrows, yo~ Plotting!

"Plot, have you found out who did it?" Gu Ange frowned and asked.

"Not yet." Mo Wuxian shook his head a little weakly.

But in Gu Ange's eyes, this distraction was a normal reaction after being injured, and he didn't explore too much.

"Shall I go back and rest first?"

Mo Wuxian thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

So Gu Ange took Mo Wuxian to the room to rest, and after settling him, he went out again and went to decoct him in person.

Gu Ange had just left, and Yan Wu, who had seen through it, appeared in the room where Mo Wuxian was resting.

Looking at Mo Wuxian, who seemed to be asleep lying on the bed, Wan Yanwu sat on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and took a sip with an expressionless face.

"Aren't you afraid that Nalan will get angry when he finds out?" After drinking all the tea in the cup, Wan Yan Wucai opened his mouth lightly.

Mo Wuxian, who was originally closed on the bed, opened his eyes as soon as he finished speaking, and at this time, where did he still have half of the weakness in front of Gu Ange.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Mo Wuxian sighed lightly.

Wan Yanwu: "Do you think you can hide this little trick from her?" Now she's just concerned about it, and I'll see what you do when she comes back to her senses. ”

Mo Wuxian was silent.

"I know what you're doing this for, Nalan has already told me that he plans to go to the Northern Desert with me." Wan Yanwu continued, "This is dangerous, I know you can't rest assured, but like she said, this is the best plan, I can assure you, even if this plan fails, I will definitely let her come back to see you safe and sound, even if I die, I will definitely keep her safe." ”

Mo Wuxian was a little shaken, "You go out first, I'll think about it later." ”

After saying what should be said, Wan Yan Wu didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

"Nalan cares about you, but you can't take advantage of her concern, even if you think it's for her good." At the moment when the door was closed, Wan Yanwu left this last sentence softly.

Lying on the bed, Mo Wuxian flashed a touch of contemplation in his eyes, perhaps, it was right to say nothing.

When Gu Ange walked into the room again with the medicine bowl, he saw Mo Wuxian staring at the window curtain in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Putting the tray in his hand on the table, Gu Ange asked with a smile.

Mo Wuxian sat up, and Gu Ange hurriedly went over to help him.

Lift the person up and lean against the head of the bed.

"Let's drink the medicine first." Gu Ange said softly.

"Okay."

Because it was the handwriting that was injured, Mo Wuxian enjoyed Gu Ange's medicine very calmly, although the medicine was very bitter, but his face did not change when he drank it.

Finally, a bowl of medicine was found, and the medicine bowl was put aside.

"Ango." Mo Wuxian opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Gu Ange looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.

"Are you really going to go to the Northern Desert?" Mo Wuxian finally asked.

"Hmm." Gu Ange nodded, "Now that you can't pull away, it's most appropriate for me to go." I know what you're worried about, but I'm not a canary, I'm not a silk flower, and I prefer to face those things side by side with you rather than protect me for the rest of my life. ”

"Okay, I got it." Mo Wuxian nodded, he had already made a decision in his heart, "An Ge, I have something to say to you, my injury... I deliberately let people get it, I just don't want you to go to the Northern Desert. "Take a hundred plating" The latest chapter of "National Color Ripple Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.