In the past few years, Jiang Zebei's body has been regulated by him, and he is too aware of the changes in the other party's body.

Jiang Zebei lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Zixuan lightly, the warning in his eyes was quite serious.

Receiving the dangerous gaze, Mo Zixuan wrinkled his nose and pursed his lips.

"You know what's going on with your body, don't hide it from me if you have something, but when you really have something, I can't hold it for you, you are with the master every day, she is not easy to coax."

"Got it."

"Then you should tell me."

Mo Zixuan was a little anxious.

He was sure that Jiang Zebei's body was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

After a long time, Jiang Zebei's gaze was placed on Mo Zixuan again.

He thought about the blood line on his wrist, if he could solve it, he would not wait for Chen Mengtian to go to bed first in the future, and then he would lie down in the dark.

Last night, he was afraid that the other party would see it, so he blew out the candle first and rested in the dark.

I'm afraid that Chen Mengtian will find the slightest bit wrong.

In Mo Zixuan's anxious gaze, Jiang Zebei reached out and pulled his sleeves apart, revealing the blood line on his wrist.

Seeing this blood line, Mo Zixuan's face instantly tensed, and his eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't tell whether he was frightened or frightened.

In short, his face was too ugly.

Xuanwu, who came forward, couldn't help but feel a sudden shock when he saw it.

Jiang Zebei glanced at Mo Zixuan's strange expression, and pulled down his sleeves casually.

"You know?" He has a casual attitude.

It seems that the question is not about your own condition.

Mo Zixuan swallowed his saliva and looked up at Jiang Zebei's gaze, which was about to cry.

Then he turned around and shouted at Xuanwu who walked to his side: "Go!" Find Mo Ziye, hurry! ”

The voice was urgent, as if it was a dead father.

Even when Jiang Zebei's condition was serious, Xuanwu had never seen Mo Zixuan lose his temper like this.

His gaze changed, and he looked at his master worriedly, but he couldn't see the slightest flaw in his face that was calm and calm.

Looking at Mo Zixuan again, the sky has fallen, and the taste of Xuanwu is really uncomfortable.

Feeling the suffocation in the air, Xuanwu knew that things were developing towards a serious situation,

He quickly summoned his subordinates and asked them to bring Mo Ziye again.

Hearing Xuanwu's order, Mo Zixuan's eyes turned red, but he inexplicably loosened his tense body.

He stared at the wrist covered by Jiang Zebei's sleeve, although he couldn't see the blood line anymore, but he only looked at it before, and he couldn't forget it.

He can't answer Jiang Zebei's question just now.

Everything still needs Mo Ziye to come, and then confirm it.

The other party's poison technique is above him, and the other party always studies all kinds of strange poisons on weekdays, and now he needs to confirm it before he can make a final decision.

Mo Zixuan walked around, and reached out to bite his nails, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was very uneasy.

Jiang Zebei looked at him like this, lowered his eyes, and still did not show the slightest emotion.

But Mo Zixuan looks like the sky is falling, and it is difficult to know if the situation is not serious.

Reaching out and pressing on the wrist, it was where the blood line was, Jiang Zebei sighed in his heart.

I'm afraid this thing can't be good.

Jiang Zebei had a hunch that his illness was about to be hidden.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the secret guard once again carried Mo Ziye halfway up the mountain.

Mo Ziye's face was very ugly, and he was a little more embarrassed than Mo Zixuan before.