Mu Xiqing's cold and faint words just fell.

Di Mohan seemed to be a little more entangled than her, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know how to talk about it.

He knew that Mu Xiqing was not asking about this disease, but why did he ......?

If someone else asks, I'm afraid that Di Mohan can be perfunctory at will, but this person in front of her is not only a person she likes, but also a person with superb medical skills, but if she has a little adulteration, she can know it.

Is that really a bit difficult?

"It's a long story~" In the end, Di Mohan only begged Mu Xiqing to let him go for the time being, and did not pursue it.

However, he was wrong, if it was before, Mu Xiqing would definitely have nothing to do with himself, and let him understate it.

And now, the person who has already taken him to heart, how can he not care and let him fool the past at will.

Glancing at Di Mohan, Mu Xiqing was very faceless, and simply shook it neatly: "Then it's a long story short." ”

"......" Di Mo was speechless, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

If she knew, would she leave her, after all......

"Why are you stunned, sharp, or do you think you can bear the pain now, or do you have to wait until the poisonous hair to be willing to speak..."

Looking at his white lips and the cold sweat that broke out slightly on his forehead, Mu Xiqing looked away.

frowned, I couldn't understand what this man had always acted vigorously and resolutely, and now he was struggling and hesitating?

"This king..."Di Mohan was entangled, at this time, he was fearless, but he was a little afraid of Mu Xiqing's choice after learning the truth.

When the words came to his mouth, he wanted to speak and stopped, and he was entangled for a long time, but he still couldn't open his mouth.

For a long time, Di Mohan thought that he was invincible, even if the cold poison recurred in all kinds of torture, he was not afraid, but he was afraid of the clear eyes of the woman in front of him, afraid that she knew that, and knew that this cold poison was ......

"Don't say it, then you hurt, I'll go first." Seeing that Di Mohan hesitated a few times, he still didn't want to say.

Mu Xiqing didn't know why, she felt a little panicked in her heart, wasn't it just a cold poison?

As for him being so reluctant to say it, he won't harm him!

Holding his hand before, coupled with Fang Cai's pulse, Mu Xiqing has already determined that Di Mohan has cold poison in his body, but it is a little strange that she has also checked him slightly before, and she has not found anything wrong with his body.

This is the reason why Mu Xiqing really wants to understand, only by understanding the beginning and end of the disease, Mu Xiqing can start to find a way, after all, although Mu Xiqing has an understanding of this kind of case, from the previous life to the present, he has never met it.

I vaguely understood what he was looking for those Zhiyang drugs before, but now he was unwilling to tell himself frankly, Mu Xiqing, as a doctor, was really a little depressed.

The cool breeze was blowing, on the edge of the cliff, Mu Xiqing looked at the cluster of glittering objects in the center of the gravel, the corners of his mouth rose, he raised his body, his steps were light, and he flew towards the glowing objects.

At this time, on the other side, the place where Mu Xiqing left was a different scene.

A ghostly person, dressed in black, only revealing a pair of vicious eyes, pressed at Di Mohan step by step.

The palm of his hand ruthlessly attacked Di Mohan.

"Poof......

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Di Mo's cold and snow-white clothes red, obviously at this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, but those deep eyes were as deep as a sea of stars, looking at the man in black on the opposite side.

Di Mohan didn't say a word, at this time, the cold poison recurred, he was already in pain, in the face of such a master, where was there still half the strength to fight back.

Seeing Mu Xiqing turn around and leave angrily, Di Mohan wanted to reach out and hold her, but when he felt the danger approaching, his hand stretched out in mid-air hung down gently.

Leaving her here may not be his opponent, but it drags her down, since she wants to leave, then let her go, so that there is no need to worry about the cold poison anymore.

Looking at Di Mohan lying on the ground, the man in black smiled strangely: "Tsk... I didn't expect that King Han would have today, and he would be so weak that he didn't even have the strength to fight back. ”

"If your enemies knew, hehe......" Looking at Di Mohan, the man in black laughed more and more arrogantly.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the corners of Di Mohan's lips hooked, as if the pain in his body was not his own, and Yun Danfeng leaned lightly against a tree behind him.

Glancing at the other party, he said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it." ”

Hearing this, the man in black seemed to be a little happy, shook his head and sighed softly: "No, a person like King Han has always had no one in his eyes, at this moment you are defeated like a dog, how can I let you die happily..."

"I'm going to torture you slowly and let you know what it's like to be trampled on the ground with pride."

Suddenly, a deep hatred appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and he waved it at Di Mohan again.

"Poof... cough cough ...... "Di Mohan spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

This time, the dazzling blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the shirt on his chest, blooming like a cold plum, which was shocking.

Such a picture pleased the pleasure of the man in black, and said softly: "It's a pity that the woman just now, she shouldn't have let her go, you said that if you didn't let her leave, at this moment, seeing your embarrassed appearance, would she shed a few tears for you?" ”

"No~" Before the words of the man in black fell, Mu Xiqing's figure floated from the side.

She pinched a few sparkling herbs in her hand, saying that it was the anger of Emperor Mohan, and asked him to feel the taste of the painful death and life, but in the end, she couldn't bear it, pretended to be angry, and ran to find a herb to suppress the pain for him without explanation.

Mu Xiqing originally thought that he would teach him a good lesson when he came back, and let Di Mohan know that he should not go against the doctor, who knows, what he saw when he came back would be such a picture.

That man who is high up and invincible will make people so humiliated.

Looking at Di Mohan lying on the ground, his silver clothes were originally as white as snow, but at this moment, they became bright red, and the real blood clothes were on his body, which stabbed Mu Xiqing's originally depressed heart.

Ignoring the surprise of the man in black, Mu Xiqing directly dodged and ran to Di Mohan.

Then he quickly crushed the herbs in his hands and fed them into Di Mohan's mouth.

A few silver needles in his hand swirled and swam between Di Mohan's arms, and his movements were so fast that they flowed.

Mu Xiqing's frowning brows still did not relax, and the herbs and silver needles pricked with blood only solved the urgent need, and could not relieve his pain for a long time.

The bitterness from his mouth made Di Mohan suddenly sober, and his familiar face thought it was his own delusion, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was really her.

The deep eyes quickly swept the stunned black-clothed man opposite, Di Mohan's face turned black in an instant, and the little joy he had before was all retracted, looking at Mu Xiqing who was squatting in front of him, and said coldly: "Why are you back?" ”