Chapter 185: Greetings to Xia Linyi for this king

And she occasionally likes to tinker with some formations, but she hasn't been counterattacked yet.

This is the first time in the world!

Mu Xiqing smiled bitterly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and in an instant, Mo Yi'an panicked, and hurriedly took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.

However, before it was sent to Mu Xiqing, Di Mohan was already one step ahead of him, and the tips of his fingers, which were as white as jade, were slightly delicate, and the blood on the corners of Mu Xiqing's mouth disappeared little by little.

The gentle movements, as if taking care of some treasure, are careful.

What surprised Mo Yi'an the most was the emotion in the eyes of his prince.

Distressed?

For a moment, Mo Yi'an was so shocked that he forgot to react.

Forgive him, following Di Mohan for so many years, seeing this reaction of distress in his eyes, it was really the first time in history.

Who is the prince of his family?

The cold-blooded and ruthless Lord in the eyes of the world, but in fact, it may not be the end.

At least in Mo Yi'an's view, the two are very different.

"How did you break that formation?" Suddenly, Di Mohan frowned and asked softly.

"Fingertip blood~" Listening to Di Mohan's question, he didn't think much about it, and Mu Xiqing replied truthfully.

In fact, she had a lot of thoughts in her heart at this time, and she always felt that this matter was a little strange, and even when she broke that formation, she felt a slight sense of familiarity.

But at this time, due to the backlash, my mind was a little dizzy, and I couldn't figure it out for a while.

Fingertip blood, Di Mohan carefully considered.

Suddenly, his deep eyes darkened, his fingertips connected his heart, and he looked down at Mu Xiqing's somewhat pale face, and a slightly complicated strangeness flashed in his eyes-

On the contrary, it was Mo Yi'an, the person who was slow and half-beat, who was silent for a long time, and then exclaimed in hindsight: "Backlash, always, not only by breaking the formation set by yourself will be killed..."

Sensing that something was wrong, Mo Yi'an couldn't say anything anymore, and looked at Mu Xiqing and stopped abruptly.

For a while, the three of them had different thoughts and were relatively speechless.

After a long time, seeing that Mu Xiqing's face was a little better, Di Mohan let go of the hand on Mu Xiqing's back.

"Lord Wang, this time we made a big fuss in the temple, but we didn't get anything, is it considered a vain?"

When the words fell, Di Mo's cold and deep eyes looked at the depths of the mountain, and looked at Mo Yi'an, "You go to the prince's mansion and greet Xia Linyi for this king~"

"Huh?" Mo Yi'an was stunned for a moment, and he heard it in a fog.

Why did the prince of his family suddenly have this decision, and the prince of his family seems to be on the wrong side with Xia Linyi!

What kind of thing made him suddenly change his personality, and he hasn't figured out a reason yet.

I only heard the cold swishing tone of his prince, and made up for it, "There is also the General's Mansion~"

“?” Confused, he froze in place.

When the words fell, the two people who were originally standing in front of them didn't even have a shadow.

Undoubtedly, the prince of his family left with the beauty, especially the beauty, who was still in his heart.

At this moment, not to mention how congested Mo Yi'an was, a whole bitter gourd face prototype.

In short, on a cold winter night, a bucket of ice water fell from the sky, drenched from head to toe, and it was chilling.

In the cold night breeze, Mo Yi'an clasped his hands in front of his heart, shivered and shivered, and squeezed out a complete sentence from between his teeth.

"Lord Wang, won't your conscience hurt?"

"It's just enough to hold my little wildcat nephrite in your arms, and leave me alone in this wilderness..."

What do you want me to do, you can make it clear, let me greet Xia Linyi, I damn it, isn't this torturing me?

I'm a good seedling, I've seen too many scumbags, and I'll be finished.

It's a pity that Mo Yi'an's complaints, Di Mohan can't hear them, because someone is holding Mu Xiqing and hurrying to Fuxing Teahouse!

……

Fuxing Tea House

"Lord Wang, what is this?" Seeing that Di Mohan was holding a woman in his hand, he flashed in.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The latter glanced at the woman who had fainted in his arms, Di Mohan quickly put her on his couch and said to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Don't talk nonsense yet, take a look for her~"

Jiang Xiaobai collared and walked over directly, only then did he see the woman on the couch clearly.

A hand-to-hand beat, is it her? The eldest lady of the General's Mansion.

His brows tightened slightly, and he said secretly: "No wonder, the prince of his family is so nervous." ”

It's just that the prince of his family doesn't have something to deal with, how can he get involved with this eldest lady of the general's mansion.

For a while, there were many doubts in my heart, and I couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Xiaobai sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on Mu Xiqing's pulse, and at the same time, an urgent call came from outside the door.

"Miss..."

Then I saw Qiu He's figure, like a gust of wind, rushing in.

Seeing Mu Ximu's pale face as white as paper on the couch, Qiu He's little face sank, and he stepped forward in a hurry: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

However, Mu Xiqing was in a coma and no one responded, so Qiu He's face instantly darkened, and he was even more worried.

However, due to the fact that Di Mo was too cold, Qiu He finally stopped not far away.

The anxiety on his face was not hidden, he paced a few steps in place, and finally, he cautiously raised his head to look at Di Mohan, and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with my young lady?" ”

As he asked, his hands stirred together in a panic.

Hearing this, Di Mohan glanced at her, and then, he said to Ye Yi on the side, "You take her out first~"

"I want to accompany Miss~" Qiu He shook his head and refused.

However, her words were as thin as mosquitoes and ants, and although they were heard by several people present, they also turned a deaf ear.

Ye Yi stepped forward and directly dragged Qiu He out, without saying a word from beginning to end.

At this time, the best thing is to remain silent, Ye Yi secretly thought, his prince is estimated to have made a note for him.

After all, the task given to him by Di Mohan was to protect Mu Xiqing, and he glanced at the unconscious woman.

Shaking his head slightly, it should be regarded as his own negligence!

After a while, Jiang Xiaobai removed his hand and looked at Di Mohan.

It's just that there was a little puzzlement in his eyes, and he could even be said to be at a loss, "Lord Wang, should there be anything to add to me?" ”

I secretly speculated in my heart that things would never be so simple.

"How is she?" Di Mohan asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just... The heart pulse is damaged, which is strange to say, just now I checked the pulse and found that this Miss Mu does not seem to have the slightest internal force in her body, so how can it be...? ”

Hearing this, Di Mo's cold eyes deepened, and he knew what Jiang Xiaobai wanted to express.

How can a person without internal force appear to be like an imbalance in internal force, resulting in damage to the heart and veins.

"She said it was a backlash?"

"Backlash?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.

Then, he hurriedly walked over again, stretched out his hand, and a white light flashed, enveloping Mu Xiqing in it.

After a moment, Jiang Xiaobai slowly withdrew his hand, turned his head, and looked at Di Mohan.

Nodding at him, "That's right, it's a backlash?" Then he turned his head again, looked at the woman on the couch, and hesitated: "But, she...?" ”

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