Chapter 1007: Miss Jingjing (7)
He didn't know that his hand was cut off by that young man, it was she who suffered, she was the one who hurt, she was the one who was pitiful, he should be comforted, it was her!
How could he treat himself like this for the sake of another teenager?
's heart is like a knife, but her love for him still can't be erased.
She understands, doesn't she? The king is such a man! will never be gentle with herself, let alone love, everything is wishful thinking on her own, but she feels that she is poisoned by the king, no matter how cruel he treats herself, even if the road ahead is not recoverable, she still loves him so much!
Mo Liunian took two steps forward, pulled Zichen's hand distressedly, lifted the sleeves on his wrist, there was a deep red mark on his soft and fair wrist, and there was some slight swelling around him, which was more serious than he imagined, Mo Liunian's eyes flashed distress, and his slender hands were soft on Zichen's slightly red and slightly swollen wrists, and his face was full of unhappy accusations.
"Why are you so stupid?"
According to her strength, it is very simple to avoid the past.
The ghost servant who hurried to rub the medicine had already returned, and he was surprised to see that Mo Liunian was actually holding the little boy's hand with both hands at this time, and the distress on his face was very obvious.
Is that still the ruthless king they have always been in the shadows?
Although he knew that the relationship between the king and this little prince was not ordinary, but at this moment, he was also surprised.
The distress on his face is so obvious, it may be normal for the distress to appear on other people's faces, but on the face of the king, it is completely weird!
"It's okay, it's just that I touched something dirty, my hand couldn't help it, I cut off her hand, are you okay?" Zichen took her wrist back from Mo Liunian's hand, in fact, this little slight swelling was not an injury at all, and she didn't care about it.
Mo Liunian took Zichen's hand again, squeezed the medicine on his hand, and then gently rubbed Zichen's wrist.
"As you please!" Treat Zichen's words, and don't care about the way.
"That's good!" Zichen raised his eyebrows, and after that, he was just a strange year, and walked straight forward.
Ximu followed, and the two ghost attendants stood trembling in place, not daring to go.
"I arranged for you to follow Xiao Chenchen to protect her comfort, if this kind of thing happens next time, you just wait to collect the body!" Mo Liunian's cold and ruthless words, like demons, went straight into the hearts of the two ghost servants.
It's scary! However, this also made the two ghost servants understand the status of this little prince in the king's mind.
After a long time passed the wandering incident, Hou Jingjing never came to the door again, and Mo Liunian disappeared, and did not appear again for a week.
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The luxurious and spacious room, a variety of luxurious and precious furniture is arranged, and the decoration is exquisite, without losing the luxury. A large and large bed with a slight bulge, and a head protruding slightly on the edge of the quilt.
The person in the bed breathes smoothly and seems to have fallen asleep.
At this time, in the house, a black figure appeared beside the bed without a trace, and the black figure slowly squatted down, as if looking at the sleeping person, seeing the person's motionless back, it seemed to be looking attentively.
After a long time, the black shadow stretched out his hand, and at a distance of one centimeter from the person on the bed, he was grabbed by a slender hand, and then a clear and crisp voice came,