Ink Frost lay on the bed, feeling the soft and comfortable felt. The fine fuzz of the felt enveloped his body, and he seemed to be a little enamored with it at the moment, and buried his head in it, and his long, powerful fingers grabbed the slightly long fuzz of the felt, and then closed his eyes.

After a few moments, the man's solid back began to twitch slightly, and his long black hair spilled down his waist, and he hugged and soothed the man who was a little dull and sad at the moment.

In the dim light, the man on the couch lay motionless until the stone door was gently knocked.

"Who?" Ink Frost looked up, a slight tear trail on her handsome face.

"I'll take a look at your injuries. A voice as gentle as water sounded indistinctly from outside the door.

Ink Frost sat up, wiped the water stains on her face, and went over to open the door.

"Your Excellency. Ink Frost's face didn't show any expression, he just politely greeted Yongyu, and then his eyes fixed on a small pot of grass.

"This is ......" Ink Frost guessed in her heart, her eyes full of inquiry.

"Oh, the grass you mentioned, I found it in the corner of the stone chamber. The man who was as warm as jade had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It is very tenacious, and it broke out of the stone slab." ”

Ink Frost raised her hand and stretched out her fingers to caress the delicate and delicate leaves very gently, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Thank you, sir. He carefully took the basin and thanked him.

"Just let me stand at the door, and don't invite me in to sit down?" said with a smile.

Mo Shuang came back to her senses and hurriedly let people into the house and closed the stone door.

"You...... Still...... Okay?" Gong Yu walked to the table, looked at the bite marks all over the ink frost and the thick blood scab on Wen's body, and tried to make his tone as flat as possible to avoid the embarrassment of the other party.

Ink Cream gently placed the basin on a false window frame and touched it with her fingers. Then he turned around and said to Yongyu with a calm face: "It's not in the way." ”

Yong Yu sighed and said: "There are indeed many doubts about the previous matter, and he will never be like that." In fact...... He regrets treating you so much, and asks me to apologize for him......"

The saying of "regret" is completely used to comfort people, and Mo Shuang doesn't know that Wufeng has always been a character who has no return, and once things are done, they will never regret it.

However, in the face of such an empathetic jade, the ink cream will naturally not break. Just nodded dullly.

"Can I see your wounds?" asked the man for advice.

Ink Frost didn't show any difference at the moment, and walked over to the jade and stood still.

Yongyu bowed slightly, which can be regarded as thanks. After that, he began to examine Inkfrost's wound carefully.

"Except for the wound on the shoulder, which is a little more severe, everything else is out of the way. According to the recovery power of the demon clan, these wounds will heal in a few days. With that, he took out the ointment and gauze from the Hui Yun sac, and then applied the ointment to the other party's bloody left shoulder, a chill with an instantaneous tingling pain that made Ink Cream's brow furrow.

"This place is a bit deep, but don't worry, in two or three days, just remove the gauze. As he spoke, the gentle man carefully bandaged the wound with gauze.

Mo Shuang looked at the man quietly, watching his gentle and delicate movements, and finally couldn't help but ask, "You...... Are you a friend of the Left Envoy?"

He really couldn't figure out that there were still people in the world who could endure that madman, not to be afraid, not to stay away, but to choose to be friends.

But on second thought, perhaps only such an elegant and humble gentleman can restrain or adapt to that person's eccentricity with softness.

"yes, we grew up together. Just as Mo Shuang's thoughts were still drifting away, the gentle voice of Yong Yu remembered in his ears again.

"Growing up together?" Ink Cream was a little surprised.

Yongyu smiled slightly, cut off the extra strips of cloth, and said while packing up his things: "Well, why did Mo Gongzi suddenly ask about this?"

Ink Frost looked down at the kettle on the table: "It's nothing...... I just think it's strange that he can have a friend like you. ”

Yongyu didn't answer, after he packed up his things, he took out some small snacks and fruits from his bag, and handed them to Moshuang and said, "I've worked hard for you these days, but you shouldn't eat greasy things during the stitching period, and you will get tired of drinking porridge every day." These dim sum melons and fruits, put them here, and take some when you want to eat them. ”

Ink Frost silently took the plump and crystalline fruit, and took a bite of it, and the delicious and juicy water almost flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly wiped it to avoid being indecent in front of people. After two or three bites, the fruit was eaten.

He handed him another one and motioned for him to sit down and eat slowly. He took a cup, poured some water, and took a sip without a sip.

"I know he's not likable. I don't know if I should defend him......" Yongyu's eyes looked at the water in the cup, and the colorlessness of the water was reflected in the darkness of the room, which seemed a little cold. He turned his head to look at the miserable body in front of him, and asked with some pity, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

Ink Frost's action of eating the fruit was frozen, and his gaze moved from the sweet and delicious fruit to the arm that had been gnawed by some beast - the madman...... The back is no longer satisfied with sucking blood, but wants to eat himself!

The wound that had already been treated suddenly began to behave strangely, with a grim face of ugliness and anger, grinning and meeting Ink Frost's eyes. Those large and small pits of flesh were like demonic curses, mercilessly sucking him into the sea of blood, recalling the nightmare at the time, but the nightmare seemed to be unwilling, in addition to repeatedly kneading the scene where Wufeng gnawed him, it also brought him the tragic childhood experience of partial unblocking.

The man's breathing began to rapid, his pupils began to dilute, and he only felt that he was going to be submerged in the yellow sand, and he was about to suffocate.

To be honest, compared to the pain, what he felt at that time was actually a kind of fear—an extreme fear that he was going to be eaten away bit by bit.

Seeing that Mo Shuang was staring at his arm with a wrong look, he hurriedly used the "Heart Cleansing Mantra" to wake him up, and then while the man was still hallucinating, he simply took a bandage and wrapped his arms.

Without the visual impact, the man's mood finally regained some calm.

He ...... He wants to eat me!"

After a terrified review, Ink Frost said in a trembling voice.

“...... He ...... "Yongyu wanted to say: he didn't mean to, but suddenly he was out of control for some reason. But he looked at the person in front of him who was already in pain, and the word got stuck in his throat.

After a period of rigidity, Ink Frost suddenly went to peel off the gauze wrapped in part of his body, but was held down by Yongyu.

"I've seen it all...... He...... But he didn't mean to...... Alas!" Yongyu felt that he had a feeling of powerlessness, and there was no way to help Wufeng clear his name.

Ink Frost lowered her eyes and whispered, "I just want to see what kind of bite has been made on my body." ”

“...... Look no further, you ...... Give me three days and I'll heal your body, leaving no trace. He didn't let go, and his words were pleading.

Ink Frost took a deep breath: "I believe in your medical skills, the injuries on your body are easy for you, but what about the body?"

Yongyu frowned, his hand trembled slightly, and he was about to say something but was interrupted by Ink Frost.

A dull and muffled voice sounded low: "Am I born to be the prey of all of you? Why do you treat me like this?!torture me...... Aren't you happy?"

“...... Why do you think that?" was a little surprised, but after asking, he lost his confidence.

"Why don't I think so?" Mo Shuang asked rhetorically, her eyes full of sarcasm, "especially him! Every time, relying on his own kindness to me, he recklessly humiliates me in every way! So, why did he save me? Give me hope again and again, and make me thank him again and again; as a result, in the end, in exchange for torture again and again! Last time I was almost killed by him, this time, I was almost eaten by him!"

Yongyu looked at the person in front of him with a distorted expression, and felt panicked in his heart, "I will help you ask clearly, and I will also help you find out......"

"Heh" Ink Frost laughed: "No need to ask, I'll leave when the injury is healed, I don't want to see him again." This kindness will be given back to him by my flesh and blood, and I will never owe him anything in the future. ”

Yongyu shook his head: "The stitching is not finished yet, you can't go." ”

"Big deal, cut those scales!" Mo Shuang said lightly, as if seeing through life and death.

Yongyu smiled bitterly: "Do you still want to experience the pain of peeling and removing bones again? ”

Ink Frost was silent.

"Stay, wait until the stitches are ready. Gong Yu persuaded.

Ink Frost took a deep breath and felt a little disgusted: "Adults really can't help me?"

Yong Yu shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, the material that person used on you is really special, only Wufeng's 'Yin' can help you." Seeing that Mo Shuang's mood was still stable at the moment, he hurriedly said: "There is a 'hidden' that has no return, which will greatly consume his qi and blood, causing him to be weak in all aspects, so there will be an accident...... He's really not ......."

"Do you still want to speak for him? Do you do it, you do it, there is no reason. Mo Shuang coldly blocked back the words that Yu Yu had finally spoken.

Yongyu was helpless, thinking to himself, Wufeng's settlement with the young master could not be completely resolved.

Inkfrost: "I promise you, I'll leave after stitching." ”

Yongyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you rest early." I'll help you heal in the next few days. ”

With that, he closed the door and left.

After a few steps, a white dress around the corner attracted the attention of the jade. He looked at the paper-pale man, sighed, and walked slowly.

"How is he?" asked Wu Feng softly.

Yongyu: "There are not a few pieces of good meat on the body, but it's okay, it's not a big problem." ”

Wu Feng: "Heal him well." ”

Yong Yu smiled bitterly: "If you don't say it, I will do my best, but that kid is really scared by you." ”

Wu Feng's expression was sad: "I didn't mean to ......"

"I know, but ...... With the current situation of the young master, he can't listen to anything...... He felt ...... You are your prey. Yongyu hesitated for a moment, but finally said the word. He sensed the change in Wu Feng's mood and spoke as carefully as possible, but he still inevitably used that extremely harsh word.

“...... I...... Didn't take him as prey. ”

Yongyu muttered, "But, you did have the idea of killing him, right?"

Wu Feng did not deny or affirm, but chose to remain silent.

"Don't think he's that woman's child, Ah Feng, don't think about superfluous things. You just have to think about it, he is our young master, the only crown prince, and the bloodline of the first king. Spare him, and let yourself go. Yongyu persuaded softly, and gently put his hands on Wu Feng's somewhat trembling shoulders, trying to calm his heart that had been entangled and painful for a long time.

"I ...... Can't do it. After struggling for a long time, the man still shook his head: "The nightmare of my life is due to her, it is impossible not to think about it, and it is impossible not to retaliate." But I promise you, try not to implicate the young master. ”