And Mo Li was also kicked to the side of the kang and couldn't get up.

The wounded man in black covered his face with his hands and was escorted out by a companion.

There were still four black-clothed people left in the house, and a man who looked like a leader slapped Ruoping on the back of the neck, and Ruoping, who was already injured, immediately fainted.

The leader turned his head to look at Mo Li under the kang, a pair of exposed eyes showed a cruel light, and he stepped forward and squatted down and pinched Mo Li's jaw: "Little girl, it's really ruthless!" ”

Mo Li shook his head as hard as he could, but he couldn't get rid of his grip, his body became weaker and weaker, and his eyes began to blur.

Seeing that the little beauty's eyes were becoming more and more confused, several people in black swallowed their saliva in unison, and one of them dared to say: "Boss, it's a pity to kill this little one directly, it's better to reward ......."

The leader of the man in black swept over with a cruel gaze, and the man quickly changed his words: "Boss, the little one has medicine, feed it to the little beauty, and the boss will enjoy it." ”

Although Mo Li was drugged, there was still a trace of clarity in her mind, she bit her lower lip fiercely, and the painful feeling came, which made her wake up for a moment, touched a shadow-chasing silver needle on her waist, and stabbed the leader of the black-clothed man in front of her with the last bit of strength.

The leader of the man in black was moved by his subordinates, and was thinking about whether to do the little beauty first, when he was distracted, a cold light pierced his abdomen, he reflexively let go of Mo Li, pulled back, and reached out to brush, the silver needle was brushed open, but a long cut was made on the back of his hand.

"Slut!" The leader of the men in black slapped Mo Li's face, covered the back of his hand and stood up, gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's for you, let her live is better than death!" ”

This slap completely stunned Mo Lifan, and she crawled weakly on the side of the kang, and a blood stain flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

After receiving the leader's order, the man in black who had just said that there was medicine immediately rushed towards Mo Li before the two companions and dragged her to the kang.

The other two were not to be outdone, and the three of them suddenly twisted into a ball, all wanting to compete for the body of the little beauty first.

Between the tears, only to hear a scream behind them, before the three of them had time to turn their heads to look, a human head covered with a black cloth had rolled to the ground, and a pair of eyes on the black cloth were full of horror, it was the head of their leader.

The only candle in the room flickered dimly, and a fierce man's eyes were full of devouring cold light, and he waved the sword in his hand like a hellish Shura, used the sword as a knife to cut off a human head, and then raised his foot to kick the corpse out of the distance.

Before the remaining two black-clothed men could react, they were picked up by one person and one sword and flew out, and all the movements were like flowing water, not letting a drop of blood reach Mo Li's body.

Then Eleven was shocked by the scene in front of him in a cold sweat, although the master was merciless to the enemy, but Rao is he has followed him for so many years, and he has never seen him so tyrannical, and the cold air of that body is enough to make people shiver.

A pair of eyes exuded a piercing edge like the sword in his hand, but when he turned his head to look at the unconscious person on the kang, he was instantly filled with regret and self-blame.

Without Murong Chu's orders, Eleven had already quickly assigned the task, and in just a quarter of an hour, the corpses and blood stains in the house were cleaned up, the incense was also dispersed, and Ruoping was moved to another room.

Seventeen dragged a doctor to the ground next to the kang: "Master, let's let the doctor take a look." ”

Murong Chu endured the heartache and put the person in his arms back on the kang, but fortunately, Mo Li was very tired at night, so he just took off his coat and slept directly in his middle coat, but Murong Chu still dragged the brocade quilt and covered her tightly.

The doctor crawled over tremblingly, glanced at the unconscious man on the kang, took a handkerchief and put it on Mo Li's wrist, and began to check the pulse.

He was sleeping well at home, when someone suddenly broke into the door, and before he could react, he was dragged out of the bed and brought here with a medicine box.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they are either rich or expensive, and they must be existences that they can't afford to provoke, in order to save his life, he can only ask nothing and do whatever he wants.

But when I saw that there was a little girl on the kang, I still kept my composure and covered a handkerchief to re-diagnose the pulse, otherwise I would be misunderstood for being a light person, and I am afraid that it would invite another unwarranted disaster.

After checking the pulse, and checking the redness and swelling on Mo Li's face, the doctor exhaled lightly, wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and got up and said: "This girl has been hit by the incense, and she can wake up when the medicine is over, her face is just red and swollen, and she will be fine if she applies some ointment." Prescribe a soothing prescription under it, and wait for the girl to wake up and drink, and recuperate for a few days. ”

Murong Chu's tightly held heart finally let go, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Seventeen to take the doctor out.

When Mo Li woke up, it was already noon the next day, and in a trance, she seemed to see a familiar handsome face.

"I must miss him so much that I can dream of him." Mo Li rubbed on the pillow, closed her eyes again and muttered.

The hand wrapped in warmth was suddenly tightened, and a low and hoarse voice sounded softly in the ear: "Awake? ”

This voice was too familiar and too greedy, Mo Li was reluctant to open his eyes, for fear that the dream would disappear as soon as he opened his eyes.

The shredded hair on his forehead was gently brushed behind his ears, and a gentle kiss was imprinted on the corner of his forehead.

"Li'er, is there something wrong with you?"

The overly real feeling made Mo Li can't help but open his eyes, raise his hand and touch the familiar face, there is temperature, and the stubble coming out of his jaw is still a little prickly, it is real, not a dream!

"General, I thought I'd never see you again." Mo Li reached out and wrapped her arms around Murong Chu's neck and buried her head in front of his chest, the faint heat on her cheeks made the terrifying scenes of last night emerge from her mind one by one, making her body tremble slightly.

Murong Chu tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly, with fear in his slightly trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, Li'er, it's all over, with me, no one can hurt you anymore." ”

The solid and powerful heartbeat in her ears made Mo Li gradually calm down, and she breathed in the familiar breath greedily: "Why did the general catch up so quickly?" ”

"I left a day early, but fortunately, I caught up." Murong Chu was really grateful to the Seventh Prince at this moment, if he hadn't had to leave a day earlier, maybe he would ......

That terrible assumption made his heart twitch again, and the feeling of being torn last night came back to him, and his arm was forced, and the person in his arms was tightened tighter, as if he were afraid that if he let go of her, he would disappear.

"Hiss, it hurts......" Mo Li let out a low cry, and his brows furrowed.

"Where does it hurt? But are there any wounds? Murong Chu nervously put Mo Li back on the kang.

After the doctor checked her pulse last night, he said that she was fine, except for the corner of her mouth, she was not injured, and her clothes were dirty, but the blood stains on it were splattered.