"Ahh

Ling Lan's screams of surprise echoed in the room, she gasped in pain, her right hand was warm for a while, and soon the pain followed.

"Mo Ziyu, are you still alive?"

There was a sparse sound inside, and after a while, the lights came on, and the sight finally got rid of the darkness from faint to bright.

Ling Lan struggled to sit up, and saw the man from far to near, and at the same time, she also saw the surrounding environment clearly, broken vase ornaments, broken tables, chairs and benches were in a mess, no wonder she would fall, even if she could see the ground, it was not easy to walk.

It's as if you've been looted by robbers.

The man seemed to stop beside him, and Ling Lan couldn't help but choke: "Why don't you just tear down the house?" ”

Mo Ziyu lowered his eyes and saw a pair of teary eyes, his little face, which was always full of vitality, was full of grievances and anger at this time, and in the twilight, his heart seemed to be filled with something, and his blank mind also had thoughts.

Quickly bent down to pick up Ling Lan, stepped through the mess and walked inside.

Although Ling Lan was angry, she didn't struggle, she sensed that the man's state was not right, if she really threw her out and suffered, it was herself.

The point is that the palm of the hand has been cut through a big hole, and the blood is shocking, how much food has to be eaten to make up for it...

The atmosphere in the room was so dreary that it was depressing, and both of them didn't say a word.

The bed was full of man's breath, and after a brief moment of familiarity, she became inexplicably irritable.

Although Mo Ziyu didn't speak, he was not idle, put Ling Lan on the bed and immediately turned around and went out, and when he came back, he had a small black wooden box in his hand.

Ling Lan lowered her head to check the injury, which was probably cut by a porcelain piece in the middle of her palm, and the wound ran through her palm from left to right.

Within a moment, it was already swollen, and the flesh at the edge was turning out, because the wound was not shallow and still trickling blood, and fine cold sweat gushed out from her forehead in pain.

Mo Ziyu also found that the injury was not light, her brows furrowed, and she raised her hand to open the wooden box.

It contained simple medical supplies, Mo Ziyu opened a blue porcelain bottle, and Ling Lan quickly asked about the strong smell of wine.

"What is this?" Ling Lan subconsciously removed her right hand.

After a few breaths of silence, Mo Ziyu finally spoke: "Spirits, used to debride and stop bleeding." ”

His voice was hoarse, and it was a little difficult to hear at such a close distance.

Ling Lan shook her head quickly after being surprised: "Don't, go and get a basin of clean water." ”

Her tone was firm, and Mo Ziyu hesitated to explain: "If you don't do it clearly, it is easy to be infected, and you won't be able to ask for your hand at that time." ”

Ling Lan: "... You can't ask for your hands, it's all because you made such a mess of the house, otherwise I could have fallen? ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and her tone couldn't help but increase: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Go fetch water. ”

It was the first time Mo Ziyu saw her so hoarse, and she held back the words on her lips and walked out silently.

Master Mo of the dignified Criminal Department, countless people are frightened, and the ruthless and mean people in the capital are recognized, if there are outsiders present at this time, their jaws will definitely drop, it is really incredible.

A moment later, Mo Ziyu came back with water, and saw Ling Lan wiping the wound with a muslin dipped in trauma medicine, and although the bleeding had stopped, her face was very pale.

"Wash it for me, with running water."

"Are you sure?" Mo Ziyu couldn't help but question.

Ling Lan nodded, motioning for him to hurry up.

The man has held a sword and danced a sword with both hands, entered the court and handed over the folds, investigated the case and examined the body, it can be said that he has never shaken, and he has always been calm and calm.

But at this moment, his hand holding Qing Shui was obviously trembling imperceptibly, especially when the clear and transparent water crossed the wound on Ling Lan's palm, it obviously turned red...

"Mo Ziyu, can you hurry up? I still have to stitch up the wound! ”

"You, come by yourself?"

"Hmmm! Let Ye Feng send the needle and thread over, the wound is too deep, and the sewing can be done quickly. ”

Mo Ziyu groaned, and finally chose to acquiesce.

He went out first and ordered someone to call Ye Feng to go to Ruyi Pavilion with the needle and thread to stitch up the wound, and when he returned to the house, he picked up Ling Lan and strode out.

"What are you doing? I just stopped bleeding from this wound and couldn't move, let me down. ”

"It's you." Mo Ziyu lightly stated the facts.

Ling Lan was stunned, and quickly reacted and was still held in the man's arms: "You should let me down, it would be too embarrassing if someone saw me." ”

"If you continue to shout like this, not only the people in the house, but the whole capital will know about it tomorrow."

Ling Lan suddenly shut up, pursed her lips and glared at him in displeasure, it was really too much, it was actually threatening.

All the way back to Ruyi Pavilion, Caiyun Fan stared at the voice and came out to check, and when she saw the picture in front of her clearly, she was stunned at first, and then couldn't stop rejoicing, this, is it their adults who hugged the beauty?

However, when the two of them walked to the house, she saw clearly under the light, and instantly frightened her soul flew away, and all the good thoughts just now disappeared without a trace, and she hurriedly called the doctor in a panic.

Mo Ziyu didn't know what to think of here, and explained in a low voice: "I need to clean up over there, so I'll come back to deal with the wound." ”

Ling Lan was heartbroken: "Then it's good if you tell me no, I have an injured hand and no problem with my foot, I can walk by myself." ”

Judging from the embarrassment that flashed in Mo Ziyu's eyes, he must have ignored this question, but the man refused to admit it.

"It's so messy underground, what if you fall on the flat ground and hurt your brain, it's still so safe."

Ling Lan felt crying and laughing: "You also know the chaos? The next time you lose your temper and destroy the house, lest someone go in and get hurt.

Besides, I don't wrestle on the ground, and anyone who walks in without a light will trip over. ”

Although it was out of place, Mo Ziyu couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Lan gave him a warning look, and her heart was so stuffed that she didn't want to speak.

In the quiet, the haze in the man's heart swept away most of it, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and put it on top of her head and rub it: "Why did you suddenly look for me?" ”

Ling Lan, who was about to tilt her head to avoid it, was stunned because she was thinking about things, but now in retrospect, Xi'er's appearance seemed wrong.

Thoughts surged up, and she raised her eyes to look at the man: "What happened in your house?" ”

Mo Ziyu obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, and gently stroked her forehead with her palm: "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good and made you hurt." ”

The man's tone was sincere, word by word, and his voice was still hoarse and sounded uncomfortable, but he could feel his seriousness.

In the face of such a straightforward apology, Ling Lan felt unnatural, this person is really fickle, there were so many crooked reasoning and heresies before, why did he suddenly change now?

"Let's talk about this later, you go back to my question first." She's just as positive.

I thought of ending this unpleasant topic with an apology, but I never thought that she would play the essence of gossip again.

In a little helplessness, Mo Ziyu raised his finger and pointed to his throat, indicating that it was very painful and he couldn't speak...