Outside the main house of Nanque Lu, there were many people around, and the disciples didn't know what was going on, watching Yuan Ye and Mo Chen arguing.

Yuan Ye was enraged by Mo Chen's words, "Who are you Senior Sister? Do you know everything on the Jade Mountain? Do you know how Senior Sister has survived all these years! This time she took on all this alone in order to clear up her relationship with Nancang!"

"She doesn't have to do this at all, even if Nancang won't anger Minghuafang for her. I will definitely protect her, even if I am the enemy of Minghuafang, and the whole world!

"If you can protect her, today's incident will not happen! Young Master Nancang, your identity restricts everything! Why didn't you kill that woman at that time to avenge your senior sister! It's just because you still want to maintain the relationship between Nancang and Minghuafang!"

Yuan Ye saw that Mo Chen's subordinates were merciful at that time, and knew that this person was unwilling to hurt the woman for Qin Luo, nor did he want to do anything for Qin Luo.

Situ Hao didn't sound right, "You can't say that on Yuan Ye, if that's the case, when will it be time to retribution." “

"Do you think Senior Sister is willing to do something? Is it forced and helpless! Why is it always Senior Sister who is injured? You find her, but you are not able to protect her! Then let her go, let her wander the world, and live freely!"

Mo Chen instantly stretched out his hand, grabbed Yuan Ye's collar, and glared angrily, "You listen to me!" Everything Luo'er does is her own choice, and no one forces her. If Luo'er wants to go to the ends of the earth, I will definitely accompany her! If she insists on revenge, I will definitely kill that woman for her! I can go against morality and ethics for her and resign as the leader of the Suzaku for her! Give up the title of the young master of Nancang! Turn my back on everyone and let the world spurn! As long as she makes a choice, I will definitely do it!"

After the words fell, he let go of Yuan Ye, pushed the door and walked into the house.

Sun Yingqian was horrified, "What... I heard you right... Resign as the leader of the Suzaku and give up the title of the young master of Nancang?"

The Nancang disciples who were surrounded by them were also so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, and they looked at each other, always feeling that they had heard it wrong.

Situ Hao saw their expressions and his face was full of embarrassment, "This... This... How good is that..."

Yuan Ye heard Mo Chen's words, and he made one thing clear in his heart, this young master of Nancang likes Qin Luo, this person is the same as himself, even if his love for Qin Luo is vicissitudes, it is not easy to change.

Inside the house, on the low table next to the collapse, there were medicine jars and linen cloths, and the water in the basin next to it was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood was emitted from time to time.

Mo Chen pushed the door and entered, taking a deep breath to relieve the anger just now. He sat next to the collapse and saw Qin Luo lying next to the bedframe, closing his eyes and recuperating.

He looked at the wound at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was filled with pain, and he reached out to touch her cheek.

"Get out. Qin Luo said coldly, although she didn't open her eyes, she had already sensed Mo Chen's breath, and this terrifying alertness had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Mo Chen slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes tilted, and said flatly, "I won't go out." “

Qin Luo opened his eyes and looked around, this was Mo Chen's house, and besides, what right did she have to let the leader out. She barely straightened up, propped herself up, and wanted to get up and leave.

Mo Chen noticed it and pressed her, grabbed her wrist, took the linen cloth, and tied her hands to the bed frame. Before Qin Luo could react, his other hand was also firmly tied, and his two hands were tied in one place, unable to move at all.

Qin Luo struggled constantly, and the wound on Ren's back was bleeding again, and he wanted to break free, gritting his teeth and saying, "Let go of me!"

Mo Chen ignored it, and prepared the plaster on the side, Qin Luo said again, "What are you going to do!"

Mo Chen dipped the plaster, grabbed Qin Luo's chin, made her face face to her, and applied medicine to the scars on the corners of her mouth. The more Qin Luo was forced, the more fierce his resistance became, and he scolded angrily, "Aren't you afraid that I will cut off contact with you from now on!"

Mo Chen clenched his fists, his eyes radiated anger, grabbed her chin again, twisted her face, and looked at himself, "I'd rather you cut off contact with me than you bear all this alone!"

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Mo Chen's persistent eyes, there was a tingling in his heart. On the Jade Mountain, she couldn't escape the clutches of the scar, and the cultivation of Xuanhan made her unable to leave the jade mountain, otherwise she would not be able to control the two internal forces in her body, she had already given up the struggle and obeyed the scar.

Because of his own incompetence, he not only can't protect himself, but also harms others. If she wants to live, she can only become stronger, she bears everything alone, she just wants not to hurt others, go to the extreme with a thought, use pain to clear her mind, and use scars to remember her failure.

But calm down and think, the weak need the protection of the strong, what about the strong, who will protect her, and who will protect her. Ten years of torture, my heart has long been cold...

Mo Chen ignored Qin Luo's resistance and continued to take the medicine, he was checking the scars, and a tear was drawn on her cheek. Mo Chen was a little panicked, seeing Qin Luo's eyes, she tried to hold back her tears, but the tears accumulated more and more, and they still flowed down after all.

Mo Chen panicked, his hands trembled, and his heart ached. Thinking that it was the rude action just now that caused Qin Luo to cry, he was carried away by anger and couldn't control it at all. Mo Chen tore off the sackcloth with one hand and gently buried her in his arms.

Qin Luo didn't want to show his weak side, but in front of Mo Chen, why couldn't he hold back his tears, "Why is this happening..."

Who doesn't want to be cared for, who doesn't want to be protected, who wants to bear everything alone, but it's too late.

Mo Chen soothed Qin Luo with both hands, "I'm sorry... All I ask you is to heal your wounds... That's all I want..."He lowered his head and looked at Qin Luo's cheeks, wiping his tears, "Luo'er, let me give you medicine." “

Qin Luo grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and called softly, "Mo Chen..."

She couldn't resist Mo Chen's tenderness, and even coveted this gentleness.

At sunset, the sky of Nancang Mountain is covered with crimson clouds, which makes the forest color in Nanquelu change color for a moment with deep ochre and light green for a moment.

Situ Hao and Sun Yingqian leaned to the door, wanting to know the situation in the house.

"Why isn't there any movement inside?" Sun Yingqian kept moving, but didn't hear anything.

Situ Hao straightened up, feeling that such behavior would lose his identity, and persuaded Sun Yingqian, "Forget it, don't investigate, anyway, there is Mo Shao, Qin Luo will definitely be fine." “

"Where do you get your confidence? Sun Yingqian glanced at her and decided that this was a big deal.

"Don't believe it, Mo Shao's medical skills are not bad, after all, he went to Yaoyu Valley to learn medical skills when he was a child, don't worry. Situ Hao motioned for her to give up eavesdropping, and when he saw that Yuan Ye was also uneasy, he was full of relief, "You guys stay here tonight, and come back tomorrow." The current pestle can't help here. “

Sun Yingqian's eyes were full of disappointment, and she sighed, "It's just like this." “

In the house of the leader of the Suzaku Bird, the warm sun shines through the paper window, leaving mottled traces, and the inner room is quiet and peaceful.

Mo Chen touched Qin Luo's lower lip lightly, and carefully applied medicine to the wound at the corner of his mouth. Qin Luo raised his head slightly, although he had been hugged by him a few times, it was the first time that he had been so close. She looked at Mo Chen squarely, and when she saw him treating him so gently, her heart was pounding, and there was a trace of heat behind her ears. She immediately squinted away, avoiding Mo Chen's gaze, feeling strange in her heart.

What happened just now?

"Luo'er. “

"Huh?"

"Promise me not to do it again. Mo Chen's chest ached, how hard did this wound have to bite to leave such depth.

"I..."Qin Luo was a subconscious act made to endure the pain at that time. She didn't know how to answer, her eyes returned to Mo Chen's face, the two happened to look at each other, her heartbeat accelerated again, the whole person seemed to be fascinated, and her mind was blank.

"Promise me, Luo'er. “

Qin Luo looked at him, became extremely well-behaved, and nodded in agreement.

Mo Chen saw that she had taken off her outer clothes, wearing a thin underwear, looking sideways at the back, her shirt was torn in several places, and the fabric was mixed with blood. The burst of heartache caused him to feel numb all over his body, and his hands trembled, wanting to untie Qin Luo's clothes.

Qin Luo came back to his senses, shook his wrist lightly, and said softly, "I'll come by myself." “

The two turned their backs to each other, and Mo Chen sat on the edge of the collapse, put down the veils on both sides, and waited quietly. Qin Luo untied the rope around her waist and slowly took off her underwear, the thin shirt cut across her collarbone, revealing jade-like skin. The clothes also fell down, Qin Luo grabbed a thin quilt, covered his chest, and called delicately, "Mo Chen." “

Mo Chen turned around, his gaze also turned, and at a glance, he saw more than a dozen bloody wounds, which were stubbornly engraved on Qin Luoyu's back. The skin under the scar is like coagulated skin, leaving scars of uneven length, not only on the back, but also on the arms and shoulder blades.

Mo Chen exhaled vigorously to relieve the grief in his heart, his breath trembled, he dipped in the ointment, slowly approached Qin Luo, and touched it gently. Qin Luo clenched the thin quilt, Mo Chen's movements were already very light, but she could still feel pain, she lowered her head and said nothing.

"This autumn magpie cream is made by Aunt Su and can treat wounds caused by any weapon. The effect is the same as that of the cream, but it does not completely relieve the pain, if you are in pain, just say it. “

"The mother's ointment must be good, and I can still bear this pain. “

Qin Luo studied medicine with his mother when he was a child, and he could learn a lot from doing chores on the side. It is no wonder that the production of frost cream was so easy at that time, and it was the foundation laid at that time.

There were too many scars, in order to alleviate Qin Luo's pain, Mo Chen's movements were extremely slow, and it took him a full hour to finish the medicine, and he was afraid that Qin Luo would catch a cold when he put the veil down.

Qin Luo tied his underwear and looked sideways for Mo Chen. And Mo Chen unbuttoned his coat, moved his body inside, and leaned against the bed frame. He saw that Qin Luo's body was weak and weak, so he helped her lie in his arms.

Because of the wound on her back, he asked her to lean on her back so as not to touch the wound, and then draped her coat over her. is so careful, and only for her.

"You can't lie down now, so rest on me tonight. “

Now in this posture, the two of them couldn't look at each other, and Qin Luo's strange feeling disappeared. She snuggled up to Mo Chen, feeling down-to-earth and warm, as if she could no longer leave him.

Qin Luo opened his eyes slightly, thinking about everything today, his mood was low, his heart was sad, and he unconsciously let out a sigh.

Mo Chen hugged her with apologies in his eyes, "Are you annoying me? It's my fault for not being able to stop them." “

"No, I'm annoying myself. I shouldn't have hurt that person in the first place to lure you out, but now it's self-inflicted. “

"You hurt her several times, did you want to lure me out?" Mo Chen recalled the scene at that time, and saved Yu Linyue only because of Qin Luo's last blow, and didn't pay much attention to the rest.

"I wanted to hurt that woman, and you would save him, but I didn't think you would move, so I wanted to use the final blow to force you out. “

"If you hurt her, why should I save her? It's a martial arts competition, and injuries are inevitable. “

Qin Luo looked dazed and sat up, "Don't all of you men come to the rescue when you see the weak girl?" That's why I took this countermeasure to make that person look very pitiful." “

Mo Chen looked at her, the corners of his mouth raised, "Where did you hear this?"

"Yuan Ye told me an excerpt in which the woman pretended to be weak, just to attract the attention of the man, you..."

Mo Chen smiled dotingly, "I don't know what other men think, but I'm not." At that time, I thought that you were going to take her life in the end, and the Chunye Conference was held in Nancang, and I, as the leader, had to save her, which was moral. But when I got on stage, I realized that your blow was just an illusion, and then I realized that your target was me. “

"So that's the case..."Qin Luo said, suddenly a little dizzy, and his body shook.

Mo Chen sensed holding her and leaned back to his chest. He soothed, "Sleep for a while, you're tired." “

Qin Luo slowly relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Chen untied her hairband, her hair was soft and smooth, her long hair reached her waist, and there was a hint of fragrance. He picked up a lock of hair and kissed it, "The only woman in this world who can pay my attention is you." Do you know that if the word of medicine for you is spread, I will marry you? “

Mo Chen draped the fallen coat on her again, but she could see the scars again, and her sadness went straight to her eyes. He couldn't imagine how Qin Luo had come over in the past ten years, and he couldn't imagine how she had endured this bone-eating pain. Mo Chen clenched his collar, his heart was distressed like a thousand arrows, he was destined to have no sleep tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was full of dark clouds on Nancang Mountain, the leaves on the trees were swaying wildly, and the flowers and plants on the ground were shaking. A drop of water falls in the dirt, and then it goes on and on...

It's raining.

In the main house of Nanque Lu, Mo Chen looked out the window through the veil, and the raindrops fell on the window frame, scattering splashes. He soothed Qin Luo in his arms, put his right hand on her pulse, and then touched her forehead. Mo Chen's expression showed a hint of solemnity.

Qin Luo frowned, slowly opened his eyes, supported his body with his hands, and the hair behind his back fell on his chest. Mo Chen sensed that she wanted to get up, so he leaned on her.

Qin Luo raised his head, Mo Chen saw her blurred eyes, her hair was scattered, and she was only wearing an undershirt, her heart beat faster in an instant, although it was not the first time she was moved by her, but this time it was even more intense than usual, his face was red, and he couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

Qin Luo felt dizzy and held his forehead, trying to recover his sight. Seeing a man in indigo clothes in front of her, she called, "Mo Chen..."