Chapter 168
The wound on his arm was deep, and the sword stabbed so hard that it almost broke his bones.

Thanks to Pei Mo's strong martial arts and quick reflexes, he managed to escape the fatal blow.

Murong Qing gently wiped the blood on his arm with hot water, and approached the wound bit by bit, his eyes gradually turned red.

I saw that the skin and flesh of the wound had been turned outwards, and the white bones inside were faintly exposed, which looked shocking.

"It's all my fault. If you hadn't been allowed to get involved in this matter, you wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries." Murong Qing couldn't help muttering in a low voice, feeling very guilty in his heart.

But Pei Mo looked at such a gentle Murong Qing, but stretched out his hand to gently hold her tender little hand, with a gentle tone like the spring breeze in April.

"Don't say that, if I don't go this time, how can I successfully rescue Ru Yan?"

He couldn't imagine how much pain he would feel if it was Murong Qing who was injured this time.

Fortunately, he was the one who was hurt this time, otherwise he really couldn't forgive himself.

Thinking of this, he actually smiled lightly.

Ping'er knew that Murong Qing was worried about Pei Mo, and when she saw her tired face, she knew that he would definitely not go to sleep, and felt even more distressed.

"It's still early now, you can rest for a while, I'll ask someone to prepare breakfast for you."

"Isn't that good? If I wasn't injured, how could I get such careful care from you?"

The room fell silent in an instant, and the affection between the two gradually became stronger. Pei Mo hugged Murong Qing's petite body and hugged him tightly with one uninjured arm.

But he had to try it out, and today in the hall, he had an opportunity.

"You clearly know what people want to say..."

"The lady takes care of her body, I'll leave first." Ping'er closed the door, sighed softly, and left quietly.

On Murong Qing's side, he was so worried that he didn't fall asleep all night, and kept serving Pei Mo with his clothes on. Seeing him sleeping peacefully, he gradually relaxed, and stayed there until dawn.

"Otherwise what?"

"But……"

"General Pei, you came early today." The third prince came up with a smile, walked up to Pei Mo, reached out and patted his arm on purpose, just right on the wound.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy at all now, you go to sleep first."

Pei Mo had already guessed what she was thinking, but he still asked the question knowingly, waiting for her answer with a sweet face.

It took them more than half an hour to bandage the wound in the room, and the door opened after a long time.

Murong Qing had just wiped the wound, when he heard Pei Mo say such words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, his little hand shook slightly, and Pei Mo sucked in pain.

Pei Mo rushed to the court early, and saw that the third prince was already waiting there.

But yesterday Pei Mo covered his face, and the third prince didn't get any strong evidence, so he was dubious in his heart, and he wasn't sure yet.

"Then you must be careful yourself."

Although it sounds very nasty, it is as sweet as eating in my heart.

Murong Qing blushed instantly, and lightly gave him a hammer on his chest.

Murong Qing hurriedly stretched, wanting Pei Mo to lie down for a while, but Pei Mo had already landed on the ground.

Murong Qing had to put on a new gauze for him.

But Pei Mo stretched out his hand to gently pinch her chin, raised her head, and met his eyes, eyes full of happiness.

And Yan Jingtian usually has the best relationship with Pei Mo, if he is trying to hold him back, then the person behind the scenes who wants to help must be Pei Mo.

When Pei Mo woke up, he saw Murong Qing sleeping beside him, so he relaxed his movements a lot, for fear of disturbing her rest.

When Ping'er brought the hot water in, he saw Murong Qing still standing on the ground, and said with concern: "Madam, it's getting late, you should go to bed and rest quickly."

Seeing that Murong Qing was worried about him, Pei Mo smiled lightly, and put his arms around her shoulders.

The wound on Pei Mo's body was bleeding again, and the gauze that was just wrapped yesterday was already stained red.

Is this a confession?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Murong Qing blushed, barely daring to look up at Pei Mo.

"Don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt again, besides, today is just going to court, there is nothing serious, when the third prince sees me, he will not doubt that I am safe, so Ruyan will be much safer. "

Murong Qing asked someone to prepare a light dinner for Pei Mo, and after feeding him himself, he helped him go to bed to rest.

After he went back yesterday, he thought about it for a long time, and he always felt that Yan Jingtian had a purpose for staying there.

But Murong Qing was a very light sleeper, a slight noise had already woken her up.

"He looks normal, did he guess wrong?"

Pei Mo lost a lot of blood today, and fought with the third prince's men and exhausted a lot of energy. He lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

But Pei Mo said in a deep voice: "No, it is because I was injured that I have to go to court, otherwise wouldn't the third prince be suspicious?"

Murong Qing blushed instantly.

Otherwise, she would be worried to death.

After a while of Pei Mo's persuasion, Murong Qing finally backed down a step.

Pei Mo's heart trembled: "He really suspected me."

His heartbeat quickened instantly, but only for a moment, and his face returned to calm.

A piercing pain spread all over his body, Pei Mo clenched his teeth in pain, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"As long as you're safe and sound, that's enough for me. A little injury is nothing."

"Then...then I don't want to see you suffer such serious injuries...You promise me that no matter what you do, you must take good care of yourself in the future, otherwise..."

As soon as the third prince saw Pei Mo, his sharp eyes sized him up.

"General, are you awake?" Murong Qing opened his sleepy eyes and saw that Pei Mo had got up, so he stood up himself, and hurried forward to serve him.

Murong Qing knew that Pei Mo was going to court, so he frowned and persuaded: "It's better not to go to court today, after all, you are injured. If you ask for a day off, the emperor will agree."

"General, don't be in such a hurry to go to the ground, your wound still needs to rest at ease, don't be in such a hurry."

"The third prince came quite early." Pei Mo resisted the severe pain, and even cupped his fists to salute the third prince. His movements were natural without any stiffness.

The smile on the Third Prince's face froze immediately, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

He remembered very clearly that the man in black was injured on his left arm yesterday, and the sword had penetrated deeply into his skin.

As long as it is a normal person with flesh and blood, he must be seriously injured, and he can't even get off the ground.

But Pei Mo appeared here all right.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

(End of this chapter)

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