Princess, be nice

Chapter 1471 Seventy-eight Imaging Chest Pain

Mo Chen had a big head, narrowed his deep eyes, sighed deeply, and then stepped forward, "Little master, it's time for us to enter the city."

Seeing the other carriages stopped, Yuan Miao asked curiously, "Why do they want to drive the carriages to check?"

"Because they are not from the Emperor's Mansion." Mo Chen glanced at the caravan headed for Pingcheng, and said in a stiff and calm voice, "Little master, it's time to go."

Along the way, Yuan Miao was already used to this brother guard with no expression, so seeing Mo Chen's expression at this time, he just obediently turned his head back, "Let's go."

As soon as he got into the carriage, Yuan Miao turned his head and saw the unconscious person woke up. He said pleasantly, "Hey, Uncle Ye, you're awake."

He didn't know Ye Moli very well, but after staying with Changsun Jing for a few days, he still knew him, so he saw Ye Moli fainted by the side of the road, so he asked Mo Chen to save him.

As soon as Yuan Miao's voice fell, the carriage was pushed away by Mo Chen before Ye Mo could leave his mouth. Mo Chen didn't speak, but sat beside his little master, watching Ye Moli quietly.

This made Ye Moli fully awake, covered his severely injured heart, raised his eyes to look at Yuan Miao, and said in a hoarse voice, "You saved me."

Definitely got the tone.

Yuan Miao blinked her peach blossom eyes, and nodded with a smile, "It's not due to Miaomiao alone, it's mainly Uncle Mo Chen who brought Uncle Ye up."

While talking, he made a hugging gesture.

Seeing his embracing horizontally, Mo Chen, who has always been expressionless, twitched the corners of his lips...

My little master is really... If it wasn't for the order of the little master, how could he use this posture and just lift him up, but when he was holding Ye Moli's back, the little master also did this action , and said that this is how Daddy hugs Mother, this posture must be very comfortable.

Forcing Mo Chen to hug Ye Moli like this, one can imagine Mo Chen's expression at that time.

But now, after Ye Moli saw Yuan Miao's movement, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, probably because this movement hurt the wound, Ye Moli lowered his brows and eyes, "Thank you."

"Uncle Ye, are you unhappy?" Yuan Miao remembered that Ye Moli was not such a deep person, why did he become so deep after this meeting.

Hearing Yuan Miao's concern, Ye Moli raised his hand to touch his head, but when the cold light shot at him, Ye Moli's mouth went numb, and his wrist drooped.

He was seriously injured and his skills were running low, so he couldn't resist Mo Chen's attack.

Knowing that Mo Chen was protecting his master, Ye Moli was not angry at all. He casually lowered his wrists, his thin lips curved slightly, and said to Yuan Miao, "Uncle's chest hurts, so I don't want to laugh."

"So that's how it is." Yuan Miao didn't know about Mo Chen and Ye Moli's private attack just now, and just thought it was Ye Moli's sudden weakness, and raised his hand to touch Ye Moli's heart, as mother said before, touch it It doesn't hurt anymore.

So if Uncle Ye is in pain, it won't hurt if he touches it.

Looking at the innocent face of a child, Ye Moli's mind came up with the picture of getting along with his master 20 years ago. Back then, he was also like Miao Miao, naively thinking that everyone is a good person and treats everyone They all responded with kind hearts, including his cold-blooded and ruthless master. Unexpectedly, his kindness was exchanged for his master's use.

And when the master saw that he was about to lose control...

(End of this chapter)