chapter 697
Qian Jue bowed and said, "Young Master, don't worry, I will handle this matter properly! If that An Shisan is obsessed with his obsession, he will be killed directly."

Ming Yuesheng thought for a while and said: "Very good, so we will split up early tomorrow morning. You take people to Jie'an Thirteen, **** and lure you. I will personally take people to Cangping Mountain tomorrow. This time I will not let you go. They survived!"

Qian Jue said loudly: "Yes!"

Mo Yan didn't wake up until the next morning, Xia Yu said with red eyes when he saw him wake up: "My lord, you finally woke up, you scared me to death last night!"

Mo Yan glanced at him and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. This king is not dead yet. Besides, haven't you prepared for this king to die at any time after all these years? As for making such a fuss?"

After he finished speaking, he propped himself up with one hand. At this time, the blue veins floating on his body had already dissipated, and everything was as usual, and it was completely impossible to see that his life was hanging by a thread last night.

Xia Yu wanted to cry, so she asked softly: "My lord, Ye Jinchu told you before that you should not be too emotional, what happened to you yesterday?"

Mo Yan remembered what Rong Xueyi said to him yesterday, and his heart ached, but he said softly, "I'm fine."

No matter how Xia Yu looked at him, he didn't think his appearance was all right, so he lowered his head and said, "I know the lord is worried about the girl, but the girl must hate the lord right now, since the lord wants the girl to put the lord down completely, then the lord Don't go to see the girl again, let's go back to Xinzhou and take a good rest!"

"My illness can't be cured, no matter where I go to cultivate, it will be a result." At this time, Mo Yan's mood has returned to calm, and he said softly: "I can get closer to her!"

Xia Yu's eyes were red again, but Mo Yan said softly: "Xia Yu, if this king really goes away someday, you can't tell her the real reason for this king back then, and never, you know?"

Xia Yubian nodded and said, "I see."

Mo Yan glared at him and said, "Just do something if you know it. I'm not dead yet, so what's there to cry about?"

Xia Yu said with red eyes: "This subordinate didn't cry, but just felt sorry for the prince."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I don't need your distress, get lost!"

Xia Yu felt sad, but she didn't get out. Instead, she handed the freshly brewed medicine in front of him and said, "I'll get out after my lord finishes drinking the medicine."

Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, he sighed and drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp.

After Xia Yu left, Mo Yan took out the purse embroidered by Rong Xueyi from under the pillow and touched it gently. He remembered her gentleness before, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously. She didn't want to see him, but he just wanted to see her. Look at her a few more times.

He got up and walked slowly up to the second floor, took out a telescope and looked towards Rong Xueyi's residence.

He asked someone to buy the Ding family's house before, but it was because the second floor of this house could clearly see Rong Xueyi's side, and before Rong Xueyi always felt that someone was looking but could not find anyone, in fact it was Mo Yan was watching her with a telescope.

Mo Yan knew that she was extremely sensitive, so when she felt alert, he took off the binoculars, and others also hid in the room, no matter how powerful Rong Xueyi was, it was impossible to find him.

Even if Mo Yan was pissed off by Rong Xueyi yesterday, he still wants to see her today, and only he knows what he feels in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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