Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

241 - Why bother to say thank you

Mo Tingye looked up at him, and his voice was cold to the bone: "Get out, don't make me say it a second time!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight in the room, Shangguan Ziqian hurriedly stepped forward to separate them, "Lou Mo needs to be quiet now, you two should be quiet!"

He was surprised, how can a man in Lou Mo have such a great charm, at most he just looks better, Nishang just put him in his heart, Ting Ye is also obsessed with her, now even Wen Wu Yan Du did not hesitate to do anything for her.

Wen Wuyan restrained her inner anger, and asked in a low voice: "What happened to her? Mo Tingye, Momo spared no effort to help you, is that how you treat her?!"

Ever since he met Momo, he watched her detoxify him, help him train soldiers, help him seize the city, and even go back to the capital with him desperately, and now she is dying for him. My jealousy and anger are about to burn me out!

"Wen Wuyan, calm down!" Shangguan Ziqian tried to persuade him.

"Calm down, how calm do you want me to be? Do you dare to say that Mo Mo's current appearance has nothing to do with him, Mo Tingye? Ah?!" Wen Wuyan roared almost uncontrollably.

"I didn't protect her well." Mo Tingye said suddenly, the pain in his eyes gradually filled, forming a solid wall to isolate himself from the world.

Shangguan Ziqian suddenly panicked, "Ting Ye, don't be like this, it's not your fault, she was hit by the Gold Silk Butterfly Gu, and you have tried your best to save her back, not to mention, Zhiyao hasn't come back yet, everything has not yet come back. There is hope, isn't it..." The voice gradually weakened, they all knew what the Gold Butterfly Gu was, and he was really not sure what would happen to Lou Mo in the end.

"What did you say? Gold Silk Butterfly Gu?!" Wen Wuyan suddenly turned her head to look at Shangguan Ziqian, as if she wanted to see a trace of a joke on his face, but unfortunately, she found nothing.

Wen Wuyan seemed to have been drained of all her strength suddenly, she fell to the ground, her eyes turned red immediately, Gold Silk Butterfly Gu, it turned out to be Gold Silk Butterfly Gu again!How could he not know this kind of thing? Back then, his mother died under the Gold Silk Butterfly Gu. He still remembered the moment when the butterfly broke out of the cocoon, his mother died...

He will never let go of the ghostly butterfly against his mother's pale and exhausted face!

After so many years, why did he have to suffer that kind of heart-wrenching despair again? !
No, he must never let the tragedy happen again, he wants to save her, Momo still has a long way to go, he won't allow her to die like this, absolutely!The grief between Wen Wuyan's brows was gradually replaced by firmness, and a dark color was stained in her long and narrow peach eyes.

He quickly restrained his emotions, patted his sleeves and stood up, squinting at Mo Tingye condescendingly, and blurted out a mocking word: "Mo Tingye, you'd better not go to heal your wounds, it's better to die, don't worry, After you die, I will take good care of Momo, and I will never let anyone hurt her!"

The corner of Shangguan Ziqian's mouth twitched when he heard the words, are you sure this guy isn't here to provoke trouble?
Just when he thought that Mo Tingye would still ignore Wen Wuyan, a shocking scene appeared——

Seeing Mo Tingye's eyelids moving slightly, and his deep purple eyes getting darker, he carefully put Lou Mo's hand away, pulled the quilt to cover it, and then slowly got up from the ground, perhaps kneeling on the ground too After a while, his figure shook slightly, his hair was messy, and the blue-black stubble was scattered on his chin, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, on the contrary, he added a bit of fierceness and madness.

Walking sideways to Wen Wuyan's side, her thin lips parted slightly: "Mo'er belongs to me alone, and I won't give you any chance to sneak in, so put away those thoughts you shouldn't have!"

After saying that, he walked to the side and sat down softly, and signaled Zhou Xun and Zhao Zixiu to come over to treat his wound with his eyes. They were stunned for a moment, and then immediately stepped forward.

"My lord, you have too many wounds on your body, according to my subordinates, you might as well find another room..." Zhao Zixiu frowned.This softness is really inconvenient...

"No, it's right here."

He was interrupted by Mo Tingye before he finished speaking. Zhou Xun followed his gaze, and a look of understanding flashed across his face. Zhao Zixiu was about to argue, but saw Zhou Xun shaking slightly at him. Shaking his head, he had no choice but to give up.

Mo Tingye was really seriously injured. After taking off his clothes, a bloody wound was exposed, but he didn't say a word the whole time, as if he wasn't the one who was injured. Both Zhou Xun and Shangguan Ziqian had complicated eyes, and Wen Wuyan's expression was extremely gloomy. Among the few people present, only Zhao Zixiu didn't respond, and he was concentrating on treating the wound without distraction.

After a long while, the wound on Mo Tingye's body was finally healed. Zhou Xun and Zhao Zixiu were packing things together, and at the same time told Mo Tingye: "Don't let the external injury on the prince's body get wet. Also, the part where the internal injury has not healed You must not use your internal strength again, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, please pay attention to the prince. If there is nothing else, the two subordinates will not disturb the prince's rest, and leave first."

Before leaving, Zhou Xun looked around the people in the room with a complex expression for a week, finally sighed secretly, picked up the medicine box and left with Zhao Zixiu.

The prince, Lou Mo, this boy... Alas, evil fate!

Just after the two left, Wen Wuyan also walked out, but Mo Tingye called him from behind——

"where are you going?"

Wen Wuyan didn't look back, but said coolly: "Since you won't die for a while, then I'll leave first, and take good care of Momo before I come back!" The man asked to see if there was any solution.

As he said that, he kept walking and walked forward.

"Wen Wuyan," Mo Tingye called out to stop him again, "Thank you!" His tone was unprecedentedly solemn and serious.

Wen Wuyan's footsteps paused slightly, his heart was filled with countless bitterness for a moment, and finally he chuckled softly: "I'm not for you, I can't bear your thank you!"

At this moment, the unrestrained back looks a little lonely.

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In the afternoon of the next day, Feng Zhiyao and Wen Chisu, who were in a hurry, finally returned to Longye City, followed by a young man in blue clothes. The three of them were full of exhaustion and worry that could not be concealed.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Tingye, who was sitting in front of the bed, suddenly looked up at them. He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of expectant inquiries.

The blue-clothed boy glanced at him indifferently, ignored him, walked to the bed, and then grabbed Lou Mo's wrist, with a solemn expression, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)