The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 170 The Persistence of the Heart 11
"I, Mo Zixin, am the leader of the Yutian mercenary group, how can I not be strong." Mo Zixin smiled, with a mask on his face, his body was tightly wrapped, and he wore purple gloves on his head.

Everyone was very surprised. After Mo Zixin woke up, she endured the great pain in her body and heart, and neither cried nor made troubles. It was not in Mo Zixin's character at all.And only Fengxuan knew Mo Zixin best at this time, and there was only one reason why Mo Zixin did this - to not make Nie Shuang feel so guilty, and to make Nie Shuang feel better.

Nie Shuang, the Antarctic Iceman, had a cold face all year round, but after learning that Mo Zixin had lost his face, he couldn't cry, his eyes were swollen from crying for two or three days.

There was a knock on the door, it was Nie Shuang's voice, Feng Xuan got up, ready to make room for them to have a good chat: "He's here, I'll go first."

"En." Mo Zixin looked at Fengxuan sincerely, "Thank you, really, you are my most rare confidant, Mo Zixin."

Fengxuan loves Mo Zixin just like he loves the three Hua Xueyue sisters, he habitually protects them from harm.

Feng Xuan opened the door, nodded to Nie Shuang, Nie Shuang entered the room, Feng Xuan closed the door and left.

"Purple Heart." Nie Shuang called softly, holding a bowl of medicinal soup, and handed it up, "Drink the medicine while it's hot."

Mo Zixin really didn't want to face Nie Shuang, let alone speak in front of him, letting him hear her disgusting voice.After taking the medicine bowl, Mo Zixin drank it all in one go, and then gestured that she was going to rest, and asked Nie Shuang to go out first.

Nie Shuang took back the medicine bowl, tears welling in her eyes, she could no longer see the lively and beating Mo Zixin before, she missed her at that time so much.He choked up, not knowing what to say: "Purple Heart..."

Mo Zixin is a stubborn woman, everything she does is not in exchange for his responsibility and pity.She couldn't bear his look, so she had to say: "Boss Nie, you shouldn't think too much, you saved me so many times before, I should save you once. Anyone in the mercenary group , I will do that.”

"Xin'er!" Nie Shuang reached out to hold Mo Zixin's gloved hand. He wanted to tell her that he was willing to spend his whole life to make up for her.

Mo Zixin withdrew her hand, and said indifferently: "Don't imagine that I am like ordinary women, appearance is just appearance, I don't care that much."

Nie Shuang couldn't say anything. Before falling in love with Mo Zixin, it would be wrong to make any promises.Nie Shuang knew that she should not force her at this time: "Well, you should have a good rest first, I won't disturb you."

Feng Xuan stood outside the door all the time, and after leading Nie Shuang out, he said softly, "What she wants is not compensation, but your feelings and your happiness."

"I know." Nie Shuang understood, "I will do everything possible to make her happy."

"So, will you let go of your hatred?"

"Kill Xilingkui and avenge my father, my heart and soul belong to her alone."

Looking at Nie Shuang's disappearing figure, Feng Xuan had nothing to say. Everyone has their own attachments, and they cannot be forced.Nie Shuang's obsession is revenge. If he can't get revenge, he won't be happy.

"You're not Nie Shuang, so you can't feel his pain." At some point, Jun Yutian had already stood behind Fengxuan, and said slowly, he was the person who could understand Nie Shuang best.

"Hatred is really a devil. It made the dead suffer, and it also made the living suffer even more." Feng Xuan said softly.

(End of this chapter)