Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 193 The person in his heart 2
Thinking of Mingyue's coma and ignorance, Mo Shangchen didn't mention that she was taken away.

Looking at Mingyue, who had remained sluggish and silent all this time, Mo Shangchen couldn't help reaching out his hand towards her face...but before he touched her face, Mingyue turned his face to the side and dodged it, suddenly feeling a sense of loss. feel.

Just as she was about to withdraw her arm, Mingyue suddenly stretched out her hand to snatch it away... Then she turned her head sideways and bit it fiercely, venting her unknown resentment and unwillingness, and there were moans from her throat.

Mo Shangchen just let Mingyue bite like this, his bottomless eyes were calm and unwavering, as if he would not feel any pain at all... She was biting so hard, as if she had exhausted all her strength, as if A child who has nowhere to vent, even through the clothes, blood is oozing out, staining the white sleeves red and stained with blood.

After a long time, Mingyue gradually let go, and lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking... Between her lips and teeth, bright red blood was smeared, mixed with the tears that flowed down, and intertwined with enchantment to form a piece.

It seems that something is wrong.

Mo Shangchen was thinking like this, but couldn't decide for a moment... At the same time, there was an orderly knock on the door, and then a servant came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, and walked straight to the bed Only then stopped.

"My lord, Mr. Fu Su ordered this bowl of soup to be delivered."

The servant said respectfully, and approached Mo Shangchen with the decoction.

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen reached out to take the bowl... the next moment, he brought the soup to Mingyue's lips, as if he wanted to feed her.

The next moment, the sound of something breaking suddenly resounded in the air... It was Mingyue who knocked the bowl in Mo Shangchen's hand to the ground with a wave of her hand, and the bowl instantly shattered into several pieces, and the gray-brown concoction was scattered on the ground. It was a mess.

The back of Mo Shangchen's hand was splashed with slightly hot medicinal juice, and it slid down... And the white sleeve that was bitten by Mingyue before and already stained with blood, was also sprinkled with gray-brown patches at this moment. , looking a little embarrassed.

Mingyue never looked at Mo Shangchen, she lay blankly with a blank expression on her face, her expressionless eyes were fixed on the roof... In her heart, layer after layer of despair pushed her into desperation step by step.

The memory returned to my mind, and I couldn't help repeating what Concubine Shu had repeatedly emphasized before... She is the daughter of Nangong Xue, and Mo Shangchen married her only for revenge, even if the harm she suffered was also agreed by Mo Shangchen of.

What is the truth?She doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

At present, all she knows is that her last thoughts are slowly fixed on a piercing heart, that is: the person in the deepest part of Mo Shangchen's heart is... Li Ruo.

"Go get another bowl."

Mo Shangchen glanced lightly at the mess on the ground, and immediately said something without any waves.

For Mingyue's series of rebellious words and deeds at this moment, it seems that she doesn't care at all... It also seems that he is playing the role of an elder, tolerant and accepting everything about her, even if everything is wrong.

The servant hurriedly responded here, and then turned around and left without hesitation for a moment... As for the pace, it was unstoppable haste and panic, and even almost fell to the ground.

"Where does it hurt?"

Mo Shangchen picked up the ointment left by Fusu Shicai with one hand, and then glanced at Mingyue on the bed... Finally, when Mingyue still had nothing to say or do, he restrained his expression, and stretched out his hand to continue what he hadn't done before. There is a move to finish.

"Do not touch me!"

Because of Mo Shangchen's behavior, Mingyue finally loosened a bit, and said a hoarse and firm sentence... At the same time, he stretched out his hand to push back Mo Shangchen's hands, but he held them in one fell swoop. After breaking free, the silver needle wound on the waist was involved instead, and the pain spread even more throughout the whole body.

Seeing the painful expression on Mingyue's face, Mo Shangchen undid Mingyue's belt without any hesitation, even with a hint of toughness...Mingyue was embarrassed and panicked, enduring the pain and suddenly got up from the bed, exerting all her strength against.

In an instant, Mo Shangchen's eyes flashed an unknown aura... There was a hint of coldness in it.

"Mo Shangchen, you don't deserve to touch me!"

While trying to break free, it was unbearable because of the pain... In the end, Mingyue finally answered the last sentence without even thinking about it, which contained boundless grievances and reluctance.

Mo Shangchen was slightly taken aback, as if he had never expected that Mingyue would reject him so much...In an instant, an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart, as if he was stuck there, feeling extremely uncomfortable feel.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mingyue broke free from Mo Shangchen's grasping hand, and then kept retreating backwards... Finally, she retreated to the corner of the wall, shivering into a ball, again because of the pain of the silver needle, Biting his lip hard, even though blood was already dripping out.

Mo Shangchen yelled in a low voice, which was obviously very different from the usual tone, indicating that he was already unhappy at this time... But then, when he saw Mingyue trembling all over, he finally sighed softly : "The wound will be healed only when the medicine is applied."

He... is he caring about himself?
Mingyue glanced at Mo Shangchen, and then denied this idea in a flash... If he really cared about herself, why did he get so angry just now? He was obviously impatient with her, but because he could use it, So just be humble!
However, it was only later that Mingyue gradually understood... In this world, there are only two endings for making Mo Shangchen angry. One is that being angry means caring, and she will be hidden in her heart forever; the other is that it means destruction. , then that person will become a dead person.

"You don't have to be kind!"

Mingyue muttered something to herself, her voice was very small because of her hoarseness, and she already had a hint of anger... But she was heard clearly by Mo Shangchen beside the bed, and the color in her bottomless eyes instantly changed .

But seeing Mo Shangchen flicking his hand back suddenly, the next moment the door was closed tightly... It was so sudden that Mingyue forgot the pain for a moment, and stared at him blankly.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, there are layers of ripples in your heart... just because Mo Shangchen took off his shoes suddenly, and then under Mingyue's gaze, he moved towards her step by step. The cold breath exuded made her feel palpitations inexplicably.

"Mo Shangchen...don't come here..."

Mingyue swallowed her saliva, and felt her heart beating extremely fast... At the same time she was extremely nervous, she had to secretly scold herself for being worthless, just because he was approaching, she couldn't live up to it!

But, what exactly... is he trying to do?
Just as Mingyue was thinking, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, and then she felt a pulling force, and then she couldn't control her movement... The next moment when she was about to settle down, she was lying on the ground again. previous position.

Because of this action, the wound on her body seemed to be torn open... Too much pain condensed into a ball, making Mingyue's cheeks pale and weak.

"It hurts..."

Mingyue's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and layers of sweat dripped from his forehead... In an instant, he felt a little heavy on his body, but when he looked up, Mo Shangchen was above him, with a strange mask covering his face. Face, three thousand white hair fluttering on both sides of the shoulders.

Vaguely, exudes an extremely fatal attraction.

"Does it hurt?"

Mingyue was about to say something when Mo Shangchen's clear and cold voice came one step ahead of her, and there was no emotion mixed in it... But when she met his deep eyes, Mingyue unconsciously had A kind of fear and retreat, so he nodded unconsciously to show his answer.

"There's no medicine for the pain, is it?"

Mo Shangchen locked on Mingyue tightly, and his lips suddenly raised a curve, but it was obviously not from warmth, but more like a smile from anger... I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his body was even bigger. It sank a little towards Mingyue's body, with a slight force, which obviously exerted pressure on the wound, making Mingyue almost unable to bear it.

"Mo Shangchen...I didn't take the medicine...I just...just..."

Looking at Mo Shangchen who looked like this in front of her, even though Mingyue had a lot of grievances before, she had to withdraw her heart for the time being... If so, she couldn't make up a reason for a long time, even because she was so angry. Because of the tension, I could actually hear the beating sound of "Plop...Put..." from the heart.

(End of this chapter)