Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 898 An Unhealable Wound

What's more, these people can't tell when they will be able to help.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Mo Wushang returned to Green Willow Garden.

Su Jingye brought Xiao Ai back to the room, and Qingyan also went to help first.

Mo Wushang went back to his room first, glanced at the empty room, frowned slightly, but relaxed it quickly.

She believed in Ming Ye, and with Ming Ye's strength, nothing would happen.

Mo Wushang turned and left the room, completely ignoring the little white mouse trapped in the cover with an inexplicably complicated expression.

When he came to Xiao Ai's room, the clothes on Xiao Ai had already been removed, Su Jingye was wiping Xiao Ai's wound, Qing Yan was there to help, and two servants from other courtyards stood aside and waited for orders.

After Mo Wushang entered the room, he waved his hand to let the two servants go out first, Qingyan closed the door naturally after the servants left.

Su Jingye got up and gave the place to Mo Wushang.

Although he didn't say anything, his frowning already let Mo Wushang know what he wanted to ask.

Although there were many wounds on Xiao Ai's body, none of them were very deep, but the strange thing was that the wounds could not heal smoothly. The wound that Mo Wushang had previously sealed with medicine opened again at some point, and the blood began to flow slowly like a stream. It flowed non-stop.

If it continues like this, within half an hour, Xiao Ai will die of blood depletion.

He fed Xiaoai some pills again, but this time it didn't seem to be of any use, the blood couldn't stop and continued to flow.

Su Jingye, who was standing aside, wrinkled his forehead more and more.

Looking at the wound on Xiao Ai's body, Mo Wushang could vaguely see a thin black mist, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, then put his hands on Xiao Ai's body and closed his eyes.

Silver-white stardust poured out from Mo Wushang's palm, and spread over Xiao Ai's body, and Xiao Ai's whole body was enveloped in a holy silver-white light.

Xingchen walked slowly on Xiao Ai's body, the blood flow slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

Under the effect of a little bit of stardust, the wound is also beginning to heal and scab at a speed visible to the naked eye. Su Jingye, who is watching from the side, has a look of surprise on his face, and he can't help but look back at Xiao Ai. He looked at Mo Wushang excitedly.

But when he looked at Mo Wushang, something hit his heart for no reason.

The words that Du Taoist said just now in the forest echoed in Su Jingye's ears again.

"Is she really a woman?"

Countless question marks began to hover in Su Jingye's mind, and his eyes couldn't help but start to look up and down Mo Wushang.

If it were a man, Mo Wushang's figure would indeed be too slender, but the flat chest and obvious masculine appearance made Su Jingye hesitate a bit, but thinking of what Du Taoist said After not showing his true face to others, he believed it a little bit in his heart.

Since Mo Wushang is very skilled in medicine, he must have developed some elixir or potion that can change his appearance, just like the face-changing water in Yueying's hand, it is not certain that he can use it to change his appearance.

Su Jingye's guess was right, but he didn't know that what Mo Wushang used was originally Yueying's stuff, and because Mo Wushang never needed it, he never set foot in it.

But no matter what, Su Jingye had guessed that Mo Wushang's appearance at this time was not her real appearance, and she was a little excited in her heart.

At that time, Su Jingye was still thinking that it would be great if Mo Wushang was a woman, but he didn't want God to help him realize it so quickly, so he felt inexplicably happy.

(End of this chapter)