After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 112 I Want You

Yan Qi stared into Jiang Qi's eyes in pain, she pretended so hard, didn't she just want to send him back to Dazhou?
Jiang Qi looked cold, "You don't want to see me like that?"

Yan Qi choked with sobs and shook his head, she didn't want to see him.

Isn't the reason why Jiang Qi ruined the Yueshi because he wanted to return to Da Zhou?

She just turned passive into active and minimized the damage.

In Jiang Qi's view, Yue Huan's shaking of the head meant admitting.

He rubbed Yue Huan's tears sickly with his cold fingertips, stared into her eyes, and smiled softly:

"Didn't you say you liked me? Why did you push me away again..."

Yan Qi was slightly stunned, when did she say...

Please him?
Looking into her ignorant eyes, Jiang Qi understood everything, and felt desolate in his heart.

"Yue Huan, you are so cruel, is it fun to play with me in the palm of your hand?"

His heart seemed to be sick, and he was in severe pain.

The word Xinyue is so cruel.

Yan Qi closed his eyes, "Jiang Qi, I didn't play tricks on you."

"I sincerely want to send you back to Dazhou. My father did something wrong. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi's darkened eyes, "Of course, you can also make a request, and I will try my best to make up for the damage done to you."

Now that the words have been said here, I simply opened up and said.

It was Yueshi who owed Jiang Qi, and she was quite tired of hiding.

As long as Yuezhi can be protected, anything can be compensated.

Jiang Qi looked deeply, "Apologize?"

"But Yuehuan... I'm in pain here, what should I do?"

Jiang Qi pointed to his heart.

He stared at Yue Huan faintly, "You said make it up to me, what if I said... I want you?"

Breeze Inn.

Yan Qi stared blankly at the swaying cherry blossoms outside the window, his gaze subconsciously followed the flying petals.

She couldn't remember how she walked back from Lingshan Temple.

Jiang Qi's words crushed all her thoughts, and her mind went blank.

She didn't even dare to look into Jiang Qi's eyes.

she is afraid...

Suddenly, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Qi couldn't help being shocked, she turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked sideways at Wen Mo who was shaking a folding fan in his hand.

A pair of dull eyes stared blankly at his face.

Wen Mo looked at her distraught appearance, and finally realized that Yan Qi's expression was wrong.

He put away the folding fan suddenly, and stretched out his hand to stroke Yan Qi's forehead.

Her injury was just right, could it be that she caught a cold when she went out?

"I don't have a fever." Wen Mo muttered as he looked at the sullen Yan Qi.

Yan Qi felt the warmth from Wen Mo on his forehead, and tilted his head slightly to avoid his touch.

She looked up at Wen Mo, and asked casually, "I'm fine, where have you been?"

Seeing that Yan Qi finally came back to his senses, Wen Mo bent down and looked at her with a smile on his lips, "Qi Qi misses me?"

Yan Qi frowned slightly, could today's calendar be April Fool's Day in ancient times?
None are in shape.

Seeing Yan Qi frowning in disgust, Wen Mo tapped her brow with his fingertips, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

He looked serious and his eyes were deep, "I vented my anger for you today."

"Huh?" Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo puzzled, "Exit?"

What are you angry about?

Wen Mo looked at Yan Qi's confused look, smiled lightly and rubbed the top of her head without explaining much.

"You must protect yourself in the future, you know? Remember to report my name if you are bullied."

"I'm covering you!"

Annoyed, Yan Qi stretched out his hand to block it, "Don't touch my head, my hair is messed up."

Jiang Qi finally combed for her...

Yan Qi's eyes paused, and he blurted out, "Give me your name, which name..."

He stopped abruptly when he met Shang Wenmo's deep eyes.

She coughed unnaturally, "Don't be poor."

"I asked for a peace talisman for you, and I'll get it for you."

Yan Qi stood up and walked past Wen Mo to get a safe talisman from the table not far away.

She was really disturbed by Jiang Qi, and her speech became chaotic.

"Peace charm?"

A look of joy appeared on Wen Mo's face, and he followed Yan Xi's footsteps step by step, "The peace talisman that Xi Qi asked for me?"

"if not?"

Yan Qi glanced sideways at Wen Mo, and she begged for peace talismans for everyone around her.

As her friend, Wen Mo was also her savior.

Of course we can't leave him behind.

"Qiqi really has me in his heart..." Wen Mo's complacency froze when he saw the pile of peace symbols on the table.

Yan Qi casually picked up one and handed it to him, "Here, yours."

Wen Mo stared at the remaining four safety symbols, his smile collapsed, "Whose are those?"

"Is Jiang Qi also there?"

Yan Qi looked sideways at Wen Mo, "The rest are Luo Luo's, and my brother's."

"As for Jiang Qi, of course he has it too."

Wen Mo looked at the wholesale-like safety talisman in his hand, and instantly felt that it didn't smell good.

"So, he was the first to get your peace charm?"

If I had known earlier, he wouldn't be going to clean up the door today.

In this way, Qiqi's first peace talisman must be his.

Yan Qi was puzzled, "Is there any difference?"

It's all what she prayed for, what's the difference?
Wen Mo glanced at Yan Qi listlessly, "What do you know?"

Of course there are differences.

He rubbed the word "Ping An" on the talisman bag, "Where's yours?"

Touch her peace amulet, and he won't be sad.

"I haven't." Yan Qi said indifferently.

She didn't intend to seek it for herself from the beginning, where is her fate?

It is useless to ask the Bodhisattva.

For no reason to embarrass the Bodhisattva.

"No?!" Wen Mo's expression darkened, and he looked at the peace talisman on the table again.

So many, none of them belonged to her.

Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo's uneasy expression, "Didn't you say you wanted to cover me? You are so powerful, what kind of safety talisman do I need?"

"So, if you are safe and sound, I will naturally be safe and well."

In order to comfort Wen Mo, Yan Qi opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

Wen Mo and her are very clear about her body.

Wen Mo stared at Yan Qi's pretended relaxed expression, and said in a difficult voice, "Okay."

"I will keep you safe and sound!"

After sending Yan Qi back to the imperial capital safely, he rushed back to Northern Qi.

He must be able to find the detoxification method for the fallen soul. If he doesn't believe it, there is no cure for this medicine.

Since Jiang Qi's blood can relieve her poisonous hair, Cang Lan can also save her mother's life.

Then Yue Huan will be able to survive successfully!
Jiang Qi sat on the roof, watching Wen Mo and Yue Huan standing together through the window.

He picked up the wine jug at the side, raised his head and drank it, his eyes never leaving the powder blue figure.

As the two approached, and the smile on He Yuehuan's face exuded a cold and hostile aura.

It even alarmed Wen Mo who was standing with Yue Huan.

He glanced sideways and met Jiang Qi's cold, gloomy eyes.

drink wine?

The weirdness in Wen Mo's heart reached its peak at this moment.

(End of this chapter)