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

Chapter 134 Delusion
Yancheng, an inn.

Yan Qi lay unconscious on the bed, his face was as pale as ever, and his whole body was so fragile that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Wen Mo was feeding medicine to Yan Qi, and after spoonful after spoonful, the soup soon bottomed out.

He picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of Yan Qi's mouth, and a long sword suddenly appeared around his neck.

Wen Mo frowned slightly, and looked at the man beside him, "Why are you crazy?"

Jiang Qi stared at Wen Mo with a sullen face, "It's been five days, why hasn't she woke up?"

Yue Jue also seemed a little restless, as Jiang Qi said, Yue Huan had been in a coma for five days.

Apart from the fact that the wounds on her body were slowly scabbing and she would obediently drink the medicine, she didn't show any signs of waking up.

like a living dead.

"Take the sword away, I don't want to fight you in front of Xiqi."

Wen Mo frowned, and touched Jiang Qi's sword with his fingertips, "Do you think I don't want Qi Qi to wake up early?"

Yue Jue frowned, "What do you mean?"

If Wen Mo is useless and unable to heal Yue Huan, he will take Yue Huan back to the imperial capital as soon as possible to find Canglan the genius doctor.

If it weren't for Yue Huan's health, how could he have stayed in Yancheng?
Wen Mo's eyebrows and eyes looking at Yue Jue were much softer, and he gently tucked the quilt for Yue Huan.

"Although Qiqi's meridian was injured by the shock, at least [-]% of it has recovered after my medicine, and the wound on the lower back is already scabbing..."

Jiang Qi: "Get to the point!"

He has eyes and can see these!
Wen Mo frowned and looked at Jiang Qi, unable to bear it any longer, "You know you're in a hurry now? I also want to ask what did you do to Qiqi that night to make her leave Gusu overnight?"

"If so, how could she be hurt so badly?"

"I don't even want to wake up..."

Yes, Wen Mo inspected Yue Huan's body many times, but there was no abnormality, and everything was slowly recovering.

Then there is only one explanation left, Yue Huan her...she doesn't want to wake up.

"It was the same last time. If you hadn't left Qiqi alone in the Yanyu Tower, how could she be assassinated by Yeli!"

It seems that every time Yue Huan is injured, it is inseparable from Jiang Qi.

With Castle Peak, Yanyu Building, Yancheng.

Either indirectly or directly.

There is always his shadow.

"You, say, what?" Yue Jue's words were gloomy, and the sword in her hand was out of its sheath.

He looked at Jiang Qi with eyes full of blood, "What he said, is it true?"

Yue Huan was assassinated by Ye Li, Jiang Qi just left Huan Er alone, what role did he play in it?
Was Jiang Qi really innocent when he was intercepted and killed by Yuejing on the outskirts of Yancheng this time?
He remembered that Yue Jing said that Jiang Qi had plotted with him to kill Yue Huan...

Jiang Qi's eyebrow peak was cold, and he glanced at Wen Mo coldly, before slowly looking into Yue Jue's eyes, "I said, I didn't."

He took off the purple hair band on his wrist, revealing hideous scars, "I don't want to repeat the past, but now, I just want Yue Huan to live."

"Even if I shed all my blood, I just want her to be safe."

Yue Jue stared deeply at the scars on Jiang Qi's wrists. There were countless old and new injuries, and he no longer had a piece of good skin on his wrists.

"It's been like this for five years, how to prove your innocence."

Jiang Qi smiled bleakly, and caressed the little white moon on the hairband, "You don't know yet, do you? Yue Huan has long been unwilling to drink my blood..."

"What?" Yue Jue was shocked, and looked at Jiang Qi in disbelief.

Even Wen Mo frowned, no wonder Yue Huan's body wasted so much.

"Otherwise, why do you think Yue Huan falls into a coma every time the poison occurs?"

Yue Jue suddenly remembered that some time ago, Yue Huan had indeed been poisoned and fainted many times. He thought that Yue Huan's body could not bear the power of the Fallen Soul medicine. Who would have thought that she did it on purpose?

"When she is sober, she will resist drinking my blood."

"I can only secretly feed her blood while she is unconscious."

Later, I met Wen Mo and learned that falling into a coma would make Yue Huan's body weaker and overdraw her vitality.

In the dead of night, he would sneak into Yue Huan's room, touch her sleeping hole, and give her the blood in advance.

With all these things, he just wanted Yue Huan to live.

"Why?" Yue Jue murmured, deeply shocked.

Moon loves her...

He didn't notice it at all.

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the shadow in his eyes.

why?
Of course he is not needed.

She tried her best to send him back to Dazhou.

He couldn't forget the time when Yue Huan knew that Canglan's medicine could not restrain her fallen soul, and every time she woke up safely, it was because of her despair when she drank his blood.

That drop of tears crushed his heart.

Jiang Qi's cold eyes fell on Wen Mo.

"Don't you want to know what I did to Yue Huan to make her leave Gusu overnight?"

He approached Yue Huan's bed step by step, squatted down on the edge of the bed, and stared deeply at Yue Huan's unconscious face.

With deep paranoia in his eyes, "Now, let me tell you the answer."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qi kissed Yue Huan's lips unexpectedly.

The soft touch was close to each other, Jiang Qi couldn't help wanting to possess more of Yue Huan's breath, he sucked the kiss carefully, letting the numbness spread all over his limbs!

He loved Yuehuan's lips to death.

I also love the feeling of kissing her.

When did she belong to him?

Looking at this scene, Yue Jue recovered from the shock, and was so angry that he yanked Jiang Qi over and punched Jiang Qi in the face!
"--brute!"

How dare he belittle Yue Huan!
Wen Mo's face was also gloomy and terrifying. He stared intently at Yue Huan's lips, which were as pale as paper just now, but now they became tender and rosy.

It can be seen how hard he kissed.

So, that night.

Did Jiang Qi just kiss Yue Huan?

Wen Mo's veins were evident on the back of his hand, he tightly squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, and wiped Yue Huan's lips again and again.

Jiang Qi didn't hide, and let Yue Jue's fist land on his face.

He took a mouthful, spit out the blood in his mouth, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

With gloomy and paranoid eyes, "Bastard?"

"Men are unmarried, women are unmarried, what is a beast?"

"It was you who sent me to Yue Huan's side!"

Jiang Qi pointed to his chest, "I'm afraid the prince forgot, when I held Yue Huan's hand and stabbed the sword here, I said, after that sword."

"The joy of the moon is mine."

Yue Jue laughed angrily at Jiang Qi's shameless speech, "Idiots talking about dreams!"

"You can come to Huan'er's side, but the blood on your body is exactly what Huan'er needs. Who would have thought that you would have delusions."

"No wonder, Huan'er would rather bear the pain of poisonous hair than send you back to Dazhou!"

"It can be seen how much she hates you!"

Jiang Qi was poked at the sore spot, and he stared at Yue Jue sullenly, "Delusion?"

"Are you sure I'm delusional?"

how can that be possible?
Yuehuan can only belong to him from body to heart.

Yue Huan is destined to bear his surname!
Jiang Qi smiled foolishly, "Leave me, Yue Huan will die..."

Whether Yue Huan hates it or not, his blood——

It is destined to be the shackles that bind Yue Huan.

(End of this chapter)