Chapter 135 Wishful thinking is a disease

"Qiqi will not die!"

Wen Mo kept wiping Yue Huan's lips, but his words were firm.

He stared at Jiang Qi gloomyly, "You want to bind Qiqi with all your blood, it's wishful thinking!"

Jiang Qi glanced at Wen Mo's movements, and the corner of his lips curled up with sarcasm, "Wen Mo, do you want to erase my traces?"

"Aren't you wishful thinking?"

I have the heart of Sima Zhao in my heart, so why bother talking about him?
Yue Jue followed Jiang Qi's line of sight and saw this unusual scene as expected.

This person... is also coveting Huan'er?
Jiang Qi continued, "Do you think that the two pills you developed can resist Yue Huan's Fallen Soul?"

"A idiot talks about a dream."

If he remembered correctly, on the carriage back to the imperial capital with Qingshan, Yue Huan had taken two different pills, one of which was from the genius doctor Cang Lan.

And the other kind, of course, comes from Wen Mo in front of me.

Canglan said that the medicine is useless.

Wen Mo's eyes were dark, "Of course not."

"Don't worry, I will find the antidote and relieve the pain of Qiqi."

Jiang Qi smiled sarcastically, "I'll wait and see."

He didn't take Wen Mo's words seriously. If there was a cure, how could the genius doctor Cang Lan be helpless?

It would be great if Wen Mo really found a way to detoxify.

As long as Yue Huan can stay alive, everything is fine.

But Yue Huan, he will never give in!

"Wen Mo, is what you said true? Does Huan'er's Fallen Soul really have a way to detoxify?"

Yue Jue's heart trembled, not as calm as Jiang Qi.

He fixedly stared at Wen Mo, not letting go of the slightest change in his expression.

Yue Huan has been tortured for many years. If... If there is a way to detoxify, will she be able to break the curse of not living to be 20 years old?
Wen Mo looked at the cautious Yue Jue. He considered his words, "There are related records about fallen souls in my family. When Qi Qi wakes up and is in good health, I will return home to find a way to detoxify!"

"Brother believes in Wen Mo, he will still have a healthy body."

Yue Jue's eyes suddenly lit up, like a spring on a dead tree.

With trembling hands, he tightly grasped Wen Mo's wrist, "Does your family record the detoxification method for fallen souls?"

He and his father have been searching for more than ten years, but they have never heard of the origin of the fallen soul.

Is what the young man in front of me said true?

Will it be another empty joy?

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, what was recorded in his family?
He stared at Wen Mo heavily. Is there really a recorded method, or is it just talking nonsense to coax Yue Jue?
Wen Mo nodded firmly, "There are records of fallen souls at home, and fallen souls are lost forbidden medicine."

"But since poison can be produced, there must be clues to detoxification!"

If he doesn't believe it, there will be no way out.

Although Yue Huan's fallen soul has corroded her internal organs, it is a miracle that she is alive. Since it is known that Jiang Qi's blood can suppress Yue Huan's poisonous hair, he may be able to experiment in this direction.

Maybe it can revive Yue Huan's exhausted meridians.

"What are your conditions?"

"As long as you can get rid of the poison on Huan'er's body, if you ask me to mention it, I will definitely be satisfied!"

Seeing Wen Mo's determined look, Yue Jue ignited a fire of hope, the 20-year period is coming soon, if Wen Mo can really save Yue Huan, then he will be Yue Zhi's benefactor!

Although I don't know its origin, what the world pursues is nothing but fame and fortune.

It just so happened that he could be satisfied with these two things at the same time!
"I have nothing else to ask."

Wen Mo glanced at Jiang Qi who narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just want to sit."

Although he was a bit suspected of repaying favors, he couldn't do that to the girl who was shocked at the first sight and kept in his heart.

In particular, this girl was rescued by him.

It was Jiang Qi who abandoned Qiqi first and sent her to him.

He didn't take advantage of others.

Yue Jue was puzzled, "Who is Qiqi?"

Wen Mo: "..."

He has called Qiqi for so long, but Yuejue is empty?
Wen Mo looked at Yue Jue inexplicably, who doesn't have a name in the world?
Although he knew that Yan Qi was Yue Huan, he still liked to call Yue Huan Qi Qi. They met as Yan Qi, so she was Qi Qi.

Instead of the noble Princess Yuehuan in the Yueshi Imperial Capital.

"You, Hugh, think!"

Jiang Qi's voice was dark and gloomy, Yue Jue didn't know who Qi Qi was, but he knew it very well.

The moment Wen Mo appeared, his name was - Qiqi.

Bai Luoluo is also called Qiqi.

Qiqi of unknown origin.

Wen Mo didn't bother to answer Jiang Qi's barking at all, and didn't even give him a look.

Just allow him to personally ask for someone from Qiqi's elder brother?
What kind of reasoning is this?

In order for Yue Jue to know who Qi Qi is more intuitively, Wen Mo pointed to Yue Huan on the bed.

"Brother, I want her, she is my Qiqi."

Yue Jue looked along his fingertips, her brows and eyes slightly frowned, when did Yue Huan become Qi Qi?

He has been so focused on Yue Huan these past few days that he really didn't notice anything wrong with Wen Mo's address.

Could it be that this is Huan'er's pseudonym for walking in the rivers and lakes?
Yue is the surname of the country, which is indeed too ostentatious.

Not very suitable for walking rivers and lakes.

It's just, "Sorry, Huan'er has never been an item that can be exchanged."

"She's a human being." A living human being.

"If your condition is to exchange Huan'er's freedom..."

Yue Jue's heart was twisted, this may be the only way for Yue Huan to recover, but such a bargaining chip.

He took a deep breath:

"——I can't promise for her on my own."

Seeing that Yue Jue misunderstood his meaning, Wen Mo said loudly, "This is not an exchange, but a prayer."

"My heart is happy, and I wish Shili Hongzhuang would hire her as his wife!"

If ten miles of red makeup is not enough, he can also give Jiangshan.

Yue Jue: "..."

He couldn't even agree to this on his own.

Huan'er's lifelong affairs should be up to her to like, and then the father, queen and queen will decide.

"Wen Mo..."

Just as Yue Jue politely refused, she caught a glimpse of a white light piercing directly from Wen Mo!

Jiang Qi stared at Wen Mo viciously, "Hire her as a wife?"

"Unless I die, Yue Huan will never be your Wen Mo's wife in this life!"

"As I said, she is mine."

From the moment she was born, they were destined to meet.

Heartbeat may be a little late.

But destiny is destiny, and no one can change it.

The folding fan in Wen Mo's hand quickly blocked Jiang Qi's stabbing sword, and his fierce aura spread out.

"Jiang Qi, wishful thinking is a disease."

"Whether Qiqi likes you or not, you know better than anyone else."

If she liked him, would she still send him to Bai Luoluo?

That intention should not be too obvious.

Even if he is sick, he will still receive Bai Luoluo who he has only known for a few days.

The purpose is to let Jiang Qi and Bai Luoluo get along more often.

How could he fail to understand the purpose of Qiqi, he was just happy to see it come true.

"So what?" Jiang Qi looked contemptuously.

"Whether she likes it or not, I don't care."

"I just know that she won't belong to anyone but me!"

(End of this chapter)

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