Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 781 The Night Boss Was Trapped Worst (2)

But at this time, she saw the faint scar on Mo Qiancheng's palm, and the scab had already healed, but judging from the size and condition of the scar, the injury at that time should not be serious, and it should be a recent injury.

She was just about to ask what happened, when senior brother Yuebai's sleeves slid down, revealing shocking scars on his arms, some had scabs, and some were new, the dark red marks contrasted sharply with the fair skin ,shocking.

Her pupils contracted violently: "Who hurt you like this?"

Mo Qiancheng was silent.

Yunqian grabbed his fingers and trembled a little: "What's the matter? The master of the holy land is dead. Who else on this continent can hurt you like this?"

The senior brother continued to remain silent, and indifferently withdrew his hand, as if I didn't want you to care about me.

"Forget it, why don't I stop asking?" Yun Qian had a headache, rubbed her temples helplessly, then immediately took out a small bottle and stuffed it into his hand, "Here, the wound medicine."

Mo Qiancheng held the small bottle in silence for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her who was about to leave: "Help me."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yunqian always felt that his indifferent tone that was about to fall out of ice contained some pitiful meaning. She wanted to refuse, but was bewitched by his tone, and her heart softened. The ghost agreed.

The two sat down at the stone table in the bamboo forest, and the senior brother extended his injured arm to her. Yun Qian turned his eyes, took out a pot of sake from the space ring, and poured it directly on his wound with some malicious intent.

The acrid wine dripped on the wound, causing a burst of burning pain, but Mo Qiancheng remained expressionless, and he didn't even move the corners of his eyes or brows, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

Yunqian quietly looked at his expression from the corner of her eyes, but he didn't respond, but she suddenly felt a little guilty, and she couldn't help but relax a little when she put the medicine on her hand. For a while, no one spoke, and only bamboo Ye Sousa's voice was a little awkward in silence.

"I heard that you are getting married?"

Mo Qiancheng uttered a voice to break the state of non-communication between the two, but this topic made Yunqian pause while shaking the medicine bottle, suddenly not knowing what to say.

After a while, she nodded and replied honestly: "Yes, the date is set on the tenth day of the lunar month."

"Are you still running away from marriage this time?"

He asked with a smile, his tone gradually becoming joking.

cloud shallow→_→

Why does she always feel that the bastard brother is laughing at her?

"As it turns out, that approach is completely ineffective, so let's forget it."

She pretended to respond calmly, but Mo Qiancheng glanced at her again, with an even more playful look on his face: "You can also prepare a knife before worshiping, and take it out in the middle of the worshiping as a gesture of death." Let's see how he reacts."

Yun Qian: "..."

Brother, are you really not intentional revenge?
"If you want to mess with him, you'd better go by yourself, don't get me involved, my little life is still in his hands, so I dare not mess with him."

She unceremoniously threw out the hot potato, and Mo Qiancheng supported her head with the other hand, and looked at her with a smile: "If I used to snatch a marriage, would you like to come with me?"

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, and pulled the corners of her lips a little stiffly: "I said brother, your joke is not funny at all, let's change it."

Senior Mo was silent for a moment: "Answer me a question, what exactly do you like about him?"

(End of this chapter)