The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 515 Unknown (4)

The little boy didn't see that after he left, the man was hit hard and fell to the ground, looking in his direction with distress and despair, his eyes full of remorse.

"Senior Brother Chu Mo, what's wrong with you?" Qing Fu looked at Chu Mo worriedly, and shook him gently with her hands. She must have gone mad, but she remembered that Chu Mo hadn't cultivated yet.

Chu Mo is biting his mouth tightly now, his face is pale, and his eyes are also tightly closed. He really looks like he is insane.

Suddenly, a tear overflowed from the corner of Chu Mo's eye, and Qing Fu was curious, and was about to wipe it away with her hand.

But suddenly Chu Mo pinched her hand with such strength as if she was pinching an enemy's hand. Qing Fu frowned in pain, but she didn't shake it off. Instead, she called Chu Mo softly, "Brother, are you alright?".

A trace of sadness flashed in Chu Mo's eyes, and it was fleeting. Seeing Qing Fu's worried eyes, Chu Mo came back to his senses, "It's okay", and his hoarse voice seemed to have not spoken for a few days.

"Is it really okay?" Qing Fu still looked worried, Chu Mo's current appearance seemed desperate and indifferent, which was quite different from his usual cynical appearance.

"It's okay, did I scare you just now? I'm sorry." Chu Mo said to Qingfu with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I didn't get scared, let go first," Qing Fu said with a tangled face, only then did Chu Mo realize that he was pinching Qing Fu's hand, and then quickly let go.

Qing Fu immediately hid her hands in her sleeves, "Brother, what happened to you just now, did you have a nightmare?".

When Chu Mo saw it, he knew that this girl was really stupid to change the topic. Who would ask such a question at this time.

"Let me see..." Chu Mo knew his own strength, it must be not small.

"What are you looking at, men and women can't kiss each other?" Qing Fu protected her hand, scaring Chu Mo and said.

"Stretch out your hand..." Chu Mo gave a blank look. Silly girl, everyone is a cultivator. Who cares about these bumps and bumps? .

"Here..." Qing Fu stretched out a hand helplessly.

"It's not this one, the other one." Chu Mo shook his head, as if you don't take the initiative, I will do it myself, Qing Fu stretched out her hand timidly, but wanted to withdraw it all at once.

But he was held back by Chu Mo.

"Why, let go, so many people are watching." Qing Fu glanced at Mu Litian's direction from the corner of her eye, and tried her best to break free from Chu Mo's grip.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now." Chu Mo looked regretfully at the deep red marks on Qingfu's small wrists, which were made by him, and some places were still purple. How powerful is it.

"It's okay, it's okay, I am, I have medicine." Qingfu shook her head indifferently, and Chu Mo didn't do it on purpose, she didn't care.

"Bring the medicine." Chu Mo signaled Qingfu to give him the ointment.

"Well, I'll do it myself." Qing Fu withdrew her hand. Can she say that she lied to Chu Mo? She didn't bring anything with her when she went out, let alone any ointment.

"Hurry up, do you still want this hand?" Chu Mo looked at Qingfu's shyness, and said anxiously.

"Of course I want to, but don't be in a hurry." Qing Fu said with a smile, the injury looks terrible, but it doesn't hurt at all now, I can find some swelling-reducing spirit grass and mash it and apply it, but it can't be done now.

"Let's use the forehead ointment, you won't mind?" A female voice appeared behind Chu Mo and Qing Fu, with a little indifference.

(End of this chapter)