Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 511 Is That Person Really Him?

Beiming Yaochen is his best brother, and he definitely won't be Beiming Yaochen in his heart.

But why was he also injured? How could there be such a coincidence?

In order not to let himself have doubts in his heart, and to prove his innocence, Mo Yichen felt that it was necessary to take a look.

If he doesn't look at it, he will feel uneasy in his heart.

"It's not particularly serious, but I took a lot of medicine and it didn't help." Beiming Yaochen sighed slightly, looking very distressed.

After Mo Yichen heard the words, he was even more worried and panicked.

He quickly got up from the water and came to Beiming Yaochen: "I'm even more worried when you say that, show me, maybe I can find a way to heal your injury?"

Beiming Yaochen couldn't resist Mo Yichen, so he took off his clothes anyway.

Mo Feixun stared at Beiming Yaochen, and when he took off his shirt, a wound on his back that was a little bigger than the bronze mirror was reflected in her eyes.

Her ruby-like pupils narrowed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed through her.

The place where Beiming Yaochen was injured was the same place that she left behind.

The only difference is that the injury caused by the bronze mirror back then seemed to be imprinted on the skin, like a mark, while Beiming Yaochen's was obviously a traumatic injury, with his flesh turned over.

Could it be that because he couldn't remove the imprint left by the bronze mirror, he had no choice but to cut through the flesh and blood on it, deliberately concealing it?

Last time she couldn't test the soul contract, Ah Jiu only met the fifth prince Beiming Yaochen that day.

Could it be that he is the one who is scheming behind the scenes?
Mo Yichen looked at the injury behind Beiming Yaochen, and frowned tightly: "It looks like a skin injury, the royal family has no medicine to heal the wound yet? Yaochen, don't worry, I will help you Figured out a way."

"It's okay, there is no other serious problem except for a little pain and not being able to get wet. Maybe it will be fine in a few days. By the way, my concubine was still asking me yesterday, when will you go to the palace to see her?" Bei Mingyao Chen put on his clothes again and asked with a smile.

Mo Yichen chatted with Beiming Yaochen, while Mo Feixun was secretly observing the other princes.

Except for Beiming Yaochen who had an injury on his back, everyone else's backs were clean and there were no marks.

Could that person really be Beiming Yaochen?
Mo Feixun felt that she couldn't judge based on this one scar, so she planned to try the second method.

She was playing with the delicate and ancient bronze mirror in her white fingers. She glanced at those people, and a faint light flashed in her red eyes.

Just as she was about to throw the bronze mirror out to test those people, at this moment, a high-pitched voice came: "The king is here!"

Upon hearing the voice, everyone trembled and stood up from the hot spring one after another, looking respectfully in the direction where the voice came from.

After a while, I saw a tall and straight man coming in the dim light.

The faint light fell on his straight body like a pine, but it also seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of golden light.

The night wind blew his black robe flying, and his silver hair fluttered lightly. Every part of that peerless and charming face was just right and delicate, but it was particularly bright and deep under the dark light.

Even though he was far away, Mo Feixun could feel the fierce and oppressive aura coming from him, making everyone feel a little breathless.

"Qing people!" Beiming Yufeng narrowed his narrow and deep eyes slightly, a flash of hostility flashed in them, and a voice came with an order.

"Yes!" Xuanbing Xuanhuo hurriedly took orders to clean up the people.

(End of this chapter)