The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 627 He Was Injured
Yan Zhixin's expression changed suddenly, and she reached out to pick off his nightgown.

Mo Junting held her hand quickly with sharp eyes, his eyes were deep and his tone was low, with a touch of seductive charm, but also full of threats: "Hey, don't move around, or..."

If it was in the past, Yan Zhixin would probably have hesitated a bit.

But now...

With the strength of a female bandit, she pulled away the collar of his nightgown.

Under the nightgown, there was a large bandage wrapped up.

The middle part of the bandage was oozing with traces of blood. I don't know if it was punched by her just now.

injured?
Or a serious injury?

Yan Zhixin said in shock, "How did you get hurt?"

Mo Junting pulled her into his arms with his right hand that would not touch the wound, and kissed her lightly, his voice was extremely soft: "Sleep with me for a while, I will do anything for you."

It was only then that Yan Zhixin noticed that his face was very pale, and there was obvious fatigue in his eyes.

My heart softened all of a sudden.

Mo Junting immediately put his right hand around her waist and closed his eyes.

Fall asleep in less than 1 minute!
Yan Zhixin didn't feel sleepy at all.

She turned her head sideways to look at his facial features as if carved by heaven, and her fingertips gently slid from the center of his brows to the bridge of his high nose, and then fell onto his perfectly shaped lips.

His lips are a little cold.

But very soft.

She still remembers the feeling of his lips falling.

Hot and scalding, nothing like him.

Yan Zhixin suddenly felt a little stuck.

She hated herself for always being soft-hearted towards him, hated herself for not being able to turn a blind eye to his injury and exhaustion, even if he just used her as a sleeping pill...

If, he really has a fiancée.

What should she do?
Turning her head to look at the blue sky and sea outside the window, she picked up the remote control to close the blackout curtains and took out her mobile phone.

Just as she was about to send a message to Ling Feng, she saw a screen full of——

【Red envelope】

【Red envelope】

【Red envelope】

……

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Ignoring his red envelope, she asked bluntly: 【Why did Mo Junting get hurt?Is it bad? 】

Ling Feng's reply was as quick as Lin Lan's: [He fought with his deadly enemy.Not too heavy, no bones or vitals were hurt. 】

enemy?
Yan Zhixin was a little surprised: 【Mu Hanxiao? 】

Ling Feng: [Of course not, Mu Hanxiao can at most be the young master's opponent in Haishi and Yiguo, but in other places, he is totally vulnerable. 】

Yan Zhixin asked: [Then who is his deadly enemy? 】

Ling Feng did not answer directly: 【This does not belong to my domain, you can wait for the young master to wake up and ask him in person. 】

Yan Zhixin: […]

No matter what, the person who can hurt Mo Junting, regardless of his background or strength, is destined to be difficult.

Yan Zhixin suddenly felt that she still knew too little about him.

He knows everything about her.

But his friends, his enemies, his family, his fiancée, and even his heart...she doesn't know anything.

Their love has never been on an equal footing from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)