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Chapter 802 Xia Qiqi's Anxiety and Distress

Hearing Xia Qiqi's words, He Jing and Mo Jun were stunned, and didn't wait to speak.

Ye Xing, who was originally standing by, frowned when he heard Xia Qiqi's words, and his face changed drastically!

"What!? Your lord, are you injured!?"

Ye Xing spoke with surprise on his face.

Just now, when he got the news and rushed over, he saw these men in black fleeing quickly, thinking that these men in black knew that they were not his lord's opponents, so they ran away one after another.

Never thought that my prince was actually injured! ?

Compared to Ye Xing who was full of surprise, Xia Qiqi immediately continued.

"Father, let's go back to the mansion quickly, and then send the imperial doctor to show you!"

Xia Qiqi opened her mouth, and when she said this, she looked anxious.

Although, Xia Qiqi knew that He Jingmo had experienced many battles in these years, but just now, she saw it for real, when the man in black's big knife slashed straight at He Jingmo's arm.

I don't know if He Jingmo will get tetanus! ?

If something happens to He Jingmo...

Thinking of this, Xia Qiqi's heart twitched, her nose sore, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Hearing Xia Qiqi's words, and seeing Xia Qiqi's red eyes anxiously, Hejing Modang felt distressed.

Ever since he led the army to fight at the age of 17, He Jingmo has never suffered any injuries, big or small, all these years! ?
Pain, that is inevitable.

It's just, or the pain is used to it, and I don't care anymore.

Therefore, He Jingmo didn't pay much attention to non-fatal injuries.

But now, looking at this little girl, her eyes turned red because she was worried about herself, He Jingmo only felt warm in her heart and was full of relief.

For a long time, he has been holding this little girl tightly to the tip of his heart, just thinking of protecting this little girl with his own life.

Now, being so worried and anxious by this little girl, He Jingmo only felt extremely relieved.

I also feel that the feeling of being anxiously cared about by others is actually so good...

Thinking of this, Xia Qiqi couldn't bear to continue worrying about herself.

He Jingmo's deep black eyes first looked around quietly, then his thin lips parted slightly.

"Go home!"

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"Come here! Send the imperial doctor quickly! Father is injured!"

When He Jingmo and the others returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion in a hurry, Xia Qiqi parted her red lips, and without thinking about it, she spoke to Bai Changyu who was walking towards them.

Hearing this, Bai Changyu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately called for the imperial doctor.

After a while, the Yangxin Pavilion was even more brightly lit, but it was noisy.

The little maid who came in and out with the copper plate of clear water was in a hurry.

The clear water that the little maid was holding turned red when she came out of the dormitory, which was truly frightening.

Inside the Mental Cultivation Pavilion, many people gathered.

At this moment, He Jingmo was sitting quietly on the bed, letting the imperial doctor apply medicine to bandage him.

On the side, apart from Bai Changyu and Ye Xing who were silently waiting on the side, Xia Qiqi also stayed by He Jingmo's side every step of the way.

That pair of anxious and worried gazes had been firmly fixed on He Jingmo's body, and never left.

In particular, when Xia Qiqi saw the wound on He Jingmo's arm, Xia Qiqi couldn't help but gasp, and almost missed it.

Xia Qiqi has always known that He Jingmo is an extremely tolerant person.

But never thought that He Jingmo could be so tolerant!
Looking at the knife wound on He Jingmo's arm, Xia Qiqi's scalp felt numb and her back felt cold.

Thinking of just now, the man in black was planning to attack her.

It was He Jingmo. Regardless of his own comfort, he quickly turned around and blocked the fatal knife for her with his own arm.

(End of this chapter)