Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 38

Brother Rock?
After being reminded by Jin Gu, Shang Mo suddenly remembered what that brat Qi Cheng said. According to what he said, brother Yan is of the blood of Chuzong. When he thought that Shang Zhantian had put such a heavy hand on brother Yan, Shang Mo's expression turned pale. As soon as it sank, the spirit suddenly appeared.

It seems that the last time Brother Yan had a poisonous attack, but the old man Xuanji said that it was the onset of chronic poison that was placed in his body since he was a child. Something went wrong, which caused the last poisoning incident.

"I'll go find Brother Yan." Thinking of this, Shang Mo couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart. Her brother Yan is such a gentle and clear beautiful boy, and that old thing Shang Zhantian can actually do it!Thinking of brother Yan who had endured the poison in his body day and night for more than ten years, Shang Mo felt shuddering.

Xiaoyuan, this is the courtyard where the eldest son lives.

Changing out of the blood-stained white robe, the wound on his arm has been bandaged again, a low cough sounded, and the room was filled with sandalwood. At this moment, that face turned slightly pale, and those black eyes were as gentle as water. The handsome and elegant young man is the eldest son of the Shang family.

Suddenly hurried footsteps sounded outside the house, and before anyone arrived, a cheerful child's voice sounded: "Brother Yan, Shang Mo is here to see you!"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and hurriedly lowered his sleeves to cover the wound on his arm that had just been treated, and the door was kicked open with a slamming sound.

Chu Yan smiled lightly at this reckless little guy and shook his head, his eyes full of pettiness.

"Ouch!" Shang Mo ran too fast, kicked directly on the threshold, and kicked the door open. The pain caused her to hug her feet and jumped. The boy who got up and walked towards her was so thin that it hurts, his handsome face was a little pale, and his smile was as gentle as ever, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Seventh girl, watch carefully when you walk, does it hurt from kicking?" The pleasant voice was as clear as a spring in the mountains, flowing slowly through her ears, refreshing.

Shang Mo puffed his mouth pitifully, and rushed towards Chu Yan like a hungry tiger, and began to eat the tofu openly.

"Brother Yan, Shang Mo really misses you. I haven't seen you for several days. Brother Yan, Shang Mo heard you cough just now. Are you feeling well?"

Every time I see Chu Yan, it can arouse Shang Mo's strong desire to protect, and Xi Shi is not as cute as her brother Yan.

As soon as the little girl hugged her, she hit Chu Yan's wound directly. Chu Yan frowned slightly, but his expression returned to normal in just a moment. When Shang Mo raised his head, he only bumped into Chu Yan's smiling face. Yanmou: "I'm fine, I heard that you performed well at the palace banquet."

Shang Mo naturally knew that Chu Yan wanted to change the subject, and he was unwilling to talk about what kind of torture he had endured. Shang Mo curled his lips and smiled quietly, but secretly said to himself, one day, she will definitely She will find a way to remove all the poison in Brother Yan's body, and she will definitely protect Brother Yan, and Shang Mo will get back what she owes them one by one!

"What are you thinking?" Chu Yan smiled lightly, only to see that Shang Mo suddenly stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something, he raised a hand and patted the little guy's head lightly.

Shang Mo put away his thoughts, bent his eyes and smiled at Chu Yan, holding Chu Yan's big hand that fell on top of her head with two small hands, and just about to speak, Shang Mo's brows and eyes that were smiling just now suddenly frowned: "Brother Yan, why are your hands so cold?"

As he said that, Shang Mo held Chu Yan's hand and pressed it against his pink face. A coldness came from the palm of his hand. Shang Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous gleam from them. At this moment, she restrained her face. All the jokes on the screen were immature, and he looked at Chu Yan seriously: "Brother Yan, don't worry, I will definitely protect you, and I will find a way to remove all the poison on your body."

Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly in his heart. This brat said more than once in front of a man like him that he wanted to protect him. Moreover, the poison had been in his body for more than ten years. If it was so easy to get rid of Shang Zhantian's control, why should he He painstakingly established Piaomiao Villa.

"Don't say these words anymore...cough cough..." Chu Yan frowned, and then there was another low coughing sound, a smell filled his throat, and his face was a little paler than before The thin figure under the plain white robe seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

Shang Mo was in a hurry, and immediately frantically tried to please him: "Okay, okay, I just don't say anything."

Helping Chu Yan to sit down on the couch, Shang Mo rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a bottle of pain-suppressing pills left by the old man Xuanji last time. After suppressing it, the young man with a relaxed look slowly appeared, and Shang Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat that was breaking out of his forehead.

"Brother Yan, then I'll come see you tomorrow." Seeing that Brother Yan had fallen asleep and ignored her, and Shang Mo was neither sitting nor standing, he curled his lips, tucked the corner of the quilt for Chu Yan, and mumbled After a few words, he reluctantly walked out, and closed the door lightly.

Creak and creak, the door was gently closed.

The young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as dark as a pool of clarity, and there was no tenderness in his cold and majestic eyes. There was only the coldness and indifference that belonged to Meng Lingkang. After a long time, he sighed softly. , closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as calm as a spring breeze, as warm and windy as usual.

At this moment, he actually doesn't want Qi Yatou to be too smart. Maybe it's better to be cowardly and stupid in the past. At least he doesn't know anything, and he won't let her get involved in his affairs again and again, let her She is in danger.

Seeing that winter is coming, she will have no idea about detoxifying brother Yan for a while, but brother Yan is cold, if winter comes, wouldn't she not only have to bear the heartache of internal organs, but also bear the cold Entering the body exacerbates the pain?

Walking out of Xiaoyuan, Shang Mo walked thoughtfully, absent-minded.

"Ouch! You little bastard!" There was an exaggerated shrill and mean scream, and with a bang, the unknown object bumped into it head-on and fell back heavily. Shang Mo was still standing as firmly as a mountain, blinking and blinking. His eyes looked innocently at the unknown object that hit him.

It was the second lady of the Shang Mansion, Shang Qi, who was knocked down by Shang Mo and fell to the ground. Looking at her bright yellow body, her hair bun with flowing clouds and suspenders was dignified yet playful. It was obviously well-dressed. It cannot be denied. The three daughters of Da Furen have all given birth to a pair of good skins, and this attire can really be praised with a word of national beauty and heavenly fragrance.

(End of this chapter)