Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 173 Became So Bad

Although it was slow, the little tree was still being pulled by those golden threads, and it emerged from the wound bit by bit.

Bright red blood flowed from the wound, staining Mo Jiu's clothes red.But Mo Jiu didn't seem to know it, biting his lower lip tightly as if he was enduring great pain.

The pain of pulling the internal organs lasted until the whole young tree was completely pulled out of the body.

When the last root of the little tree emerged from the wound, Mo Jiu finally loosened his biting lower lip.

Wuchen's hand did not heave a sigh of relief when the little tree was taken out of his body. Suddenly, a ball of blue light emerged from his right hand and wrapped around the little tree. Disassembled and disappeared together with the blue light.

At the same time, Wu Chen's left hand was not idle, and all the gold thread held in his hand disappeared into Mo Jiu's body.

What followed was another tingling sensation like ten thousand ants biting, this time the tingling sensation spread not only to the arms, but also spread to the whole body.

Mo Jiu clenched his lower lip again.

This time, this feeling didn't last too long, and after a while, the golden thread emerged from the wound on the arm, and disappeared after returning to Wuchen's palm.

Although there was a dull pain in the wound, it was just a normal pain, and it was no longer that painful. Mo Jiu collapsed there against the earthen wall, panting heavily.

Although Wuchen was in a mess all over, he got up and walked to Mo Jiu and sat down.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Jiu finally regained his energy, and turned his head to look at Wu Chen beside him.

Only then did she realize that Wu Chen had her eyes tightly closed, breathing evenly, as if she had fallen asleep.Wuchen's sleeping face is just like when she first met, pure and innocent.

In fact, Mo Jiu had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Wuchen. Was it because of Emperor Zun that he rescued her again and again, or did he regard her as a friend who had died?

But no matter what the reason is, if he needs her in the future, she will give her life to help.

As for why she had such an idea, she didn't think deeply about it.

Mo Jiu treated the wound briefly. He wanted to rest against the earthen wall for a while, but then remembered Wuchen's obsession with cleanliness. He took out a wrung clean cloth and wiped Wuchen's dirty face before closing his eyes and sinking go to sleep.

As soon as Mo Jiu closed his eyes, Wu Chen opened them.Wuchen's eyes were deep, and there was no emotion in those dark eyes.

Wuchen stretched out his slender fingers to caress Mo Jiu's cheek.Mo Jiu's skin is delicate and smooth, as silky as a newborn baby's touch, making his fingers reluctant to let go.

Mo Jiu clenched his lower lip for a long time, and his lower lip was red and swollen with traces of blood stains.Wuchen's somewhat cold fingers caressed Mo Jiu's lower lip pitifully. Looking at her slightly parted lips, he had the urge to lean over and taste it.

Wuchen's eyes gradually darkened, and he slowly moved his face closer to Mo Jiu.Just when Wu Chen's lips were about to touch Mo Jiu's, he stopped.

Wuchen frowned fiercely.What is he doing?He couldn't understand what he was doing.

When did his self-control become so bad?Why does he always make some decisions that go against his principles when it comes to matters related to Mo Jiu?

Perhaps it was because the dust-free breath was too close, Mo Jiu frowned lightly, and turned his face away.

But because the two were too close, Mo Jiu's lips brushed against Wu Chen's when they turned their heads.
The sweet smell irritated the tip of Wuchen's nose, making his eyes darken instantly.

(End of this chapter)