bullyxtreme Chapter 140 - Bandaging the Wound
Chapter 140 - Bandaging the Wound
"Master, can you please let me see where you are hurt?" Yan'er begged hoarsely. Seeing Gu Qinghong constantly looking at the door, Yan'er said with understanding: "Master, don't worry, I have locked the doors and windows, no one will break in."
Gu Qinghong's face showed some struggle. Finally, he bit his lips lightly, gently took off his underwear and turned around. A finger-long sword mark that was still oozing blood appeared in Yan'er's eyes, destroying her last bit of rationality.
"Master, I'll kill them for you!" Yan'er punched the bed, making a hole in it. Blood immediately flowed from the back of her hand, which was not white to begin with.
"Don't talk about other things, help me apply the medicine first." Gu Qinghong bit his lips hard to keep his mind clear. After half an hour of hard work, Yan'er finally applied the medicine and bandaged Gu Qinghong's wound. When she was not paying attention, she put a knockout drug in the warm water and coaxed her to drink it.
Yan'er changed Gu Qinghong's clothes with trembling hands, then tore off the bloodstained bed sheet, lit some light incense in the room, and then ran to a remote place in Yilan Palace with these things in her arms.
On the other hand, Mu Ziyan was driven out of the palace by Feng Muyan, and went straight to the Song family's old house that night. After getting up in the morning, he wanted to go to the palace to see Feng Bai. Unexpectedly, he ran into Xiao Mu and his wife not long after leaving the Song Mansion.
Mu Ziyan smiled and nodded to the couple, but she didn't expect Xiao Mu not to respond with a smile, but frowned and protected Qing Mo behind him, looking at her warily. Mu Ziyan was puzzled. Although this biological father in her memory was a little cold, he was not cold to the point of being unkind.
"Mo'er, let's go!" Xiao Mu lowered his head, glanced at Qingmo and said in a low voice.
"Sir, do you have any grudge against me?" Mu Ziyan stepped forward and asked, clasping his fists.
Xiao Mu did not intend to answer. He hugged Qing Mo and was about to turn around and leave, but he did not expect that Qing Mo's feet seemed to be fixed and he could not move at all.
Qing Mo's eyes were filled with mist. He slowly reached out to touch Mu Ziyan's cheek. His lips trembled slightly as he murmured, "Li'er... Mother's Li'er..."
Xiao Mu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he stretched out his long arms and hugged Qing Mo tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her forehead and said, "Mo'er, wake up, everything will be fine."
"Xiao, don't worry. I'm sober now. Don't you think this young man looks a lot like me if you look closely?" Qing Mo pulled Xiao Mu's sleeve like a child, and looked at Mu Ziyan with joy in his bright eyes.
Qing Mo's words made Xiao Mu stunned. He turned around and looked at Mu Ziyan carefully. His breath was held when he looked at him closely. He had the same idea as Qing Mo. Except for the teardrop-shaped pattern between his eyebrows, his whole face looked extremely similar to Qing Mo.
Mu Ziyan felt warm in his heart and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is his biological mother!
"Excuse me, sir, what is your name?" Xiao Mu asked with a fist clasped. His voice was gentler than before, but still a little defensive.
"My surname is Mu and my name is Ziyan!"
Xiao Mu's brows, which had just relaxed, frowned again. As he expected, this person was indeed a member of the Mu family.
"Senior, do you have anything to ask? Feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know." Mu Ziyan nodded slightly and said.
"Then please invite Mr. Mu to your house for a chat." Xiao Mu said after thinking for a moment.
"Obedience is worse than respect! Senior, please go first!"
In the front hall of the Xiao Mansion, Mu Ziyan took a sip from the teacup. As the tea of just the right temperature went down his throat, he felt a lot more comfortable.
"Can I call you Zi Yan?" Qing Mo asked cautiously, her fear of the Mu family having long been thrown out of her mind.
"If Madam likes it, of course it's fine!" Mu Ziyan put the teacup on the tea table beside him.
"Zi Yan, you said your surname is Mu, but are you from the Mu family in Dongchu?" Qing Mo asked softly.
"It is not true. Zi Yan is indeed the current high priest of the Dongchu Mu family."