Chapter 244: Chen's Fear After the clouds and rain, the two hugged each other and fell asleep. Mo Yichen held the petite woman in his arms and looked at the face that fascinated him, but he couldn't fall asleep.
I was afraid that if I closed my eyes and opened them again, the silly girl in my arms would disappear.
The assassination a few days ago almost became the nightmare of his life again. Fortunately, he arrived in time to save her, otherwise he would have lost her like the last time.
But this time, they will not be as lucky as they were fifteen years ago, and it will most likely be their farewell. Even now, when he thinks of the scene where his silly girl fell from the tree and fell off the cliff, he still has lingering fears. If it had been a moment later...
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This time I was lucky, so next time...
Mo Yichen held Ye Luo's hand slightly tightly, and his dark eyes became deeper. Those people could hurt him, but they could never hurt his Luo'er.
The woman in her arms might have been strangled a little too tightly, so she snorted dissatisfiedly, nuzzled her head into Mo Yichen's arms like a kitten, and fell asleep again.
Mo Yichen looked at the cute look of the woman in his arms and raised his lips slightly. Such conspiracy and darkness were not suitable for her. It was enough for his Luo'er to just stay in his arms peacefully like this and be protected by him.
And leave all the darkness and blood to him.
She gently moved her hands and feet that were clinging to him like an octopus, walked out of the bed and put on her clothes, then walked to the bed and looked at the woman on the bed tenderly, tucked her quilt tightly, and then turned around and went out.
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In order not to leak the news that he was still alive, he had been staying at the Lotus Villa in the back hill of Ye Mansion these days. This place as beautiful as a fairyland almost made him forget everything outside and just enjoy Luo'er's care with peace of mind.
There are still too many things waiting for him. After today, the news of King Yi's missing whereabouts is believed to have spread throughout the government and the public. A murderous look flashed across his dark eyes, and he returned to his cold look.
Waiting to see how this thing ends?
Ye Luo looked at the closed door. She woke up when he stood up. She had suffered from insomnia for more than ten years and could only fall asleep peacefully when he was by her side.
This time she scared him again. She knew what he was afraid of, and she was also afraid of leaving him. In the past, she was used to being alone. In order to take care of her younger siblings, she forced herself to learn to be strong and able to stand alone. She was used to being able to stand alone in everything.
No matter life or death, she stood in front of her because subconsciously she always thought that she might be able to wear it again after death.
It's different now. She has a care that she can't let go of here. She can't imagine how Mo Yichen will collapse when she leaves one day. This time when she was assassinated, this guy wanted to fall off the cliff with her regardless of his life.
No matter how much she doesn't cherish herself, her own life should be important.
When she lives, he will accompany her; when she dies, he will accompany her...
It turns out that the feeling of being loved is so warm, it turns out that loving deeply can make a person so desperate, because then you will find that your heart beats only for him.
Ye Luo put on her clothes, turned on the lamp, walked to the cabinet next to the bookshelf, took out a needle bag and a porcelain bottle, put the medicine in the porcelain bottle on a clean silk handkerchief, and then wiped it with the medicine-filled silk handkerchief.
Every silver needle.
Holding a silver needle, she inserted it into an acupuncture point on her right shoulder. After one silver needle fell accurately, she quickly picked up the next needle and inserted it into another acupoint. Until the third silver needle fell, her forehead
Sweat began to appear on his face, and his lips turned white from being bitten by himself, as if he was trying his best to endure great pain.
When picking up the fourth silver needle, Ye Luo paused. No, if Chen saw the injury on his lip, he would definitely ask. He turned around and took out a clean silk handkerchief and stuffed it into his mouth.
The further back I went, the more painful it became. The clothes on my back were soaked with sweat and stuck to my back. Sweat kept dripping from my forehead. It stung me so much that I could hardly open my eyes. My hands were shaking with pain. It took me several times to find the exact acupuncture point.
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After finally pricking the last silver needle, Ye Luo collapsed on the chair, unable to exert any strength. After about a cup of tea, Ye Luo gathered her energy and pulled out all the silver needles on her right shoulder in order, enduring the pain.
Pack everything up and put it in the cabinet.
Then she held on to the wall and walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed and lay down. Her right arm had been wanting to be disabled for more than ten years. She had no way to treat it before, but later she gained the ability and missed the best time for treatment. If
It's even more difficult to cure it.
But being difficult does not mean that there is no way to cure it. If you want to cure such an old injury, you have to endure great pain. Master felt sorry for her and was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so he has been using gentler methods to help her nurse her back to health. Now she is recovering.
The left hand can already hold some things and play the piano, which does not affect daily life much, but after all, it is not as flexible as the left hand.
She originally wanted to fully recover, but both Aunt Qing and the master said that since it would not affect her life and her left hand was equivalent to her right hand, they were not willing to let her go through so much hardship to treat the old injury.
But after the assassination a few days ago, she once again came up with the idea of healing her right hand. Her martial arts was not very good. Although her right hand usually seemed unintentional, it would suffer a lot in a fight. She couldn't.
Let yourself become a burden to Chen.
For some things, she would stay quietly behind him as he wished, enjoying his protection. She had been facing the wind and rain alone, and she also longed to hide behind someone and feel the warmth.
But sometimes she hopes to be able to stand side by side with her husband, face the storm, never leave, and stay with her until life and death...
Mo Yichen naturally didn't know what Ye Luo had just done. After leaving the room, he went all the way to the study. Ye Luo's study had long since become his. During this period, the two of them would sometimes stay in the study and do their own thing.
He had long regarded the matter as a familiar familiarity in his study.
"Master." You had already been waiting in the study.
"Within one year, I will make sure that there is no trace of Chi Yu's existence in this world." Mo Yichen stated his intention concisely.
The corners of You's eyes twitched. Master, you know that although the Red Prison is not as good as the Netherworld Palace, it is the most powerful killer organization in the world. You just want to end it, and you have to erase all traces of its past existence.
"What? Are you having trouble?" Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows.
"No." You rushed to answer. He didn't want one year to turn into half a year.
"Who?" Mo Yichen shouted sharply and chased outside. When he chased him into a forest, he saw a man in black standing with his back to him. He said, "Young Master Yun, I'm so interested. I came to visit late at night. I don't know where to find me."