765. Chapter 764 Long live Her Majesty the Queen [88]
Xiao Lixi, who had suffered a lot because of her appearance, could only feel helpless - she should not have teased her if she had known better.
After treating the wound, before Xiao Lixi could say anything, Mo Qingyue had already stood up with a "swish", said "I'll come back tomorrow", and hurried out of the door.
Sure enough...you shouldn't tease her.
Mo Qingyue's indifference kept her at the top. Just like Feng Yichen did not dare to confess to her, Mo Qingyue was still very immature in relationships... Maybe she liked him.
The relationship has just sprouted and is in an extremely dangerous situation, and may be crushed at any time...
Xiao Lixi raised her bandaged hand, and her smile turned into a bitter smile - there was no progress at all. Yesterday it was steamed buns, today it has become steamed buns.
At this moment, a ray of black light flew into the doorway.
The sharp light, as fast as the wind, passed through the open door and was nailed to the pillars.
The smile on Xiao Lixi's face disappeared in an instant. He stood up and pulled out the long arrow with great effort. There was a letter tied to the tip of the arrow.
He took off the letter, opened it and looked at it, his green eyes instantly froze - [If there is any change in Shuo Yue, Zhu Sha Lan will explain. 】
Kill, Lan Jieyu...
Aunt asked him to kill Lan Jieyu...
Kill, Lan Jieyu...
【Princess, don't be shy】
On the second floor of Mingyue Tower, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming. Feng Yichen was holding a wine jar, drunk as mud. There were more than a dozen wine jars of various sizes around him.
"Qingyue..." He muttered and sneered at the same time, "Qingyue, you... you don't understand my heart... You, how do you know how much I love you... Qingyue..."
He raised his head, drank a mouthful of spicy wine, and coughed violently.
"Your Majesty! Your Royal Highness is here!"
"Chu...heh, cousin!" Feng Yichen held his hands, stood up with difficulty, and walked toward the door crookedly.
Before his hand could reach the door latch, the door was pushed open. He was stunned by the momentum, took several steps back, and sat down on the ground with a "shaking" sound.
The wine jar he was holding tightly in his hand also rolled out, and the wine was scattered all over the floor.
"Yichen, why are you so drunk?" Mo Yanche picked him up from the ground. Seeing his dirty clothes, he immediately frowned and threw him onto the soft couch.
"Ahem!" Feng Yichen was hurt by the force. He covered his thigh and whispered: "It hurts... Qingyue, I... I hurt..."
"Qingyue?" Mo Yanche looked at his thighs, walked over in a few steps, and pulled up his trousers.
What comes into view is the injury wrapped in white gauze, "Who hurt you?"
"It's...it's me...I'm not good..." Feng Yichen lay on the soft couch, eyes dim, smiling, and then began to feel sad, "It's my fault...I should tell her...
...I, I missed...Qingyue...I missed it."
Mo Yanche didn't expect to get the truth out of the drunkard's mouth. He untied the gauze and saw with just one glance that he was injured by Acacia.
Qingyue, she really even hurt Yichen who was connected by blood!
"Yichen, Zhan Xiangsi's sword energy is extremely strong, please bear with it, I will seal the meridians of your leg to force out the sword energy."
"No...I, I will just die...just die." Feng Yichen waved his hands, confused.
"If you can't die, you will be disabled at most!" Mo Yanche glanced at him sideways, and moved quickly to seal the acupuncture point on his thigh. With a burst of internal energy, a stream of golden blood suddenly spurted out from the wound.