"What's wrong with you?" Xia Ziluo asked worriedly, holding Murong Xitian's face. She made eye contact with him, so that she could find out immediately that he was not lying.
"It's okay, I just have some tricky things to deal with. I'll take you back, and when I wake up, I'll finish my work and come to accompany you." Murong Xitian felt that his clothes were quickly soaked with blood, and his arms holding Xia Ziluo no longer had any strength. Straight hair.
He had no choice but to put Xia Ziluo down reluctantly. It was obviously painful but his smile bloomed like a flower: "Let's go!"
"Are you really okay?" Xia Ziluo felt more and more something was wrong, as if Murong Xitian's face looked a little bad.
"Ah!" Xia Ziluo suddenly screamed, "Did you have a fever? Or were you poisoned again? Who did it? Could it be... Oh my God, what should I do? Is the person who protects Cang Haoju the best? A little less, and I want to stay with you. Only with me here can you be absolutely safe..."
Murong Xitian suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
He didn't want Xia Ziluo to know that he was injured, just because he was afraid that she would worry. As a result, the consequence of concealing it was that she came to the door on her own, found out the clues and didn't tell her, and started to have all kinds of random thoughts.
"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's wrist to stop her from thinking.
"Huh?" Xia Ziluo finally stopped croaking like crazy, widened his eyes in confusion, and looked at Murong Xitian flickeringly.
Murong Xitian felt that the blood on his back was flowing more and more, and he felt weaker and weaker. He was worried that if he delayed it any longer, he would inevitably show his weakness in front of Xia Ziluo, so he could only fight quickly.
"I'm fine, nothing happened. I just have something important to discuss with Xin Jiefeng. Be obedient and go back to sleep." Murong Xitian did not hide his anxiety because of his injury, and it was also a little subtle because of the huge pain of the wound. trembling.
If it were the Xia Ziluo of the past, there would definitely be no difference between him and him.
But since Ye Zixuan came back, she has grown a lot. She will never be an ostrich again, nor will she be too lazy to use her brain. Once her smart brain starts working, she will automatically discover many details that she is usually too lazy to think about.
For example, at this moment - Murong Xitian's face is pale, there is a slight drop of sweat on his forehead, and his voice is a little trembling. All of these combined, it is definitely not what Murong Xitian said that nothing happened.
"I won't go back!" Xia Ziluo shook off Murong Xitian's hand, but because the force was too strong, Murong Xitian almost lost his footing and fell.
"careful--"
With a cry of surprise, Xia Ziluo rushed forward and hugged Murong Xitian. She wanted to save people, but because of her strong movements, the hug pressed on the wound on Murong Xitian's back.
The hole that had originally collapsed was bleeding even more. In the blink of an eye, the blood seeped into the outer clothes and soaked a large area.
Xia Ziluo felt something strange just then, and touched it subconsciously. It was moist and sticky... This was definitely not sweat or ordinary water stains.
"Why is your back wet?" Xia Ziluo pulled back his arm in confusion, but was suddenly held tightly by Murong Xitian.
Xia Ziluo raised his head in confusion and met Murong Xitian's eyes: "I accidentally fell by the river just now and fell into a puddle."
"You are not someone who can fall when walking." Xia Ziluo half-squinted his eyes and pulled back his hand.
Suddenly, a pungent smell of blood hit him.
"Blood? Are you injured?" Xia Ziluo was shocked, and then suddenly grabbed Murong Xitian's arm tightly, "Why didn't you tell me that you were injured? It's so serious, there's so much blood..."
