Mo Huan obviously didn't believe them either. He looked at the two of them warily. When he saw the two approaching, he immediately put out his hand to block their movements. He cleaned Bo Jinghan's wounds himself, but did not dare to use what they provided.
Instead, after simple treatment, the wound was directly bandaged, and a few more rounds of bandages were wrapped to prevent the wound from bleeding again due to Bo Jinghan's actions.
The two maids seemed to understand what Mo Huan was doing.
I accepted her rejection and caution as a matter of course, without making any demands or talking nonsense.
But the eyes looking at the two people changed again and again because of this.
The younger maid, who was obviously younger, even had tears in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, and seemed... to sympathize with them both.
Receiving such a gaze, Bo Jinghan unconsciously raised his eyebrows, said nothing, only coughed lightly, and ignored their existence.
After simply cleaning herself up, she looked at Mo Huan, who had already packed herself up and changed into clothes. With her help, she also changed into the dresses that someone had prepared for them in advance, biting her
Yagen'er, holding back the bursts of heartache coming from behind, put on the pair of high heels he had prepared and stood up.
Bo Jinghan likes bold red and can control this color very well.
And right now, the dress she is wearing is exactly this flamboyant color. It fits well and is in line with her aesthetics. Even the design is in line with her preferences. And the same is true for the dress Mo Huan is wearing.
It is hard to believe that it is so in tune with her temperament and preferences that it was prepared by someone else, rather than being chosen and tailored by them themselves.
This also just reflects that some people put a lot of thought into them.
This invitation and banquet that should not have happened became even more weird and weird.
Bo Jinghan stood in front of the mirror, looking at his face in the mirror that was getting paler due to excessive blood loss. He took a deep breath and slowly adjusted his mood. He then turned to look at the woman beside him and handed her a hand.
With a look and an unintentional smile: "Let's go!"
"Um."
Without any too many words, Mo Huan returned to his usual calmness, responded in a low voice, and followed Bao Jinghan to the door with restrained breath.
But if you pay more attention, you will find it.
At this time, she deliberately slowed down Bo Jinghan by half a step. Her eyes seemed not to be on Bo Jinghan, but she was staring at her for a moment. She was probably worried about her injury and that she would not be able to hold up, so she did this, right?
Warmth flowed through the cold heart that was about to freeze again. A warm halo flashed in Bao Jinghan's eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up and then pursed, drawing a slightly cold straight line.
The two maids opened the door one on the left and the other on the right, walked out, and quickly stepped forward to lead them towards the backyard...
Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Here is a peaceful world.
It is also a forbidden area in this courtyard.
The reason why it is a forbidden area does not mean that there are any weird and shady things here, nor does it mean how desolate and dangerous it is. It is just because this is the owner of this courtyard, and the place where he remembers his old friends is his most personal place.
No one except him was allowed to set foot in the courtyard, so it became a forbidden area!
But today, he broke this ban, invited Bo Jinghan and Mo Huan, and held a banquet in the pavilion...
