Shutong looked at Mo Xie, who was shackled by iron chains and fought with trapped beasts, his eyes became redder and redder until tears could not stop falling.
He sniffed, twisted his sleeves and wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes.
Mo Xie let out a roar, and there was no reason at all.
This iron chain is made of top-quality star iron. Even if Mo Xie uses all his skills, he cannot escape it.
And this was also what Mo Xie himself asked for.
The fallen flower poison has a kind of drug addiction. No matter how amazing the willpower is, it is difficult to curb. Once the drug addiction occurs, the body will be occupied by the devil and will do extremely crazy things.
There were steady and powerful footsteps on the long road of the secret room.
Yong Yesheng put his hands behind him and walked slowly.
"City Lord."
When Shutong saw Yong Yesheng, he immediately bowed, wiped his tears, and said with sobs: "Young Master has had another attack. What should I do? He doesn't want this to be known to the Four Kings."
Yong Yeshengxu narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Xie with deep eyes.
Mo Xie was extremely haggard, with a sallow complexion and fierce eyes, and was even more cold-blooded and ruthless like a wolf in the jungle.
Yong Yesheng took out a medicine bottle, handed it to Shutong, and said, "Feed it to him."
"City Lord, no..." Shutong's hand holding the medicine bottle was shaking constantly, and tears kept flowing out.
"The four kings are still in the city lord's mansion. Xie'er doesn't want that girl to see him so embarrassed. Don't you understand?" Yong Yesheng glanced at Mo Xie, then turned around and walked out.
Shutong held the medicine bottle tightly and widened his eyes. There was no antidote at all, but poison.
People who are poisoned by falling flowers must take the poison of falling flowers every once in a while to act as an antidote to restore their sanity, but if this continues, people who are poisoned will slowly collapse from the inside to the outside.
From the day Mo Xie arrived at the city lord's mansion, Shu Tong followed him and had a deep relationship with Mo Xie. He was the first to know about Mo Xie's poisoning.
Therefore, he knew that falling flowers poisoned people a lot, and if this continued, there would be no way to die.
Can--
At the same time, he also understands.
Ye Qingge is such an important position in Mo Xie’s heart.
Shutong trembled his hands, opened the medicine bottle, walked to Mo Xie, and pointed the medicine bottle into Mo Xie's mouth.
The fragrance and fragrance from the medicine bottle seemed to have a fatal attraction to Mo Xie, just like a hungry man meeting the Man Han mat, his eyes turned red and crazy, constantly sucking the purple-black liquid in the medicine bottle.
Until he finished sucking all the liquid, Shutong's hands trembled, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground and splashed into pieces.
The book boy raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xie.
It seems like something magical happened.
In just a moment, Mo Xie, who should have been thin, had a rosy face and bright eyes.
Shutong untied the iron chain, Mo Xie fell to the ground, Shutong hurriedly held Mo Xie and exclaimed: "Young Master..."
Mo Xie was panting and stood up with the help of Shutong.
Mo Xie was covered in sweat. Shutong helped him out of the secret room and walked into the bathhouse.
Bright red and sticky blood flowed out of Mo Xie's body.
When he was addicted to drugs, he self-harm and made many shocking wounds on himself. They had already scabbed. Today, Mo Xie was so excited that the wounds cracked and blood continued to overflow.
Shutong found the medicine with a good sense of skill, dripped it into the bathtub, and then helped Mo Xie into the bathtub. The water in the bathtub could heal the wounds on Mo Xie's body.
Things like this seem to have happened countless times, and the book boys have become accustomed to it.
Shutong squatted aside, and clearly wanted to be a man, but she was full of tears, "Young master, what should I do? Could it be that I will continue like this in the future?"
Mo Xie leaned against the edge of the bathhouse, closing his eyes to rest. The mist blurred the outline of his face, and scarlet liquid floated on the surface of the water, which was the blood flowing out of his body.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Mo Xie's voice was particularly hoarse.
"Young Master..."
“Go out.”
"But……"
Mo Xie stopped talking. Shutong looked at Mo Xie, but stopped talking, and finally, slowly retreated.
Mo Xie suddenly opened his eyes, his sharpness revealed, and a cold light shone in his black pupils.
In his lifetime, he would definitely find the man who poisoned him, cut him into pieces and die without burial.
Over the past year, due to the poison of falling flowers, he was moody, neither human nor ghost. He had tried to curb his drug addiction, but the result was disappointing. Not only could he not curb, he even made himself scarred and fragile.
Crazy-
Mo Xie stood up from the bathhouse, scarlet liquid floating on the water, his hair and clothes were wet, and he raised his hand, untied his outer robe, revealing his bruised body.
The complex superposition of new and old injuries is the result of his struggle and collapse in pain over the past year.
Mo Xie clenched his hands tightly.
God knows that when he learned that Ye Qingge suffered in the extreme north, he wanted to appear next to her immediately.
During the engagement banquet, he also hoped to say congratulations with honor, but he became a soulless walking corpse, and he did not even have the right to appear under the light. He could only walk in the darkness and was at a loss.
He was originally a young master of the turbid world, but the fallen flower poison forced him into a demon.
Mo Xie sighed, walked out of the bathhouse, and changed into a dress.
The book boy walked in and processed the blood.
"Young Master, it's getting late, let's take a break early." Shutong looked at Mo Xie and said.
"Go to investigate the Yan family." Mo Xie said: "Today's grandfather's attitude towards Qingge is very strange. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. Qingge may come to Luohua City in the future. It is always good to prepare for the future."
"yes."
The book boy responded respectfully and pushed it out.
Before leaving, the book boy closed the door.
In a blink of an eye, Mo Xie was the only one left in the room.
Mo Xie walked to the window, looked at the bright white moonlight outside the window, thoughtfully, and said lightly: "Qin family, Yan family, the city lord's mansion... I have used it for two years, but I haven't figured out how deep the water in Luohua City is. Qingge, if you come, will Luohua City undergo earth-shaking changes?"
He believed that if it were her, miracles could be created.
In another room, Qingge was working hard and concentrating on refining weapons.
For some reason, she always couldn't gather her spirits and was often in a daze.
"I always feel a little restless, and I don't know why." Qingge stopped refining the weapon, looked at Xing Tumi, and said.
Xing Tumi took a sip of tea, smiled slightly, and said, "Maybe it was because of the old man who came to Luohua City for the first time, or because of his grandfather? Although his grandfather is your grandmother, seventeen years have passed, and today it is the first time you have seen her, and your emotions will be in a state of ups and downs."
"Too."
Qingge threw away the thoughts in his mind, and started to refine the weapon seriously.
Xing Tumi sat at the table, looking at Qingge who was refining the weapon, with her eyebrows and eyes smiling.
People who do things seriously are always the most attractive.
For example, Ye Qingge now, every action in the refining process is like art, and every picture is pleasing to the eye. (To be continued)