Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 42 Confession?

Mo Jiu still held her hand tightly, she seemed to be able to feel his pulse and heartbeat through the temperature of his palm...

"Mo Jiu, let's leave first." What's the point of standing in this place where there are no ghosts?

"Okay." He suddenly held his forehead, showing a painful and struggling expression.

Ye Shurong immediately supported him, her eyes filled with worry unconsciously.

"Mo Jiu, are you okay?"

Suddenly, her pupils shrank slightly, and there was blood on the corner of Mo Jiu's mouth.

This bastard, with such a serious injury, fought ahead of her, she sighed.

"I'm fine." Mo Jiu's face looked extremely pale, he stood up and fell down again.

coma...

It's really troublesome, but Ye Shurong didn't have any reluctance in her heart, she guessed that she was planted...

She helped Mo Jiu up, and then led him away from this place, still coming out from the bottom of the lake, Ye Shurong held up the protective water cover with difficulty while holding onto the guy to leave the cold lake.

Finally, with great difficulty, he was placed by the lake.

But... how to heal his wound?If I knew it earlier, I would have chosen Mu Cen's pharmacy class.

Ye Shurong looked at the silver-haired boy lying peacefully, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his chiseled face was very handsome.

Although his appearance was not very prominent among the immortals, she couldn't look away.

It seems that we can only use the old method.

She took out the medicine she had just bought, and picked out a few bottles that might be useful.

Try this mental calming potion first.

Ye Shurong uncorked a small crystal bottle and prepared to pour it directly to Mo Jiu.

But she couldn't drink it down, Ye Shurong looked at his slightly pursed thin lips, and turned her head away.

Why did she suddenly think of the most unreliable method when there were so many methods? She blushed a little.

But the medicine still had to be administered, and she was also responsible for Mo Jiu's injury.

Ye Shurong condensed a bit of spiritual power on her fingertips, and carefully controlled and led the medicine down.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, she wanted to allow the spiritual power to transfer the medicine, but also to prevent his own power from repelling it... She never wanted to do this kind of work a second time.

Maybe it was because the target was him, so he was extra nervous, even when using the far more complicated alchemy technique, he didn't feel this difficult.

The damage recovery potion will continue.

Just when she uncorked the bottle, Mo Jiu slowly opened her eyes and looked at her blankly.

"Shu Rong... If one day I cheat you, you don't have to..."

Don't erase me from your eyes, even hating... is better than forgetting me.

"Are you saying that you are not from the Dawn Academy? I guessed this a long time ago, because I have never met you in the academy, and most of the branches are students of non-combat races."

Mo Jiu lowered her head slightly to hide the emotion in her eyes, he was afraid that she would know that he was actually one of the people she hated...

"However, are you from another college?" Ye Shurong was very curious. The reunion of the four colleges that the principal mentioned was something she had never encountered before.

Mo Jiu hesitated for a moment, even if it was a short good time, he wanted to fight for it.

"I'm from Luochuan." It wasn't Luochuan Academy of Magic, but he didn't lie either.

"Do the students in Luochuan know magic?" Ye Shurong is very interested in unknown things.

"No." Mo Jiu looked very sure, he looked at the medicine bottle in Ye Shurong's hand.

Ye Shurong suddenly remembered that Mo Jiu was still a wounded person who needed recuperation, so it was better not to let him waste his energy chatting.

Ye Shurong handed the medicine to Mo Jiu's mouth, but he reached out and hugged her.

"Shu Rong, I'm not that fragile."

His voice was just waking up from a coma, with a low cello-like voice, lingering in Ye Shurong's ears.

"Also, I hope...if I can...I want to walk with you forever."

(End of this chapter)