"Ow—"

"Well."

Xia Bai'an and Li Chen who was bumped by him spoke at the same time.

Xia Bai'an hurriedly wanted to take off the cloak on his face, but the familiar hand covered him again, and this time, it was accompanied by Cen Yishan's miserable screams.

"Wait, what happened...it hurts!"

Xia Bai'an was pushed into Mo Che's embrace again.

She was about to accuse Mo Che of his dictatorship, but the soft flesh on her waist was pinched, so startled that she subconsciously shrank back and didn't make a sound.

And in the corner, Ao Pingchuan looked at the severed hand on the ground, a little blood splashed on him and the fifth prince Li Cong.

But Mo Che, as if he hadn't done anything, cast a cold glance at Cen Yishan on the ground.

"That's right, you just stepped on her hand in return."

After finishing speaking, Mo Che's eyes fell on Li Cong, "Your Highness, this is my proof to you. I will discuss with you in detail about the future. Now, I am going to bring my wife back home."

Li Cong felt the warmth on the back of his hand in astonishment, and watched Mo Che lead Xia Bai'an away without looking back.

Arrogant, arrogant.

Li Cong thought so much about Mo Che's personality, but as a prince, he didn't dare to stop Mo Che.

If there was any substance in those cold eyes, it was frozen in his mind, the fearsome aura and killing intent...

Li Cong swallowed involuntarily, and looked at Ao Pingchuan: "Young Master Ao."

"Your Highness." Ao Pingchuan came back to his senses, and watched Mo Che leave with Xia Bai'an behind him, "Cen Yishan, I will send someone to turn it over to your mansion, and I will not interfere with the matter of taking him into custody."

"Ah."

Li Cong nodded, and sent someone to clean up the mess with Ao Pingchuan.

And when everyone saw the bloody room, they were all shocked.

Only A Gao from the Xia Mansion walked in slowly, picked up the blood-stained white fox fur cloak, and left calmly: "This is Madam's favorite thing, and the slave took it away."

A Gao stepped on human blood and left.

The few soldiers who took care of things couldn't help but click their tongues secretly.

"There are monsters all over the captain's mansion. This terrible scene is worse than the tragedy in the dark alley before."

"Twice, the captain of the Imperial Army personally took care of it. This captain is really amazing."

There was a lot of discussion.

And Li Cong stepped out of the restaurant, thinking of every word and every word Cen Yishan said, his eyes turned cold: "Go and find out, how did he attack my beloved wife back then."

"Yes."

The subordinate retreated, and Li Cong's eyes fell on Ao Pingchuan, his eyes were deep.

And Ao Pingchuan felt the other party's gaze, and he must have hooked the corners of his lips, and continued to work.

……

Xia Bai'an was carried almost all the way back to the mansion.

She was placed on a familiar bed before Mo Che took off the cloak from her head, his eyes were full of anger.

"You just don't understand the meaning of 'don't act rashly'!"

Xia Bai'an was stunned by the yelling.

Of course she remembered this sentence, but...

"You were injured at the time, and I was also held hostage. Can I just sit back and ignore it?"

Xia Bai'an also raised his body slightly, grabbed Mo Che's skirt, and pulled him to his side, "It was the last time I found out that you guys had done a trick, just to let the Fifth Prince hear Cen Yishan admit his guilt...but you didn't You told me that I was afraid that something would happen to you!"

Mo Che's headache was about to burst, he squeezed Xia Bai'an's wrist: "What about you? As a doctor, if there is something wrong with your hands, where will the medical center and shop you want come from in the future!"

"You!" Xia Baian was angry.

She was clearly worried about Mo Che's life or death.

If Mo Che took everything into consideration and ensured that neither of them would be injured, she would of course be willing to cooperate without saying a word.

But now that she was holding onto Mo Che's collar, he could still see blood oozing from his wound.

The first thing Mo Che has to do is to bandage the wound, instead of arguing with himself here!

Thinking of this, Xia Bai'an's forehead had bulging veins: "I have a sense of propriety. I know how many cards I have in my hole, and I didn't take any action to provoke the opponent. On the contrary, you are the one who calculates so many things, why didn't you include your own body!"

"Compared to your recklessness, this is just a small injury."

"Your blood has soaked my clothes, and you can still call it a small injury! Mo Che, you don't understand the meaning of a small injury, or do you just think that in the game, you can give up your own safety? You Is your revenge just to use yourself as a bargaining chip!" Xia Bai'an almost touched the tip of his nose.

However, Mo Che is not a soft-tempered person.

Mo Che even grabbed her directly, and angrily reprimanded: "This is something I chose, and I will take responsibility. The original intention of involving you is to think that if I am injured and need to detoxify, everything will be fine with you, but I never thought , you sent yourself to the mouth of jackals and tigers!"

Just ask her to detoxify!

Xia Bai'an felt as if his chest was stuffed with cotton, making him feel stuffy.

So in the beginning, Mo Che didn't want to let himself know the whole picture of the matter, nor did he want to let himself participate in it. Her role was probably just to let the other party think that Mo Che had let down his vigilance, and...

"In your plan, you just want to dedicate yourself to being injured, and wait for me to detoxify you! You even counted on the other party to be poisoned, why can't you find a good way to get the best of both worlds without getting hurt... Ah, it hurts!"

The wrist that was run over just now was once again mercilessly held down by Mo Che.

Xia Bai'an fell on the side of the bed in pain almost instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Mo Che half-kneeled beside the bed, looking down at her.

"Next time, I won't take you with this kind of thing."

"Don't think about it!"

Xia Bai'an was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "Since I am useful and can help you, why sit around and wait for death! You broke my wrist today, and I don't think it was wrong to stand up for you!"

Mo Che's face was so dark that it was almost dripping water.

Again!

She clearly doesn't have any martial arts on her body, but she can say with certainty that she has the ability to protect herself!

But she just got hurt time and time again.

The palm that was worn out by the reins, the fragile wrist that was almost broken.

Xia Bai'an didn't understand how fragile she was.

She always wants to get ahead!

why!

The darkness in Mo Che's pupils became thicker and thicker, and Xia Bai'an's eyes instantly went dark in pain, and the back of his neck twitched.

She thought, Mo Che was just like a stubborn stinking stone.

Why didn't you tell her anything!

Why should you cooperate with yourself to reduce the pain when there is a better way!

He didn't even put himself in the plan, he only made himself a reserve army!

What kind of partner and backing is this!

Xia Bai'an gritted his teeth and raised his body, still staring at him, saying every word: "I did nothing wrong!"

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