Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

After a night of rest, although Mo Chen's injuries were still serious, his strength had recovered to a large extent. After the killers left, Lan Qian and he walked out of the cliff from another way.

Following Xiaotuanzi's directions, they came to the nearest town and rented an independent yard in an inn.

"Tuanzi, keep an eye on those people."

[Don't worry, host. They thought the master was injured and couldn't walk far, so they are still searching at the bottom of the cliff. Those people definitely can't imagine that you and the master have already walked out of the bottom of the cliff. I will keep a close eye on them.]

As soon as there is any unusual movement, it immediately tells the host.

"Ah."

Lan Qian said in a calm voice.

She and Mo Chen lived in the yard behind the inn and asked the waiter to prepare hot water and meals. After they had their meal and taken a bath, Lan Qian asked Mo Chen to stay in the inn while she went to the clinic to get some medicine.

In the evening, Lan Qian re-bandaged Mo Chen's wound.

Then he cut his finger with a knife.

"The poison in your body has not been cured yet. From now on, you must drink my blood once a day. After five days, the poison in your wound will be completely cured. As for the other poison, we need to take our time."

"Come on, open your mouth."

She held the bleeding finger to his mouth.

Mo Chen paused slightly, his eyes lingered on the girl's fingers for a few breaths, then looked at the girl with a serious expression, and finally, before the blood dripped onto his fingers, he gently held the girl's fingertips.

Warm blood, with a faint medicinal fragrance.

He swallowed it bit by bit.

After a while, he stopped sucking.

When Lan Qian withdrew her hand, he suddenly held her hand, gently pulled it, and held her in his arms.

"From now on, I'll call you Qianqian, okay?"

The young emperor looked at her with deep eyes.

Hearing this, Lan Qian blinked slightly and said with a smile:

"Is this a term of endearment?"

"Ah."

The emperor responded calmly and said:

"We'll get married after we return to Beijing."

"Okay, I also want to marry you soon," Lan Qian put one hand on his shoulder, careful not to touch his wound, "but before that, do you know my identity?"

Mo Chen pondered for a moment.

Although the girl has never talked about her life experience, any woman who can appear in the hunting ground must be a family member of an accompanying official in the court.

There is only one family with the surname Lan in the capital.

The current Taifu Mansion.

I heard that some time ago, the second young lady who was lost in the Taifu Mansion many years ago was found. The Taifu even mentioned it specifically when he was attending court.

"Qianqian... is the second young lady of the Taifu family."

The tone of the statement.

Although it was just a guess, Mo Chen was certain in his heart.

Lan Qian nodded first, then shook her head:

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Guess what? The hunting ground is so big. How could it be such a coincidence that I appeared just when the assassin was trying to kill you?"

Hearing the girl's words, Mo Chen's eyes paused.

At the beginning, he did have doubts, but the girl fought alongside him from the beginning, and then fell off the cliff with him. After reaching the bottom of the cliff, he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

"There weren't many women coming to the hunting grounds this time, and the second young lady who had just been found not only came, but also happened to meet the emperor of the dynasty," Lan Qian continued, "Do you think this is really a coincidence?"

"Do you know who found me?"

Lan Qian asked another question.

The young emperor remained silent, but his hand still rested on her waist, with no intention of letting go.

After a while, he said calmly:

"Is it the Grand Tutor, or the Prince of Li?"

He asked the person behind him.

He was also the mastermind behind the assassination.

In fact, he already had the answer in his mind. Except for him, all the other people in the royal family were killed and only one was left. The only one who was truly qualified to stare at the chair was the frail and sickly King Li.

But I didn't expect that King Li would be so impatient to take action.

It doesn’t matter whether Qianqian is the second lady of the Taifu Mansion, and whether the assassination can kill him is not the ultimate goal. It would be best if he could die in the assassination, but even if that is not possible, Qianqian would be sent to him.

Successfully drove a nail into his side.

In a short period of time, Mo Chen had guessed the entire plan.

His eyes dropped.

"Why did Qianqian tell me?"

If she hadn't said it, he might never have doubted her.

Hearing this, Lan Qian looked up at him.

There seemed to be a sly flash in those beautiful eyes:

"Guess what?"