The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

With the sound of the piper falling to the ground, a bloody dagger also fell.

Qing Lian and Cang Lan stared at the dagger for a moment, and then looked at Tu Xiaoqi, who was standing in front of the master with blood on his back, and was startled, this thief dared to plot against him!

"Little Seven!"

Qi Mo crouched on the ground holding the injured Tu Xiaoqi in his arms.

Looking at the other party who was originally dressed in dark red clothes, the place that will be stained with blood is like a gorgeous flower. Although it is beautiful, it makes people feel distressed, and I am afraid it will be the last surprise left to the world.

Tu Xiaoqi was lying in the arms of his benefactor, feeling the pain from his shoulder, feeling extremely wronged.

He had never suffered such a crime, let alone being injured in Tushan before, no matter how naughty he was, his father would not be willing to beat him, for fear that he would hurt himself.

This time it was fine, not only did I really feel the pain, but also seemed to bleed a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Tu Xiaoqi could not help but shed tears, crying coquettishly in Qi Mo's arms.

"Brother Mo...I hurt..."

Qi Mo saw that the little guy in his arms was no longer as playful as before, now with a pale face, crying to himself about his coquettish appearance, his heart ached.

"Hey, brother Mo will take you back now, bear with it for now, okay?"

It was the first time for Tu Xiaoqi to see such a gentle expression on his benefactor's face, even though he was in a daze of pain now, he still couldn't help showing a smile to such a rare and gentle person.

"Okay... Xiao Qi is good... Xiao Qi listens to Brother Mo..."

Seeing someone enduring the pain with such an obedient look on his face, Qi Mo felt a little more distressed in his heart.

Carefully picked him up, then said to Qinglian and Canglan.

"Put him to His Royal Highness first, and I will take Xiaoqi back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he hugged him and walked away against the wind.

Carrying people all the way into the camp, at this time there was no sound of the flute, all the snakes had dispersed, and His Royal Highness was standing outside the tent directing the aftermath.

Seeing Qi Mo hugging the man in red, looking anxious, he hurried forward: "Young Master Qi, what happened?"

Qi Mo could hug someone now, and he didn't care about etiquette, and replied: "Cao Min, please help Your Highness, my little brother is injured."

As soon as the prince heard this, he quickly ordered someone to clean up the looseness of his tent, took Qi Mo into the tent, and then ordered Xiao Dezi to invite another imperial doctor who was accompanying him.

Because he was afraid that lying down would hurt the wound on the little guy's back, Qi Mo gently placed the fainted little guy on the soft couch, and then sat behind the little guy himself, supporting him.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, Cao Min was rude."

His Highness the Crown Prince looked at this man and then at the beautiful young man leaning on his arms with a pale face and closed eyes, and waved his hand as if he understood something in an instant.

"It's okay, it's all small things, people matter."

Just as Qi Mo wanted to thank him, Xiao Dezi brought the imperial doctor into the door, and before the other party bowed and saluted, the prince directly ordered.

"Excuse me, hurry up, let me show you."

The imperial doctor hurried forward to check: "This young master's injury is not bad, he didn't hurt the root, he should just fainted from the pain."

The prince nodded: "Please also ask the imperial doctor to quickly treat the wound and bandage it up."

The imperial doctor got the order to ask Qi Mo to help lay the person flat on the couch, and was about to reach out to untie the other person's clothes.

It's just that this hand just stretched out, before it touched the collar, it was blocked by Qi Mo.

The imperial doctor was taken aback for a moment, and then he explained: "My lord, if you want to bandage the wound, you still need to take off your shirt."

Qi Mo frowned, he naturally understood the meaning of the imperial doctor, but there are so many people standing here now, if the little guy is awake, he would not want to be surrounded by people.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, he has a thin skin, I don't know..."

His Royal Highness immediately came to his senses, and took Xiao Dezi out of the camp: "Xiao Dezi, come out with me to see if anyone else is injured."

"D Shu..."

Xiao Dezi was also very upright, and immediately agreed to follow the prince out of the house.

When the people left, Qi Mo looked at the imperial doctor standing aside with his cold eyes.

The imperial doctor was shuddered by the other party's look, and replied tremblingly: "I am...the imperial..." doctor.

The more he talked, the more he lost his confidence, and finally he turned his back honestly, and even walked a little further away.

Qi Mo hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take off the little guy's shirt.

He swore that he went there with the purpose of showing the little guy the wound quickly, but as the clothes slipped down, revealing the little guy's round and fair shoulders, Qi Mo's ears turned red for the first time.

If Qinglian Canglan saw this appearance, she might be so surprised that she could swallow an egg in her mouth.

Qi Mo tried his best to calm himself down, until he saw the little guy's wound in front of his eyes, the shame just now was completely gone, replaced by heartache.

The little guy has always been skinny and tender, presumably he was well protected since he was a child and never got hurt, but this time he was stabbed directly because of himself, it must have hurt so much.

He was so willing to put his life aside for his own sake, and as for himself, he still suspected that he was a spy sent by someone with a heart to plant beside him.

"Well...it hurts..."

As if he touched his wound after taking off his clothes, Tu Xiaoqi, who closed his eyes tightly, groaned unconsciously.

This sound also brought back Qi Mo's thoughts, he hurriedly and slowly put him back on the couch, and called the imperial doctor beside him.

"Doctor, please show him quickly."

Hearing this, the imperial doctor dared to turn around, walked to the bedside, and began to clean the young man's wound.

During the period, it seemed to be in great pain, Tu Xiaoqi's hand unconsciously grasped the soft cushion on the couch.

Qi Mo was afraid that the little guy would scratch his hand, so he sat on the side and stretched out his hand, holding the other's hand in his own to comfort him.

Xu felt the coolness from his benefactor's hand. Tu Xiaoqi, who was holding on to the benefactor's hand tightly, began to relax, and his frowning brows were gradually smoothed away.

After the imperial doctor finished bandaging Tu Xiaoqi's wound, he prescribed several anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicines, and this time he left the tent.

Qi Mo looked at the prescription in his hand and frowned. He remembered that this little guy hated soup and medicine very much, and he didn't know how he would make a fuss when he woke up and found out.

Folding the prescription and putting it back in his arms, Qi Mo looked at the person who was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, put his hands back under the thin quilt for him, and then walked out.

Outside the camp, Qinglian and Canglan had brought the men in black and the piper into the camp.

When Qi Mo came out, His Royal Highness was interrogating the leading flute player.

It's just that no matter how this person asked, he kept his head down and said nothing.

And the men in black next to them, like lost dolls, just knelt on the ground and said nothing.

Just when the generals next to His Royal Highness were about to torture them to extract a confession, the men in black suddenly fell to the ground with bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

And the flute player on the other side also broke through the suppression before everyone could react, pulled out the sword held by the general in front of him, and slashed at his neck.

The sudden turn of events caught everyone present by surprise.

Qi Mo rushed forward, looked at the fallen people, looked at Qinglian and Canglan: "What's going on?"

Qinglian shook her head: "I should have thought of a way out a long time ago, and committed suicide by taking poison."

Qi Mo wanted to say something, but was stopped by His Highness the Crown Prince: "Forget it, Mr. Qi, these people will not let us find out the details easily."

Qi Mo frowned, could this clue be broken just like that?

No, there are also flutes!

"Qinglian, his flute?"

Then Qinglian rang, and this man's flute was still with them.

Qi Mo carefully examined the flute that Qinglian handed over. At the bottom of the flute, there was a small sunflower pattern.

"His Royal Highness, look."

The prince took the flute and looked towards the place Chicheng pointed, and as expected, he saw the pattern of sunflowers.

It's just that this kind of pattern has never been seen before, and it seems that it will take some time to catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

"His Royal Highness doesn't need to worry too much, at least we have a direction to track down."

Qi Mo knew that His Royal Highness might be somewhat unwilling, so he comforted him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at Qi Mo. This man has always been calm and self-reliant. If he can be brought under his command, he should be a good helper.Thinking of this, His Royal Highness showed a hearty smile: "Yes! Sometimes it's useless to think too much."

Seeing that the other party was so thoughtful, Qi Mo bowed respectfully: "His Royal Highness is wise."

The prince stepped forward and patted Qi Mo on the shoulder: "You and I are in trouble together, and it saved my life, so you don't have to be so rude, you can call me Brother Xiao, and I call you Brother Qi, how about it?" ?”

In these words, the word "Ben Gong" should be "I" deliberately. It is conceivable that Qi Mo is very fond of Qi Mo and wants to make friends with him.

Qi Mo is not a shy person either, so he took it very naturally.

"Okay, brother Xiao."

"Also, thank you brother Xiao just now."

Why thank you, His Royal Highness naturally knows.

"It's all trivial things. Compared with your life-saving grace, what I did is insignificant. I don't know, is that young master okay?"

"Thanks to the imperial doctor brought by brother Xiao and the place provided, this officer has already fallen asleep after bandaging the wound, and it seems that there is nothing serious."

His Royal Highness nodded: "That's good."

Afterwards, Qi Mo ordered Qinglian and Cang Lan to first help His Highness the Crown Prince to tidy up the place, and then thought about bringing the little guy back to Qi Mansion after he woke up.

In the afternoon, the little guy finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the bright golden bed curtains. Tu Xiaoqi blinked his eyes, which were still a bit dazed, and then his consciousness began to return slowly, thinking of the things before he passed out.

"Brother Mo丨"