Chu Changfeng stared at him blankly, not knowing what expression to put on his face for a while.

He was waiting for Mo Zhixing to come back, but Mo Zhixing came back with a mess and injuries.

"How did you get hurt?" Chu Changfeng strode forward and asked urgently.

Zhao Yixiu said: "Changfeng, look at the young master, I'll go find Doctor Li."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yixiu hurried away.

Chu Changfeng stretched out his hand to support Mo Zhixing, and Mo Zhixing turned to the side, avoiding his hand, "Little cat, don't touch it, so as not to dirty your hands."

Mo Zhixing's body and the puppet with a few broken strings were precarious.

How could Chu Changfeng listen to his nonsense, and supported his injured body, lest he fall from exhaustion and suffer new injuries.

"Why did you suffer such serious injuries?" Chu Changfeng asked again.

Mo Zhixing didn't take it seriously, "It's not serious, I got these injuries by killing more than 20 lackeys of the Lie family."

As soon as the matter was resolved, Mo Zhixing was in a hurry to go home. He left the others behind and hurried on day and night. Tonight, he finally arrived outside the night city, but was attacked by Lie's family who had received the news and ambushed him in advance.

Without a good night's sleep, coupled with the exhaustion of the journey, no matter how strong Mo Zhixing is, he will still be injured.

Fortunately, there are no elites from the Lie family, but some assassins who have been assembled temporarily to lurk in the city that never sleeps. Mo Zhixing can only break out of the encirclement with average skills.

"Before you and I went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Kingdom, we met so many bandits, and you were not injured when you fought them!" Chu Changfeng said.

Mo Zhixing didn't dare to tell Chu Changfeng that he didn't rest well, leaning his head on Chu Changfeng's body, and said weakly, "Little cat, my wound hurts so much."

Chu Changfeng's heart tightened, "Which wound hurts?"

"It hurts." Mo Zhixing rubbed against Chu Changfeng, continuing to act coquettishly.

Chu Changfeng helped him up, and said, "Go to bed and lie down, undress and let me see your injury."

"You still have to sleep on the bed, don't get dirty and go to the couch."

Chu Changfeng helped him to the side of the couch.

Mo Zhixing sat down and untied his clothes.

Mo Zhixing was dressed in black, and when he took off his clothes, he obviously felt that the clothes were much heavier than usual. When he took off his upper body, he could see several wounds that were ripped apart.

Chu Changfeng felt his heart twitch when he saw it, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't say a word.

"Little cat, it's okay, it's just a skin injury." Mo Zhixing comforted.

Chu Changfeng raised his head, looked at his calm blue eyes, and said seriously: "Don't get hurt again, if you encounter many people in the future, if you can't win, run away. Although running away is not good, it won't hurt you. If anything happens..."

Chu Changfeng's voice couldn't help sobbing, "Xiaoyue Xiaoyang, and Mrs. Yue, they all still need you..."

"What about you? Do you want me?" Mo Zhixing's gaze was as gentle as a sunny day in March.

Chu Changfeng hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly.

Mo Zhixing frowned happily, "Why does the kitten need me?"

"Why else, you are the only one on this continent who knows everything about me and will protect me. If something happens to you, what should I do?"

Mo Zhixing sighed softly, his eyebrows drooped, and his expression was gloomy, "Little cat, you care about me, so you just want me to protect you."

"It's not just for this reason." Chu Changfeng quickly argued, "You saved me and are a good person, so I hope you are well."

Mo Zhixing smiled.

There are only a few people in this world who can say that he is a good person, and Chu Changfeng is one of them.

In just one month, Mo Zhi acted for his own benefit and killed more than 50 traitors.

When he killed those orcs, the orcs next to him looked at him with panic and fear, and privately said that he was a murderous tyrant who didn't even care about his old friendship.

Going out for a trip, even if it's for your own benefit, it's true that you have blood on your hands.

However, Mo Zhixing would not tell Chu Changfeng about these things, for he was afraid that he would scare away this beautiful kitten.

"Little cat, since your clothes are stained with blood, can you hug me? I miss you very much."

Chu Changfeng felt a little weird hearing what Mo Zhixing said. Will two big men hug each other after a long time?

Brothers may not hug each other even if they haven't seen each other for several months.

"Little cat, don't you miss me?" Mo Zhixing tugged at Chu Changfeng's sleeve and asked aggrievedly.

Chu Changfeng did not disappoint him, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

With a hard and sturdy body, the temperature conveyed through the clothes is obviously warm, but Chu Changfeng feels that the temperature is scorching hot, but he doesn't hate it, and even misses it.

"Cough cough..."

A soft cough sounded outside the door.

Chu Changfeng felt like getting an electric shock, and pushed Mo Zhixing away...

"hiss……"

Mo Zhixing gasped in pain.

Chu Changfeng looked at Zhao Yixiu and Li Qiuye who were standing at the door holding back their laughter, then at Mo Zhixing who was frowning in pain, and hurriedly apologized: "Ah Xing, are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"I know, it's because some people don't understand the atmosphere." Mo Zhixing glared at Zhao Yixiu.

Zhao Yixiu: "..." Eldest young master, you are seriously injured!

"Doctor Li, come quickly and treat Ah Xing's wound." Chu Changfeng stood up and made way for Li Qiuye.

Li Qiuye sat over, looked at the large and small knife wounds and scars on Mo Zhixing's body, and sighed softly.

In Mo Zhixing's body, not a single inch of skin is good.

The injuries were all traumatic, and Li Qiuye left after dressing Mo Zhixing with medicine.

After Zhao Yixiu and Chu Changfeng helped Mo Zhixing to the soft bed, Zhao Yixiu said, "Eldest young master, take a good rest and heal your injuries. I'm leaving first."

Mo Zhixing nodded slightly.

After taking the medicine, sleepiness from not sleeping for several days hit his eyelids, but Mo Zhixing was still holding on.

Seeing that Chu Changfeng changed his clothes and was about to go out, he asked aloud, "Little cat, where are you going?"

"It's almost dawn, I'll go to Mr. Xu for early practice, you should have a good rest."

"Little cat, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Mo Zhixing suddenly felt wronged again.

Chu Changfeng: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you try to heal me with divine power?"

"I can't use my divine power properly now..." The words stopped abruptly in the middle.

Chu Changfeng suddenly remembered that when Mrs. Yue was poisoned, he wanted to use his divine power to save Mrs. Yue, but ended up falling asleep, but when he woke up, he still used his divine power to save Mrs. Yue.

Recalling the hypothesis mentioned by Mrs. Yue again, she said that divine power is only used when she wants to save people, so she can just try it on Mo Zhixing, isn't it true?

"let me try."

Chu Changfeng lay on the bed, grabbed Mo Zhixing's hand sideways, thinking in his mind, "Heal Ah Xing's wounds, heal Ah Xing's wounds".

Suddenly, boundless drowsiness hit, and Chu Changfeng fell asleep at once.

Seeing him falling asleep, Mo Zhixing could no longer fight against the surging drowsiness, closed his eyes and fell asleep together.

And at this time, broken green light appeared from Chu Changfeng's body...

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