The inside and outside of the General's Mansion are well guarded, not even a fly can fly in.
Yun Ziyue asked Mo Jinyao to wait for her in the room, and took the herbs to study. These herbs are very precious whether in the 24th century or here. will fail.
After about an hour, the elegant girl let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the things in her hands, and smiled.
"Huh, it's finally done."
Everything was ready, Yun Ziyue returned to the room, and said with a light smile, "We can start now."
"Yes." Mo Jinyao nodded, completely listening to her.
The two sat face to face, asked the man to take off his shirt, cut the man's small arm with a small knife that had been sterilized by fire, and then took out a small bottle of something just prepared from the side, and took out a small bottle from it. A pinch, sprinkled around the wound on the forearm.
Yun Ziyue kept moving, and immediately sealed his heart veins with a silver needle. At the same time, she neatly pricked a silver needle on her head. After all, the mother Gu was in her body. After all this, Yun Ziyue took out a small bottle, the small bottle was very exquisite and small, with a thin mouth that Mo Jinyao had never seen before, Yun Ziyue put the bottle on the wound, holding the bottle in her hand A long, thin silver needle.
Not long after seeing Mo Jinyao, he felt like something was wriggling in his body, and right at the place of Mo Jinyao's heart, there was really something slowly protruding, wriggling slowly, that The thing moved very slowly, very slowly, Mo Jinyao only felt a little palpitation and itching, but no pain at all. Yun Ziyue stared at Mo Jinyao's chest, watching the little things bit by bit It slowly moved from the chest to the left arm, and within a short while, it was almost at the wound, but at this moment, the little bug stopped moving, and seemed to have a tendency to crawl back.
Yun Ziyue secretly scolded the bastard, without stopping, quickly cut a cut on her forearm that had been exposed for a long time, and sprinkled the same thing, which was different from Mo Jinyao's, Yun Ziyue sprinkled it directly On the wound, soon, I also felt a strange feeling in my body.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Ziyue's forearm stuck to Mo Jinyao's, and the wounds of the two overlapped. Soon, she felt something penetrated into her flesh and blood. That thing was not honest, like As if having fun in her own flesh and blood, Yun Ziyue frowned even more, it really hurts!
Seeing such a scene, Mo Jinyao couldn't sit still, but Yun Ziyue stopped him when he wanted to go forward.
"Stay away from me."
Yun Ziyue said these words almost through gritted teeth, pulled out the silver needle on the top of her head, and stabbed at the heart without hesitation.
The blue veins on Mo Jinyao's forehead twitched violently, and suddenly regretted that he had relieved the Gu. If he knew that she would be in such pain, the Gu would be incomprehensible.
While scolding her mother in her heart, the girl directly drank a bottle of medicine on the cabinet.
Gradually, the skin-like feeling in my body finally disappeared a bit, and the pain in my body decreased a lot, and I no longer felt so painful that I wanted to scold my mother.
Yun Ziyue slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Jinyao. The man's bewitching red eyes were full of worry and self-blame. The small wound was cut upwards.
The originally small wound was bleeding instantly, but Yun Ziyue didn't seem to feel it, and clasped the small bottle to her arm. Slowly, slowly, two transparent long bugs crawled into the bottle.
Yun Ziyue didn't care about the wound, but directly closed the lid of the small bottle, and shook it fiercely. She felt much more comfortable, and even laughed.
But there was no smile on Mo Jinyao's face, and he didn't put on his shirt. He got up and got out of bed, took out the ointment and bandage from the small cabinet, and applied the medicine to her with a blank expression.
Yun Ziyue's first instinct was that this man was angry, so distressed, what should I do? She didn't expect this kind of situation to happen, but at that time, she had to do so, otherwise, Mo Jinyao's heart would probably be ruined.
"Hiss~" Yun Ziyue took a sharp breath, and sure enough, the man's hands paused. Although he still showed no expression, the movements of his hands were obviously lighter. Mo Jinyao bandaged her wound, and she just Stared at him all the time, without taking his eyes off.
"Ah Yao?"
"Humph!"
"..." This man has quite a temper. She saved him, so it's fine if he doesn't thank him, and he even got into a temper tantrum.
Yun Ziyue didn't want to talk to him anymore, but the next second.
"Ah Yao~ Yue'er is wrong~"
A voice of coquettishness made people feel numb all over. Obviously, men were very pleased with Yun Ziyue's coquettishness. The corners of Mo Jinyao's mouth curled up unconsciously. I was wrong.
"What's wrong?"
“…I shouldn’t make fun of my body.”
"Hmph! Miss Yun Ziyue, you still know that it is your body, and you are so cruel to yourself, this king is really willing to bow down."
"..." Mo Jinyao, the two of us are just like each other, so don't talk about each other. Yun Ziyue thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, she was cowardly.
After bandaging the wound on the girl's arm, Mo Jinyao didn't move, his eyes just looked at the girl in front of him, Yun Ziyue just wanted to speak, but the next second his eyes widened.
The man's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her, and the long eyelashes were about to meet hers. This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the man's lips are now imprinted on her lips, and the cool thin lips , gently kissing his own lips, still tired and gentle.
Yun Ziyue closed her eyes and took the initiative to respond to him...
This moment made Mo Jinyao unable to hold back anymore, a very tense feeling slowly gathered in his lower abdomen, and Mo Jinyao's beautiful hands couldn't help wanting more.
Just at this time,
"You can't go in... the prince will see... arrange for you to stay first."
Faint chaotic sounds resounded outside the house, and several chaotic footsteps were slowly approaching.
A trace of anger flashed in Mo Jinyao's red eyes, didn't he mean that no one bothered? How does Ye Po see the door
Yun Ziyue slightly pushed him away, her whole face was red, and she was panting slightly, Mo Jinyao didn't dare to hug her too tightly, her hand was still injured.
"Go out and have a look."
The two tidied up and pushed open the door. One was well-dressed and the other was elegant and beautiful.
"What's wrong?" Mo Jinyao's voice was as cold as ever, but Ye Po could hear a burst of anger.
"My lord, I pay my respects to my lord. This is Mr. Ji's handwriting. Please read it."