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Chapter 113 The Contest Between Men

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    "how so?"

    Liu Moyan was stunned. Before he left, he was sure that Duan Jinrui's injury was under control. Moreover, he had experts who were good at dealing with trauma, so it was impossible for Duan Jinrui to be burned like this.

    After being stunned, he was furious, and stood up with flick of his sleeves: "Come on!"

    According to Liu Moyan's thoughts, it must be that someone under his command was not dedicated, and he made no secret of his real killing intent at this time.

    "Hehe, who are you showing off to at this time?"

    The door was tightly blocked by Zhuang Lijue's people. The snow-robed man sneered and blocked Liu Moyan. Facing Liu Moyan's puzzled eyes, he sarcastically said, "I know why Your Highness suddenly has a high fever.  Is it because he woke up in the middle, but you were not there, he was worried about your accident, forced himself to get up, and burst the wound, which caused the high fever!"

    Zhuang Lijue gritted his teeth, unable to maintain his usual demeanor in front of Liu Moyan.

    "I'm just going to"

    Liu Moyan subconsciously wanted to explain, but seeing that the person in front of him was Zhuang Lijue, he swallowed the rest of his words. He would tell Duan Jinrui himself what he did, why should he talk to this unsightly person in front of him?  explain.

    "I don't need to explain to you where I went, and I won't ask why you came here so quickly. A Rui is the most important thing now!"

    "When he wakes up, if there is any grievance between us, we will resolve it in a man's way!"

    After Liu Moyan finished speaking, he wanted to dodge Zhuang Lijue's obstruction, and went outside to find the steward to get some medicinal materials and tools. Now he just wanted to take care of Duan Jinrui himself, and he couldn't rest assured of anyone else.

    "If I say, I want to solve it now, how are you going to do it?"

    Ah Rui's two unusually intimate words stimulated Zhuang Lijue's rationality, and asked in a cold voice.

    "Didn't you see that Ah Rui needs to reduce his fever now? Zhuang Lijue, we are on the same front for the time being, don't force me to kill people now!"

    Liu Moyan was not to be outdone, the red robe was strong, the black hair was flying, and the bitter breath spread from his whole body.

    "It's not certain who killed who!"

    The snow robe on Zhuang Lijue's body was windless, and his fingers stretched and stretched quietly. There was a trace of murderous intent hidden deep in his heart that had been lingering for a long time. Because of Duan Jinrui's coma, and because of Liu Moyan's arrival,  Finally got the chance to get out of the already imprecise protection.

    "Ding ding ding!"

    There was a series of subtle metal landing sounds, and the silver needle fell on the ground under Liu Moyan's feet. He suddenly raised his head: "Zhuang Lijue, since you want to seek death, I will help you!"

    Both of them had been dissatisfied with each other for a long time. At this time, with the help of a little temptation that had just been upgraded, finally neither of them had patience. The snow color and red instantly intertwined.  There were piercing sounds from below, and sparks shot out on the two solemn and cold faces.

    Liu Moyan and Zhuang Lijue actually knew in their hearts that neither of them could kill each other at this moment, but, as a man, when the person he cares about is coveted or possessed by another person  , that flame of jealousy, as long as it is gently teased, it will turn into a raging fire, burning everyone close to it into ashes.

    Both Zhuang Lijue and Liu Moyan are rare masters, but Liu Moyan has many years more experience than Zhuang Lijue and has many dirty tricks mixed up in the rivers and lakes. Therefore, it is just a cup of tea.  The snow-colored robe was stained with little blood-colored flowers, which looked desolate and resolute.

    The noise was loud during the fight, which inevitably alarmed the people outside, but when Zhuang Lijue's subordinates wanted to attack Liu Moyan, this man yelled at them. Zhuang Lijue said that this  It's a man's fight.

    With a sound of "ž!", Zhuang Lijue's folding fan was swept across by Liu Moyan's fingertips, and fell to the ground without checking for a while. The soft sword that drank countless blood in just a few days just happened  Hold it on Zhuang Lijue's neck.

    Zhuang Lijue's neck was raised high, and a hidden weapon in the other hand fell to the ground: "I lost"

    At this moment, the man's appearance instantly aged ten years, and the killing just now was like thin ice in spring, melted by the scorching sun.

    Zhuang Lijue's body was covered with wounds, Liu Moyan was not relaxed, blood was overflowing from the corners of his lips, if he had not rested outside all night, I am afraid that he would really have to confess here today: "I won the duel between men."  "

    Liu Moyan changed his opinion of the people in front of him because Zhuang Lijue had never let those subordinates intervene just now, and his voice fell.??, the soft sword on the man's neck was tucked into his waist: "There is a powerful doctor in the mansion, Ah Rui needs treatment now."

    Zhuang Lijue was stunned, as if he hadn't thought that Liu Moyan didn't take the opportunity to insult him, to be honest, this time, he really tried his best, the man's duel, he smiled wryly: "His Royal Highness's arrow wound has stabilized."  Stop, the doctor in your mansion has already re-medicated His Highness, he just needs a good rest now, and someone is by his side to take care of him"

    After finishing speaking, he didn't even care about his iron fan on the ground, and walked towards the door. Zhuang Lijue's figure seemed a little bleak: "There is only one person His Highness wants"

    There was an unspeakable feeling in Liu Moyan's heart. He and Zhuang Lijue had always disliked each other. In the final analysis, it was because they both had hearts for Duan Jinrui. In his heart, the biggest threat was not marrying Duan Jinrui.  Yang Tongruo, but this Zhuang Lijue who has been silently waiting by the man's side. Now that Zhuang Lijue takes the initiative to admit defeat and give up, the feeling in his heart is joy, but also sadness. No one is wrong, it's just too much love.  .

    There was a knock on the door, and Liu Moyan turned around. There were a few maids, steaming basins, clean cloth towels, and various medicine tools. They were all well prepared, and they were delivered in such a short time. Zhuang  The parting formula should have been prepared from the very beginning.

    I don't have the heart to regret or feel sorry for Zhuang Lijue. Now the only important thing is Duan Jinrui.

    After sending these maids away, Liu Moyan picked up a clean handkerchief, soaked it in warm water, wrung out some of the water, sat down on the side of the couch again, folded the wet towel and put it on the man's forehead,  Sweeping his eyes, he saw the chapped lips of the man. Liu Moyan walked to the table, poured a cup of hot water, felt the temperature, frowned, and his inner strength flowed.  The hot water turned into lukewarm water, Liu Moyan helped the unconscious man up, and let the man's body half lean against his arms, neither touching the wound behind nor making him feel uncomfortable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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