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Chapter 115

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    After Duan Jinrui finally woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Liu Moyan smiling. Even the wound on his back was still throbbing, and he felt relieved.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Thousands of words, what did Liu Moyan do?  Was he injured? Did he see the people Zhuang Lijue brought?  All these things did not disappear from his mind when he was in a coma, but instead made him unable to sleep peacefully and wanted to wake up soon.

    "Don't take such risks again in the future!"

    It was really a thousand words, but in the end, the only thing that came out was this sentence, Duan Jinrui felt the other hand in his hand, it was cold, and there were some small scars that could be felt, it was no longer as flawless as before  Meticulously, the man's lips moved, his voice was hoarse.

    "When I left Beijing, I expected that she would not"

    Duan Jinrui moved his hand, wanting to take the initiative to let go of Liu Moyan's hand, he didn't wait for the other party to question, a trace of pain and guilt in his heart made these things that should be hidden spilled from between his lips and teeth without hesitation.

    The smile became more beautiful and brilliant, reflecting that peerless face, making people unable to look away more and more, Liu Moyan pressed his fingertips on the man's lips: "Okay, you just woke up, what do you have to say later?"  Besides, our time is still long anyway"

    It's not that Liu Moyan doesn't want to know whether Duan Jinrui's escape from death this time has already been successful, and acted out a play, but when a man wants to confess, so eagerly and without concealing it, it doesn't matter anything.

    Now Liu Moyan can only see how bad the face of the person in front of him is. The serious illness has not yet healed. What he needs is peace of mind and peace of mind. With such a comforting sentence, the man really forgot some heaviness because of his words  On the contrary, the roots of the ears are slightly red. In the future, in the future, these two words are actually the most reassuring promise for the relationship between two men. Duan Jinrui promised Liu Moyan many things, and  Liu Moyan, but never once made an emotional promise to Duan Jinrui.

    After comforting Duan Jinrui, Liu Moyan hurriedly ordered someone to make some nourishing soup to nourish the man's body, it was like medicinal juice, maybe Zhuang Lijue had already ordered it, and it was delivered before long  Now, Liu Moyan wanted to personally serve Duan Jinrui with the soup, but Duan Jinrui refused. Seeing Liu Moyan's slightly embarrassed look, he didn't think much about it, and said directly: "I'll take care of myself."  People are serving you, you go to freshen up and have a rest!"

    Only then did Liu Moyan come back to his senses, and looked down at himself, knowing that Duan Jinrui couldn't possibly dislike him, but his complexion was still dark, stained with whose blood was stained, and he was still wearing the clothes he was visiting with other women  He was overjoyed at the time, and coughed twice in embarrassment, but he was a little cautious and didn't want to serve Duan Jinrui with his hands, so Liu Moyan couldn't refuse the man's kindness at this time.

    After Liu Moyan went out, he thought of asking his own people, only to realize that the people in Zhuangzi hadn't been treated badly, it was just controlled by the people of Zhuang Lijue, and his impression of Zhuang Lijue was better.  .

    He didn't mean to rescue his own people first, they are safe now, there is nothing wrong, Liu Moyan hurriedly changed into clean clothes, and then went to take care of Duan Jinrui.

    Liu Moyan moved quickly when taking a bath, threw the red dress aside, and changed into a white one. In fact, he has never liked this kind of pure color in the past two lives. There has never been a truly flawless person in the world who can last  Can afford to be dressed in white, chic, good-looking and gentle people in white clothes may be darker and more sinister than anyone else, Liu Moyan does not think that he is such a treacherous person, he is just a little selfish, but he never admits that  How noble and innocent I am, I don't want to wear such a color to challenge myself.

    I just thought that Duan Jinrui was always dressed in dark colors, and Zhuang Lijue's snow-colored clothes stood beside him, that black and white but incomparably harmonious appearance, by some strange coincidence, he abandoned the red clothes and wore white clothes.

    Freshen up and dress, if you do these things quickly, you can almost tidy yourself up in a stick of incense. Feeling refreshed, Liu Moyan quickly walked towards the room where Duan Jinrui was placed.  I found that there were many people around there, coming and going, seeming to be carrying something, thinking that something happened, the relaxed expression on the face tightened, and the eyes were serious.

    Seeing Zhuang Lijue who was standing in the middle directing people, Liu Moyan walked over and politely asked him what happened.

    Zhuang Lijue glanced at him with a strange expression, but he was not the same as in the past. Either he was swearing at each other, fighting with swords, or ignoring Liu Moyan, his lips moved, and he looked rather embarrassed: "You yourself  Go ask His Highness, if possible, persuade His Highness"

      Liu Moyan was puzzled, passed Zhuang Lijue, and strode into the room, just in time to see Duan Jinrui being supported as if he was about to go out.

    "What are you doing!"

    Sternly yelling, Liu Moyan was not willing to lose his temper at the wounded number, and directly got angry at the person who supported Duan Jinrui, his breath was rolling, even though he was wearing a pure white robe, even though the blood was washed away, Liu Moyan himself carried  His killing aura made the two people supporting Duan Jinrui tremble and their faces turned pale.

    "Don't you know that the prince is seriously injured and can't move now?"

    Taking two steps forward, he forcefully took the person out from the hands of the two of them. Liu Moyan glanced at Duan Jinrui, both of them knew it well.

    "Tell me, why do you want to leave at this time? Don't you know that your injury is very serious now, and you can't bump anymore?"

    When there were only the two of them left in the room, the door was closed tightly. Liu Moyan put his arms around his arms and looked angrily at the man who was pushed down on the couch again by him.  Even the disheveled hair was well tied together, and the hair must have a purple gold crown. If it weren't for believing that the man in his memory was actually lying on the bed half dead, who would have seen Duan Jinrui's desperate attitude?  Stance.

    With a wry smile, Duan Jinrui didn't hide it this time when facing Liu Moyan's questioning: "Do you remember how many days you left Beijing?"

    ""

    To be honest, Liu Moyan really forgot.

    Duan Jinrui didn't know whether to be happy or sad: "Dijue said that you disappeared during the bridal chamber"

    Liu Moyan showed some embarrassment on his face, and he couldn't tell if he really forgot or deliberately forgot about it, so he said, "Yunxi should be able to handle it!" (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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