C83 (1/2)

After Liu Qingyan left, Little Ant Mo quickly turned to Yuwen Nan. He was both distressed and angry, ”Just randomly promise something. When did you become your woman by writing a letter?”

However, Yuwen Nan didn't reply with a smile.

Mo Little Ant sighed and said with a lonely expression: ”Actually, I also know that you are worried that Liu Qingyan will not let go of the letter, so you want to help her settle the matter. — — But, why?”

He was currently in a critical moment, and choosing to offend Liu Qingyan at this moment was an unwise decision.

Was it because of her?

”There's no other way. I can't bear to see a beauty suffer. Who told you that your friend Su is a beauty. ” Yuwen Nan grimaced.

Mo Little Ant's face sank. The hand that was holding him suddenly relaxed.

Yuwen Nan wasn't prepared and almost fell to the ground. Although he barely managed to support himself, the wound on his wrist still hurt enough to cause him to choke.

But when it really hurt, he actually didn't make a sound.

Only then did Mo Little Ant realize that his wrist was starting to swell, and those few people weren't as lenient.

”To be honest, you're going to die!” Seeing this, Mo ant could no longer bear it and helped him up again, letting him sit on the bed while she bent down to search for the medicine box under the bed.

I wonder if there are any left of the Yunnan White Medicine I bought a few months ago...

Mo Little Ant was concentrating on searching for the trace of Yun Nan medicine under the bed. Suddenly, her face felt warm. She raised her head and saw Yuwen Nan caressing her face, quietly looking at her.

Yuwen Nan had always had a mischievous look on his face and was spouting nonsense after nonsense. Every time Little Ant saw him, he would have the urge to beat him up. Thus, she wasn't used to seeing him being so serious.

His mother was originally a beauty, otherwise, she wouldn't be Yuwen Shi's third concubine. Yuwen Nan was like his mother, with a hint of spring between his brows, but when he didn't laugh, his slightly brown eyes were as cold as ice.