C22 (2/2)

Mo Lianxuan led his people and left in a sorry state.

Su Li was stunned, this kind of Mo Lianjin, was too damn handsome!

However, he was only handsome for three seconds!

The moment Mo Lianxuan walked far away, he held onto his chest and started trembling weakly while coughing.

He looked as if he might collapse at any moment.

Su Li hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and only then did he realize that his face was pale. The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, ”Fifth Prince, what's wrong?”

”Cough, ugly …” ”Mo Lianjin pushed Su Li away disdainfully, moving closer to Song Lai. His eyes were so deep that others would not be able to see through him, and they would not be able to understand him.” Yesterday, you were punished when you entered the palace. You only left when you knelt down when it was ugly, and now that I've helped you block that strike just now, your vital energy and blood is unstable. ”

Su Li was pushed until he staggered, and stared at Mo Lianjin unhappily, ”I helped you out with good intentions, and you actually think I'm ugly? Fifth Prince, can we be people who value the inside? ”

The corner of Mo Lianjin's brows slightly rose upwards, ”This king pays attention to both internal and external matters.”

”…” If it wasn't for her HP, she really wanted to leave.

He despised her for being ugly, but she also thought that he was too devilishly venomous!

Song Lai supported himself with his support, and although he could hear that Su Li was stomping his feet in anger, he still had his head lowered, not daring to look at her.

Just now, if Fifth Prince did not appear in time, he …

The official who went to catch the carriage, finally arrived at the front of the carriage, ”Greetings Fifth Prince.”

Mo Lianjin looked at the furious Su Li, and smiled faintly, ”Get in, I will follow you to Chen Family Village, if the case is not solved, I will have to kneel again.”

”Serves you right!” Su Li muttered as he jumped onto the carriage, and took the most comfortable seat on the carriage.

Mo Lianjin followed closely behind, while Song Lai squeezed out with two officials behind him.

The horse carriage slowly drove out of the mansion, while Su Li bandaged the wound on his wrist.

Mo Lianjin calmly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked in a certain direction.

It seemed like the crisis today was temporarily resolved!

After Su Li bandaged the wound, the moment he raised his head, he met Mo Lianjin's playful black eyes.

”The hoodwink of the Yi Village? Or a blind ghost? If I don't pinch Song Lai, I'll pinch you instead? ”