When Mo Qianyu receives the news and comes in a hurry. Qian Sangsang has been held by Han Mo back to the room, put on the bed. Although he struggled all the way, he wanted to come down. Because even if you can't see, there's a whisper coming from the side.

He could still hear the gossip between them. Qian Sangsang did not forget that this is not the 21st century, but a feudal and conservative ancient times. Even if the people in the world of cultivating immortals are very open-minded, it can be said that it is too much for them to be swaggered through the market like this.

"What's the matter? Why didn't the two people I sent you take care of you? Why are you so easily injured?" Mo Qianyu is spinning around. He has suffered a lot in the past two days. It is clear that my own wind and cold is not good, so I came here.

Although money Sangsang to pay are willing, but a see Han Mo, he is not good. This man can't protect Qian Sangsang repeatedly. Why should he be with him? Although there is no love for her, but angry.

Because when he was a little beast, Qian Sangsang took care of himself a lot. He has long regarded himself as his family, even as his mother. Of course, Qian Sangsang looks much younger than himself.

Of course, he didn't tell anyone about this, otherwise he would laugh at it and feel embarrassed. Han Mo see the other side also don't have a good face, also don't know the other side to money mulberry send of what person. The two maids could not even see a blind man.

So they were tired of seeing each other. They turned their heads at the same time and didn't want to talk to each other. So Qian sang came out to act as a peacemaker. He found that in the relationship of three people, he always acted as a peacemaker. After a few words of mediation, they didn't fight each other.

Well, in the case of her telling a little lie, the two maids didn't get any punishment. It's just replaced by two older women who smell like cooking fumes. Maybe they're the ones Mo Qianyu temporarily transferred from the kitchen.

This is already the best result. Thinking of this, Qian Sangsang touches his wrists, which have been wrapped up with good medicine by Han mo. His eyes turned around, and then asked the other party that he had just seen Yu Heng. He was growing so fast.

But did not say what happened when two people met, but generation by generation, Mo shallow language's eyes twinkled for a while, of course, all this did not escape Han Mo's eyes. But qian can't see, so he can't feel.

He thought that he was afraid to attract Han Mo's attention, so Qian Sang Sang didn't ask more questions, but talked about them. He asked Mo Yuheng how his life here was and how his character was. Mo shallow language vaguely answered a few words, his state is not very good.

Although with Han Mo some tit for tat, but after all, also live together for a period of time. In fact, we all know that the other party is not a bad person, but I feel that the eight characters do not agree with each other, so I always quarrel when I see each other. Han Mo this time to fight out to play a round, but also because of Sangsang.

Mo Qian language subconsciously and gratefully looked at Han Mo, then thought about it, and said: "although there are many kinds of poisons in the world, I have invited special people to treat Qian Sangsang. You don't have to worry about it first." That said, how can we not worry.

But the other side has said so, even if there are more worries, they have to keep them in mind. After all, they are like this, the injured Qian Sangsang should be under more pressure. Later in the afternoon, the doctors invited by Mo Qianyu got one after another.

Everyone around her, but also to check the eyes of his pulse, tossed for several hours. But one by one, they just shake their heads, and they don't seem to see anything. Han Mo was so angry that he almost yelled. Fortunately, even if Qian Sangsang sensed that the other party's mood was wrong, he stopped him.

After dinner, I wanted to chat with Han Mo, Mo Yuheng and his eyes can see people. But because of being tossed for an afternoon, he was so tired that he couldn't hold on to sleep without saying a word.

Han Mo looked at lying on the table, about to spit money Sang Sang helpless smile. Then he held each other on the bed, until this time, Qian Sangsang was a little conscious. She wanted to say something, but she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

Maybe it's because what happened to Mo Yuheng this morning made her feel uneasy, so she didn't sleep soundly and had a dream in a daze. Qian Sangsang dreamed that he was walking barefoot on a piece of grass. There was no one else beside him, only the grass.

In the distance, only the grass and the sky are connected. You can't see a person or any room, or even any living creature within ten miles. "Mom." Qian Sangsang suddenly said it, and he didn't know why he said it.

She didn't hate her mother so much since she was abandoned. But except after a year in the orphanage, I seldom call out my mother's name in my dream. Now she knew that she had been dreaming, but he didn't know why she said that.

All of a sudden, he felt that the sky and the earth were dark, as if the light, which was hard to see and rebuild, had disappeared before his eyes. There is a voice in her ear said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hereThe voice made her feel very familiar, but she didn't wait for Qian Sangsang to remember who the voice was, and didn't ask him why he wanted to apologize to himself. Or does that person know himself, why he came here.

Almost all the questions have not been answered. Qian Sangsang suddenly wakes up. He gasps heavily and his face drops sweat.

It's just a dream, but I can feel the chilling. It was as if the apology was in my heart.

The other party should be a very familiar person, but who is it? This man, he sent himself here, but what's the purpose. There is a lot of truth behind the vague feeling, but now Qian Sangsang has no clue.

It's still dark in front of my eyes, and my eyes still don't look good. Even if he is blind, Qian Sangsang, who has been used to it for a while, can feel the time even if he can't see. It's estimated that it's early in the morning. Maybe it will be light soon.

These two Japanese and Korean Momo are living in their own houses. I don't know if they have them now. For fear of making a noise, Qian Sangsang quietly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and concentrated. I looked around with my heart and eyes, but I didn't find any similar shadow.

It seems that he is not in now.