Chapter 395

"Cough..." Han Mo Ze spits out a big mouthful of blood on his side. His face is as white as paper, so he can see that he was hurt badly.

The blonde man, with no expression, turned and left.

After the blonde man left, Han Moze fainted.

"Little brother!"

"Big brother!"

Lian Jiuhua and Le Zhengyu immediately went to check.

Lian Jiuhua jumped off his horse and went to Han Moze. He reached out to look for his breath and breath. He didn't die. He couldn't help but breathe.

So he immediately picked up the cold ink on the horse.

"Big brother, is it serious?" He asked.

Lotus nine Hua show eyebrow tight frown, heavy ground should say: "well, estimation does not have ten days and a half months good."

After that, they did not speak any more and ran to the city Lord's house.

The next morning, he woke up and coughed violently when he thought of his defeat to the blonde man last night.

After a while, Lian Jiuhua rushed into the room, went to the bedside and asked anxiously, "little brother, how do you feel? Is it better? "

Han Mo Ze lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, reached out and rubbed his sleepy forehead, and said in a soft voice, "brother Jiuhua, I'm ok."

"It's ok if it's OK. Don't worry about it!" Lian Jiuhua frowns and looks at the pale face of Han Mo Ze and feels very uncomfortable.

Han Mo Ze took a deep breath and said faintly, "brother Jiuhua, go out first."

"Well, then you have a good rest." After that, Lian Jiuhua turned and left.

Han Mo Ze slightly squints his eyes and lies on the bed and faints again. Why did the blonde man hurt him so much with only one move last night?

Frost, what should I do?

Can I just watch you leave me?

And will you forget me in the future?

Han Mo Ze was in a coma unconsciously. He didn't wake up until midnight. When he woke up, he left a string of tears in the corner of his eyes.

I had a nightmare.

Han Mo Ze sat up with a strong support, coughed a few times, got out of bed and poured a cup of tea.

Then he walked out of the room and flew to the roof.

Looking at the moon no longer sleepy.

Three days later, hanmoze sat at the table drinking, drunk.

A spy came into the house and said, "emperor, according to his subordinates, the army of Nanli state has begun to retreat!"

Han Mo Ze waved his hand and let people step back. His eyes moved. It seems that the cat demon of Nanli country has been solved!

It's the blonde guy who did it!

Han Mo Ze frowned and thought for a while, then pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth.

What's the meaning of him living without frost?

Hanmoze looked up and drank another glass of liquor.

Because of his weak body, cold and cold, cold and alcohol, Han Moze's condition is getting more and more serious.

"Cough, cough..." In recent days, cold ink often cough constantly.

Lian Jiuhua went into the room and grabbed the wine glass in Han Mo Ze's hand and advised him, "don't drink it, little brother? Even if you drink all the wine, things will not change

Cold ink Ze mouth hook up a bitter smile, pick up the wine pot to continue to drink.

Lian Jiuhua wants to take it, but Han Mo Ze says coldly: "don't worry about me!"

Lian Jiuhua sighed helplessly and advised again: "little brother, you..."

Han Moze looked up and drank a mouthful of wine, and said faintly, "go out!"

Lian Jiuhua looked at Han Mo Ze a few eyes, but shook his head and sighed a few times, then turned to leave.

No matter how he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. He still had to tie the bell.

Han Moze raised his head and Gulu drank a mouthful of wine. The wine flowed down from his chin and made his black costume wet.

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