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"Come back with me?" Although it was a question, he didn't really intend to follow Gu Moyan's way of thinking. He was only stating one thing.

If Mo Gu Han refused, then he would forcefully bring him back. Mo Gu Han moved his hair freely around Mo Zhi Han's fingers.

With these two sentences, the group of people majestically left the dense forest, leaving behind the monster that had been chasing Gu Moyan. It lay on the ground, gasping for air.

Perhaps at that time, Mo Gu Han would have allowed this youth to intrude into his arms and walk into his life, accompanying him for the rest of his life. In fact, he didn't even know that he was seeing those intelligent eyes of his. All he wanted to do was to take him as his own.

The monster breathed out a heavy breath, its hoarse voice roaring from the bottom of its mouth as if it was trying to keep him alive for the sake of something. It also seemed to be unwilling that it was going to die just like that. But in the end, all the unwillingness and unwillingness were buried in the blood-stained soil. It would slowly corrode along with the fallen leaves, nourishing the forest.

Perhaps it wouldn't be long before the butcher who came up the mountain realized why this monster, which howled every night, was buried here. He would also feel glad that this terrifying object had finally died. On the contrary, no one would even think about where Gu Moyan had gone.

Cold. So cold. So painful.

Gu Mo's entire body felt as though it had fallen into an icy pond. His limbs were frozen, so cold that he couldn't feel anything. He felt an inexplicable pain all over his body.

When he woke up from his dream, only some hazy memories remained.

Next, a moderately warm towel was placed on Gumo's head, and a thick blanket was placed on his body. He finally stopped biting his lower lip, and his body gradually relaxed.

The first thing he saw was a thin cyan muslin bed and the faint smell of medicine on the tip of his nose.

"Empress, you're finally awake. You were crying out for pain just now, but you scared this little one to death." A delicate and pretty boy with his hair tied up was kneeling in front of Gu Mo's bed. He stretched out his hand from the copper basin, wringing the towel dry as he spoke.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes before closing them again. He didn't say a single word to the boy during that time, and only peeked at him when he first opened his eyes.

And the boy knew that the Empress had almost lost her footing and was frightened, so he said nothing.

He changed the towel on Gu Mo's head, then acted as if he was in front of Gu Mo and said, "Empress, you didn't know that the emperor came to see you once when you were unconscious. When this little one came in, I even found out that he covered you with a blanket."

If Gu Moyan's body had been mentioned and heard, she would definitely have been vexed over why she had fallen asleep at that time. She did not even have the chance to meet Mo Gu Han. Afterwards, he would properly reward the boy and remind him that when the emperor came, he must wake the boy up or say some good words in front of the boy.

In the end, the soul in his body had changed. Whether Mo Gu Han came or not didn't have much of an impact on Gu Mo anymore. However, after hearing the boy's words, a bit of joy inexplicably arose in his heart. It turned out that the original Gu Moyan already liked him so much. Unfortunately, he had given the wrong person. Perhaps, he might not be able to continue with this kind of liking.

The child waited at the side for a long time, but his mistress did not speak. He pursed his lips and continued to move his hands. He was no longer cold and aloof.

"Does the Empress feel better?" The child took a porcelain spoon and fed it to Gu Mo. His Empress had experienced a great calamity, and currently did not have the strength to do so. This was what he should do.