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Chu Baoyu was so scared that she hurriedly said, "Uncle Ning, please don't listen to them. They just said that on purpose to make you misunderstand, so that you would be tricked by them if you trust them. I have no ill intentions towards Ning Zhu! "

Yan Xiao laughed: "Oh, why don't you make an oath and see. Oh oh oh oh, I forgot, Miss Chu's mother said before, she cannot make an oath. "Look at my memory. There was one when Miss Ning first came to find me for a spar."

Jian Huan laughed and said: "How can we blame Boss. Who would have thought that someone would do this again, and try it three times."

Chu Baoyu continuously shook her head, "No no, Uncle Ning, what they said is not true, please believe me!"

Ning Xia looked at Chu Baoyu indifferently. "Lead the way, let's go see Li Er."

Hearing that, Chu Baoyu heaved a sigh of relief, she was so scared that her forehead was covered in perspiration, even the temples were wet, she looked very nervous, all the way until her face was white.

Ning Xia narrowed her eyes and did not say a word along the way, which made Chu Baoyu and the rest flustered and confused.

When she saw Ning Zhu lying on the bed, Ning Xia's expression became even colder. There was not a single person left in the room, only the father and daughter pair remained in the room.

Chu Baoyu and the others were extremely nervous as they were unable to enter.

After Ning Xia left, Jian Mo, Yan Xiao and the rest no longer had the mood to eat.

In the room, Yan Xiao took away the handkerchief that Jian Mo had temporarily wrapped around his hand. Just now, she had simply applied some medicine on it, but compared to the blood and flesh when she was injured, it did not look as terrifying anymore.

Looking at the frowning Yan Xiao, Jian Mo said: "Your medicine is very good, your wound has already recovered quite a bit."

Yan Xiao ignored him. First, she wiped the blood off Jian Mo's hands, then took out two medicinal bottles. The first one was opened, and it was the same medicine bottles that helped Jian Mo change his medicine earlier.

And the sound of it falling down, was accompanied by a bit of rustling. It was obvious that it was painful, but Jian Mo's brows did not even furrow.

Yan Xiao immediately took out another pill from the other bottle, and took out another one. With a pinch, she turned the pill into powder and poured it onto Jian Mo's wound.

Because Jian Mo was holding onto Ning Xia's sword, his palm and fingers had long cuts that were cut by the sword. It wasn't as if the people present didn't have experience.

Shao Zi stared at Yan Xiao's medicine and could not help but say: "Young Master Yan's medicine, seems to be very different from the ones on the market."

Yan Xiao replied with a "En" sound. "This recovery will be a bit faster, so there won't be any scars."

Jian Mo's brows slightly moved: "Whether or not I have a scar, doesn't have any meaning to me."

"Shut up!" Yan Xiao suddenly scolded him, causing everyone in the room to be startled.

Jian Mo also puzzledly looked at Yan Xiao. Yan Xiao sat down, pursed her lips and frowned, looking a little annoyed.

Jin Yi stepped forward to say something, but Shao Zi suddenly said: "Hey, you're back. Let's go welcome him, our boss is injured, it's not convenient for us to eat here, we need to find a place to eat."

Jin Yi frowned, and was pulled away by Shao Zi.

However, Jian Mo had blocked a sword strike for Yan Xiao, so he knew that had other intentions in mind.

The room was originally quite noisy, and after a while, only Jian Mo and Yan Xiao were left.

The two of them did not speak for a moment. Yan Xiao remained silent for a while, then said: "Actually, I can handle it myself. You do not need to attack me, I will be fine as well."

Jian Mo disagreed: "Could it be that letting him hit you with a palm first, and then letting you try the medicine in your possession, is insufficient to cure you? Yan Xiao, how is it possible that I didn't know you were such a fool? "

Yan Xiao pursed his lips and shot him a glance.

The feeling of being saved was truly unpleasant. She was never willing to owe others because the feeling of owing always made her feel guilty when interacting with others.

Jian Mo seemed to have guessed what Yan Xiao was thinking about, and placed his hand on the table, opening it slowly, Yan Xiao did not immediately bandage his hand, but instead sprinkled some black medicinal foam on his palm. He could even feel an itch and numbness in his palm, and it was not very comfortable, but he knew that it was the effect of the medicine, and the wound was quickly healing.

Jian Mo had used similar medicines before, but these were different from the ones he knew, and these medicines, even if only applied externally, were not cheap.

Yan Xiao did not speak of his identity as a pharmacist more explicitly, but everyone was tacit understanding.

The reason why Jian Mo did all these for him, was because of a more private thought towards Yan Xiao, but the things that Yan Xiao did before, was far more than just this.

Jian Huan had just entered the city and if not for Yan Xiao's help, he would not have been able to wait for him at all.

However, was his little brother's life not enough to stop the wound in his hand?

Furthermore, Yan Xiao would protect Yan Xiao later on. That brat Jian Huan, even though he wasn't normally that kind of person, he actually knew in his heart that if they didn't treat him sincerely, how could he possibly protect him like this?

Jian Mo was about to extend his hand out when he realized that his hand was injured. He used his other hand to stroke Yan Xiao's head: "No matter what it is, I will make a move at that time, whether it is those who are attacking you, Jian Huan or those who are attacking Jin Yi, I will make a move."

Yan Xiao frowned: "That's not the same."

Jian Mo laughed: "What's different?"

However, Yan Xiao was unable to explain it. Actually, she was also unclear in her heart, her heart was a little annoyed and he did not understand why he was feeling this way.

Jian Mo's heart suddenly skipped a beat as she said, "Yan Xiao, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Yan Xiao was startled, and said unhappily: "What, is that impossible?!"

Jian Mo was startled, but in the next moment he could not help but laugh. The smile was extremely bright, so bright that it made Yan Xiao feel that it was somewhat dazzling.

Jian Mo didn't often laugh, and even when he did, the corners of his mouth would slightly rise, as if he was smiling. He even relaxed his brows and eyes, as if his eyes were filled with stars; it was just too rare.

Putting aside Jian Mo's true appearance, even those eyes that were usually extremely deep and profound, were now like the beautiful starry sky, causing anyone who saw it to feel their heart palpitate and their cheeks burn even hotter.

Yan Xiao said uncomfortably: "What are you laughing for!"

Jian Mo's smile did not diminish at all. He absolutely did not expect that Yan Xiao's answer would be so straightforward and touch his heart, making him feel as if there were thousands of flowers blooming within his heart. The only thing he could do was smile to express his current feelings.

He could not help but reach out to hug Yan Xiao. Yan Xiao was startled, and immediately tried to push him away.

"Hiss" Jian Mo was immediately in pain.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xiao was startled, then stiffened and stopped moving: "Did I touch your hand?"

Jian Mo mumbled, he did not know if he should agree, but Yan Xiao did not dare struggle anymore.

Jian Mo was satisfied, but Yan Xiao was still confused: "What's wrong with you, why did you suddenly hug me?"

Jian Mo sighed, his breathing had even become lighter, "I'm sorry, it's just that my body is feeling a little weak, my emotions were agitated just now, and I was powerless, so I can only rely on you."

This explanation wasn't perfect, but it was quite convincing.

Yan Xiao said, "Your strength shouldn't be any weaker than Ning Xia's, right? How could you be so weak."

Jian Mo did not answer, but Yan Xiao had already found an excuse for Jian Mo.

Look, Jian Mo's so young, that Ning Xia is already two rounds older than him. At this age, after cultivating for a long time, even the body would naturally contain a little more energy. Moreover, regardless of what kind of battle experience was more abundant, it allowed them to understand how to use their powers rationally.

In the end, Jian Mo had suffered from losing more than a few decades of cultivation, even if his strength was strong, his body's energy might not be higher than Ning Xia's, so his body's consumption of energy was even more severe.

Yan Xiao said: "Your internal injuries are fine, internal injuries..." As she spoke, she struggled out of Jian Mo's embrace.

However, Jian Mo didn't let go at all, and Yan Xiao said in a speechless manner, "Give me your hand."

Jian Mo said softly, "I … "No strength."

Yan Xiao muttered in her heart. She was truly troubled, but she carefully grabbed Jian Mo's hand and placed it on the table, helping him with the pulse. Then, with a heavy expression, he said with a serious expression on her face, "Your body is in chaos.

However, Jian Mo did not mind: "Nothing serious, I will just recuperate for a few days and self-recuperate."

"You can't. If you don't take good care of this injury, it will affect your future cultivation." Yan Xiao felt that it was a little strange in her heart. It was her first time checking the veins on Jian Mo's hand, and she had a nagging feeling that he had overlooked something.

Or was she overthinking it, or was she too nervous?

Otherwise, why did the feeling disappear when he touched it again?

Jian Mo saw that Yan Xiao's expression did not change, as though he was pondering about something, but his face revealed surprise, and turned his wrist, retracting his hand.

Yan Xiao regained her senses, and said: "You must take care of your recovery in the future. I will show you periodically, and I will also properly prepare the medicine for you to take care of."

A trace of unease flashed across Jian Mo's face, he nodded: "Alright, I'll listen to you."

Yan Xiao supported him: "You still don't have the strength in your body right now."

Jian Mo replied: "I recovered a bit, nothing serious."

Yan Xiao nodded his head: "Why don't you lie down first, when it's time to eat, don't come down and find someone to feed you."

Jian Mo who was originally supported to the bed paused, he turned and looked at Yan Xiao, and did not say a word.

When the food was served, Shao Zi put it down and ran, "Young Master Yan, this boss will be troubling you. I still have things to do."

Yan Xiao held the bowl in his hands, slightly dumbfounded. She … It's never been fed, okay?

Jian Mo looked uneasy as well. "I'll do it myself."

Yan Xiao immediately became serious: "Lie still, I … I'll feed you! "