When it comes to Qin Wuyan, Mo Siyu is one head and two big. It is not uncommon to see a paranoid person, but she has never met a man who is so paranoid in her life, let alone this man is a high-ranking man. , extremely intelligent, much higher than her in terms of age and experience.
The little calculations in her heart are clearly seen by the other party, and it is difficult to get away with it.
But she had to deal with Qin Wuyan. After all, the priest's mansion has the largest pharmacy. Because of Zhuang Xiaoyu's relationship, she has collected almost all the treasures of heaven and earth. The variety is so rich that even the pharmacy in Jincheng can't compare. After all, this is Moon City, a place where medicinal materials and poisons grow naturally, with a unique climate and environment...
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Although ten thousand people were not happy, Mo Siyu took Chu Chuyan and followed the housekeeper to the study.
At this time, the study room was in a mess, everything in the room had been smashed to pieces, the chairs were tilted here and there, Qin Wuyan was furious.
Qingmu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was dripping from the corner of his lips, he knelt on one knee in the corner of the wall, precarious, his face was extremely ugly, and he didn't say a word.
The butler didn't dare to step into the threshold, but just stood at the door, "High Priest, Miss Yu and Young Master Chu are here."
Qin Wuyan turned around, the moment he saw Mo Siyu, the man seemed afraid of scaring her, the violence around him subsided, his emotions were instantly suppressed, and he said softly, "Come in."
Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan looked at each other, and they stepped into the study.
Qin Wuyan glanced coldly at the corner of the wall, "Aren't you going to get lost?"
Aoki stood up, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and brushed past Mo Siyu.
From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the man's cold face, and Mo Siyu noticed the flash of killing intent in Aoki's eyes.
Mo Siyu glared at him provocatively, and showed a contemptuous smile. This smile seemed to have completely stimulated Aoki, and the veins on the man's forehead burst out instantly.
Chu Chuyan pulled Mo Siyu to the front of Qin Wuyan, and bowed respectfully: "High Priest."
Qin Wuyan's gaze fell on Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu's tightly clasped fingers, turned around, and said, "Come with me."
The two followed him to the inner bedroom, Qin Wuyan lifted the gauze curtain, Mo Siyu poked his head to look inside, and felt his stomach churning, wanting to vomit.
She patted her chest as a cover-up, so that she didn't look strange at all.
Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was lying on the bed with delicate makeup, had faint red blood gushing out from his eyes, corners of his mouth and nasal cavity.
Qin Wuyan wiped it off for her tirelessly, and the blood slowly flowed out again, wet the azure pillow towel and bed sheet.
Although Qin Wuyan suppressed the violence, his emotions were on the verge of collapse, and he stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu almost questioningly: "What's going on, what's going on? It's so good, why is she bleeding?"
While talking, those blood-red phoenix eyes began to overflow with faint madness again: "Is she about to wake up, is she reacting?"
The man's bony hands gently uncovered the quilt, took Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers out of the quilt, put them on his palm, and put them in front of Mo Siyu: "Touch her, her body starts to feel warm. When I hugged her, she was icy and cold, as if her body had been soaked in ice water, but now she is much better, her body is starting to feel hot...
Only living people have body temperature, dead people don’t have body temperature, don’t you think so? "