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Although he said that, he wasn't completely sure.

"Then let them all stand guard here." Liu Su lowered his eyes and continued to pack the medicine bottles, and said indifferently.

"No need, let them help you." Feng Mochen shook her head as she wiped the smile off her face. She leaned against the table, feeling dizzy.

"No." Liu Su raised his head to look at her pale white face, and his heart tensed up, insisting: "If City Lord is really the murderer, if he comes here to steal medicine and isn't caught by himself, at that time, will you be able to take care of him by yourself? I won't let you take the risk. This time, I won't agree to anything you say. "

It was so noisy to hear this fellow blabbering non-stop.

Feng Mochen pouted dejectedly, her black eyes staring straight at her stern face. In close proximity, this fellow looked pretty good, but how could she be so stubborn, like an ox?

Fine! She would explain it to him so that he wouldn't lose his head and waste his time here.

She let out a light breath, propping herself up and moving forward with her legs crossed. Both of her hands powerlessly grabbed onto Liu Su's shoulders and pulled him to sit in front of her.

"If everyone was transferred to my side, do you think the murderer would be stupid enough to destroy the medicine? And he's not you, he's a smart killer, so every single move of ours is extremely important. Not to mention luring the snake out of its cave, even the earthworms cannot be lured out. "

A warm breath blew over, like an orchid, intoxicating.

Hearing this, Liu Su couldn't help but tense up, and straight up, he didn't dare to move an inch. The smell of her body was really good.

He turned his head and said in a low voice, "I understand."

"It's good that you understand. You go and busy yourself, I want to sleep for a while. After you go down, let Little Ye come up and guard me. With him around, I'll sleep more peacefully." Feng Mochen let go of her hands wearily and fell backwards onto the soft cushion, his eyes seemed to be heavy, and just like that, she closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that she was sleeping so fast, Liu Su got up and got off the horse carriage with the medicine box.

Opening the carriage's curtain, he saw a petite yet tall figure standing in front of the carriage. In the darkness of the night, a trace of coldness could be seen in that pair of eyes, as if she was looking at him with a heart full of anger.

Liu Su's movements when he got off the carriage slightly paused. When he met Ye Licha's meaningful black eyes, he muttered to himself: "Follow me."

"His Highness wants me to accompany him." Ye Licha's movements did not change, her voice remained indifferent.

"Your ears are sharp. You actually heard everything so clearly?" Liu Su slowly raised his sharp brows, and his gaze deepened.

Hearing that, Ye Licha did not say anything, but a deep look appeared on his young and tender face.

Liu Su narrowed his eyes, his expression cold and frosty. "Your Highness wants to change the medicine, accompany me to get it, when you come back, properly guard him. His body is too weak." With that said, he stepped out of the carriage carrying the medicine chest.

Ye Licha took a deep breath, his expression as calm as water, he followed Liu Su at a steady pace.

An hour later, Ye Licha returned to the carriage and saw that Feng Mochen was curled up like a ball on a soft cushion. Her heart was moved and she immediately pulled the blanket over her body.

He sat in front of her, his dark, young eyes focused on her. Because of the excessive bleeding on his pale, paper-like face, there was a thick bandage around her wrist.

Should he stay with this person?

Her blood was also a type of rare medicine. If he could obtain her blood, would his mother be able to save him?

Thinking of that, Ye Licha couldn't help but take a step closer to Feng Mochen, slowly reaching out his hand to touch her bandaged wrist, his delicate fingers gently caressing it, the expression in his eyes deep.

Now was the best time to take action.

His other hand slowly reached into his boots, grabbing onto the dagger hidden inside tightly, he slowly pulled it out, and slowly approached Feng Mochen's body.

"Little Ye."

Suddenly, Feng Mochen opened her eyes, saw the dagger in close proximity, and spoke indifferently.