No fear of damage to reputation?

Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?

Something to do with being here?

Does that mean you can't say?

This Murong Yu really knew how to keep people in suspense.

Mo Xiyan was at her wit's end.

People didn't want to say that she couldn't just hold a knife against his neck and let him speak, could they?

Besides, he was a soldier when he was free. Who knows?

Well, if that was the case, it was better that she didn't know.

The more he knew, the more danger he would face.

She cherished her life, and did not want to die young.

Thinking about that, Mo Xiyan nodded her head, "En, then there's no need to say anymore."

At the same time, she let go of his hand, "It's not convenient here, wait for Zhang Ye to come back, we'll go back to the Mo Village together, I'll treat you later."

Murong Yu nodded, "Alright."

He had wanted her to treat his wounds.