Chapter 18 What do you want

"I can't help you, go away. The deity will see how your mother's injury is, and Lingjian will take this little guy out." Huangfuyu said coldly.

"Yes!" Leng Jian hugged Mo Ziye who was struggling and went out.

Huangfu Yuhan began to deink the clothes of the city...

At this time, Huangfu Yuhan had already taken off half of Mo Qingcheng's clothes, and Mo Qingcheng was wearing a small red apron, and Huangfu Yuhan's hand could not help shaking.

"Huangfu Yuhan, what's the matter. Where's Ziye?" Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes in a daze, but there was still no trace of blood on his little face.

"Eh." Huangfu Yuhan's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer Mo Qingcheng.

Huangfu Yuhan originally wanted to see Mo Qingcheng's injuries, but he didn't find any injuries on his neck. He had to take off Mo Qingcheng's clothes to see where the wound was.

Who knew that Mo Qingcheng woke up so soon, Huangfu Yuhan suddenly realized why he was embarrassed, and he didn't do anything.

Mo Qingcheng noticed the embarrassment on Huangfu Yuhan's face and looked down. eh? Why did my clothes take off?

"Ah! Huangfu Yuhan. What do you want to do? Why are you taking off my clothes, you pervert." Mo Qingcheng clutched his clothes and quickly stepped back. Looking at Huangfu Yuhan's eyes, it's like Huangfu Yuhan is a wolf.

Huangfu Yuhan originally wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

He threw a bottle of medicinal pill to Mo Qingcheng, walked to the door and said, "This is the blood-returning pill, eat it." After he finished speaking. He left, leaving Mo Qingcheng alone in the room.

"Have I wronged him?" Mo Qingcheng looked at the empty doorway, and for some reason he felt a sense of pain in his heart.

"Mo Qingcheng, what are you thinking! How can you feel sad, and you don't like him." Mo Qingcheng grabbed his hair and said to himself.

Going back, Huangfu Yuhan exuded an aura that no strangers should be near, and the air in the place he walked was cold as if time stood still.

Even Leng Jian stepped aside without a word, and no one in the entire fortress dared to find Huangfu Yuhan.

Mo Qingcheng ate the blood-returning pill given by Huangfu Yuhan, and his face recovered some blood. It seems that the whole person is a lot more active, and it is time to get up now.

"My body feels better, let's see what Ziye is doing, and apologize to Huangfu Yuhan by the way." Mo Qingcheng opened the door, but did not find Mo Ziye.

"Ziye, Ziye, where are you naughty?" Mo Qingcheng called Mo Ziye's name as he walked.

But no one answered her, no one was there. The further forward she went, the colder she felt. It was a little cold at the beginning, but then it was not a problem of cold.

When she walked to the back, she felt a little strange that there was no one servant in such a big place. On the contrary, it was a bit empty, but Mo Qingcheng couldn't think so much.

She walked for a long time without seeing Mo Ziye. Her originally peaceful heart was now a little worried. An idea came to mind, but it was quickly dismissed.

When she came to the hall, she found Mo Ziye sitting on a chair, eating those delicate pastries with Erlang's legs crossed. There was a Lengjian next to him, and when he saw that Mo Ziye was safe and sound, his heart was relieved.

"Ziye, so you are here." Mo Qingcheng walked over, sat down and stroked Mo Ziye, and said with a smile.

"Mother! You're awake, Zi Ye is so worried about you." Mo Ziye immediately put aside the cakes and ran into Mo Qingcheng's arms and said coquettishly.