How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 110 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 10

Wave after wave of heat surged through Mo Yang's body, making it so intense that he could hardly even hold the dagger.

He clenched his fists as hard as he could, veins popping out on the back of his hands, but the dagger continued to slide down bit by bit.

Mo Yang gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and stabbed himself in the arm.

When you feel pain, it’s less likely that your mind will be distracted by other things.

"What are you doing?!"

Qi Hongyu saw Mo Yang resisting him so much, and his expression became colder, "Do you hate me so much?"

Qi Hongyu walked towards Mo Yang step by step.

Mo Yang was like a young animal surrounded by danger, watching the steps of the person in front of him warily.

With every step closer, his heart grew more excited.

While trying to retreat as far as he could, he used his few remaining moments of clarity to consider the possibility of dying together with this man.

"If you dare to touch me, I will never let you off easily."

"Why?" Qi Hongyu was stabbed by Mo Yang's attitude.

"For so many years, Ayang, you have never been kind to me at all—"

"You can call me Yang too!"

Qi Hongyu was just frowning and talking when a gust of wind came rushing in from outside with a sound of breaking through the air.

Before he could react, Qi Hongyu was knocked to the ground by the strong palm wind and hit the wooden screen behind him heavily.

"You bastard! How dare you steal my people?!"

Qi Hongxuan beat the man half to death with one palm strike, but he still felt it was not enough, so he used his spiritual power to transform the sword and wanted to give him another blow.

"You, still want to kill the king?"

Mo Yang raised his hand and grabbed Qi Hongxuan's sleeve. His weak voice made Qi Hongxuan regain some clarity of mind.

"Ayang?!"

He immediately retracted the spirit sword, turned around and hugged Mo Yang in his arms.

"Are you bleeding? Did he touch you? Where did he touch you? I'm going to chop him up!"

"Take me away."

Only after seeing Qi Hongxuan did Mo Yang dare to put the dagger back to his waist.

His two free hands were grasping Qi Hongxuan's sleeves, not daring to let go as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

It's ridiculous that Mo Yang protected someone for eight years, but ended up in this state.

And the person he had been wanting to kill for eight years turned out to be the person Mo Yang could trust at this time.

Mo Yang couldn't answer any of Qi Hongxuan's questions.

He has no strength left.

Especially in Qi Hongxuan's arms, Mo Yang seemed to be as soft as a ball of cotton, unable to exert any strength at all.

I just want to lie there quietly and let this person take me away.

"I'll take you away, Ayang, I'm sorry..."

Qi Hongxuan picked him up, retracted his arms and hugged Mo Yang tighter, then turned his head to look at the unconscious Qi Hongyu, his red eyes darkened.

"You damn-"

Qi Hongxuan's eyes darkened, and the sword hanging on the wall was unsheathed.

With a flash of cold light, the sword seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight and pierced straight into Qi Hongyu's palm, nailing his palm to the ground.

Qi Hongyu, who was already unconscious, only moved his body without making any sound.

Qi Hongxuan then lowered his head, rubbed Mo Yang's forehead with his face, and flew away.

"Xiao Qi? How do you detoxify?!"

Qi Hongxuan held the person in his arms, his brain was confused and he could only ask Xiao Qi.

[Here, Emperor, you can...]

"He's still bleeding!"

Mo Yang is still wary of him now. The reason why he is willing to let him go is just because he picked a general from a group of dwarfs and chose someone who is not as bad as Qi Hongyu!

[Soak in ice water for an hour, and the effect of the medicine will wear off. ]

"One hour..."

Qi Hongxuan looked at the unconscious person in his arms, feeling both distressed and pity.

He lowered his head, kissed Mo Yang lovingly on his lips, rubbed his cheek against his, and whispered to wake Mo Yang up.

"Ayang, I can detoxify you, are you willing?"

"Do not……"

Mo Yang's eyes were still closed, his neck half tilted back, and all the exposed skin was flushed.

Even so, he still understood what Qi Hongxuan meant.

He doesn't want to.

"How stubborn."

Qi Hongxuan pulled the person up, without any unpleasantness of being rejected.

He already knew the result, but still asked.

The truth is, I don’t want Mo Yang to suffer for an hour.

"I'll accompany you. I'll hold you in the ice water. Don't be afraid."

Qi Hongxuan's voice was extremely gentle. Mo Yang was in a daze, and he just felt that these words were the most beautiful voice he had ever heard in his life.

The people in the palace quickly prepared ice water.

Qi Hongxuan didn't let go of Mo Yang for a moment. He stripped off his outer clothes and held him in the bathtub.

Because one of Mo Yang's arms was still injured, Qi Hongxuan kept him facing himself and placed him on his legs, close to the edge of the bucket, with Mo Yang's injured arm exposed.

Mo Yang was not awake, but Qi Hongxuan, who was sitting in the ice water, was too awake.

Because the temperature was too low, my fingers were a little stiff.

But he still asked someone to prepare medicine and gauze, and applied medicine to Mo Yang's arm along the edge of the bucket.

"I will protect you, why do you need to do this to yourself?"

"From now on, you can't hurt yourself unless it's absolutely necessary, okay?"

In addition to the gentle admonition, Qi Hongxuan's tone also contained a hint of compromise after helplessness.

He naturally knew Mo Yang's personality, and he also knew that no matter how many times he said it, Mo Yang would still do what he wanted.

The best way is to watch him all the time.

As long as he doesn't leave his sight, Mo Yang will never cause any trouble.

"I will never leave you again."

Qi Hongxuan didn't say anything more to Mo Yang and just made this promise.

"You, didn't you say that childhood stories were just nonsense?"

Mo Yang was hit by the cold water, feeling hot inside and cold outside, and the torment on his body became even worse.

But because of this, my thoughts became much clearer.

Although my body was in agony, I could speak clearly.

Qi Hongxuan hugged the person and pulled him up, letting Mo Yang lean completely on him.

She replied to him somewhat unhappily, "Is this all you remember?"

"It's nonsense, but that's the only thing that's nonsense."

He didn't remember the words "I will not marry anyone but him" at all.

Mo Yang rested his head on Qi Hongxuan's shoulder. He chuckled when he heard the words and couldn't help but sigh that things in the world are unpredictable.

A few days ago, he still regarded Qi Hongxuan as his lifelong enemy.

At this moment, she was actually held in his arms, and the two of them were talking calmly and peacefully, with ambiguous words.

It was a gentle whisper, but no matter what was said, it didn't sound innocent from a distance.

"Qi Hongxuan, why?"

Mo Yang couldn't understand how the two of them had come to this point.

I just stopped thinking about it.

Only at this moment, it was understandable that his willpower was weak and his reason could not overcome the will of his heart because of Chinese medicine.

In this case, you might as well follow your heart for a moment and give yourself a little secret joy.

Mo Yang's injured arm was always on Qi Hongxuan's neck, and his other hand slowly and leisurely embraced Qi Hongxuan's waist underwater.

He tentatively hooked his lips at first, and when he saw that the other person didn't move, he exerted a little force and moved their bodies closer.

Mo Yang buried his head like an ostrich, trying to cover his ears and steal a bell, pretending nothing had happened.

"Ayang," Mo Yang heard a sigh in his ear, and his heart was lifted. He pricked up his ears to listen to his next words.

"You can do anything to me, at any time."