Chapter 23

On the branches of the moon, Mo Chen finally wakes up.

Looking at the strange and familiar environment, night Mo Chen micro Zheng for a while, then also reflected.

Recalling all kinds of things after he came to Tianxiang building and saw the evil doctor, the fire in Yemo Chen's heart ran up.

Evil, medicine

The night Mo Chen gnashes his teeth.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was frightened by his hoarse voice.

At the same time, the waist pain spread, straight pain made him dizzy, even in front of things have become blurred.

This kind of feeling familiar and strange, night Mo Chen subconsciously turned over, but in the moment of getting up, a soft leg directly fell to the ground.

Damn it, that smelly boy drugged me again?

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

The night Mo Chen facial expression black is terrible, the fire in the heart has already arrived a critical point, a touch is ready to send.

Hanging his head, he saw Ziyan lying there like a dead pig. The fire in Yemo Chen's heart was even worse. He raised his foot and kicked Ziyan.

Zi Yan, who has been in a coma, miraculously has a reaction at this time. He jumps up abruptly, pinches his hands into a tiger's mouth, and goes straight to Yemo Chen.

The speed and ruthlessness of the attack are the instinctive counterattack after the injury attack.

At night, Mo Chen's eyebrows sank and his feet whirled. As he passed Ziyan, he reached out and grasped Ziyan's wrist, dragging and throwing it. Ziyan didn't even react, so he bumped into the couch and was bounced to the ground.

"Who? How dare you treat me Mr. Wang In the middle of the speech, Ziyan suddenly looks at Mo Chen in the clear night and is surprised. The unfinished words will never be exported again.

Night Mo Chen angry way: "evil doctor?"

"Isn't the evil doctor with Wang Ye?" Ziyan became more and more puzzled. He said: "soon after I arrived here, I was dazed by the evil doctor. I didn't wake up until the king kicked me."

"You never wake up?" Damn it, he's been sleeping for a long time.

Ziyan shook his head: "never." After a pause, he asked, "Mr. Wang, what's the matter?"

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly saw the blood on yemochen's waist and exclaimed, "Wang Ye, are you hurt? Is it an assassin? I'll go to the evil doctor to check for the Lord. "

Then Ziyan turned and ran out.

Soon, Ziyan will be back, but

"Lord, Tianxiang is empty upstairs and downstairs, and the evil doctor is afraid to run away."

"Run away?" At night, Mo Chen's voice dropped to the freezing point, and his whole body was full of murderous gas.

He'll run when he's finished? Good!

"Ziyan, send someone to look for her immediately. Even if you turn the earth over, you will find her out for me." The night Mo Chen sinks a voice to order.

"My subordinates take orders." Ziyan leaves.

However, just ran did not have two steps, the night Mo Chen then called it: "come back."

"Do you have any other orders?" Ziyan turns and looks at yemochen.

"I'm afraid no one knows the whereabouts of the evil doctor better than the moon like frost." Night Mo Chen turned to go out, eyes sink terrible.

Until then, Ziyan found that yemochen's voice was wrong: "Lord, your voice..."

"Back to the house!" Yemo Chen didn't want to mention it at all. It was his shame.

He has been galloping in the battlefield for many years, but without any failure, he has been planted in the hands of evil doctors.

Hands clenched into a fist, the heart of the fire and Sheng a few minutes.

As he passed by, Ziyan suddenly found that Yemo Chen's eyes were wrong. He was shocked: "are you OK, Lord?"

"What can I do for you?" The night Mo Chen does not have the good spirit ground to ask.

However, before entering the gate of Tianxiang building, Mo Chen's eye color changed, and the pain was like the maggot of tarsal bone.

Feeling too strong, night ink Chen foot obvious meal.

"Lord You... " Ziyan came forward worried. However, as soon as he asked about the exit, he was pulled by yemochen and pushed against the wall. Then, he was pressed hard.

Ziyan is greatly shocked: Wang Ye is driven by the medicine. Can't you tell who he is?

"Wang Ye, please be sober. It's Ziyan."

With Ziyan's voice falling, yemochen suddenly wakes up. He suddenly shakes his head. When he sees that the person under him is really Ziyan, he pushes the person out: "roll..."

"Lord, I'll go down and find you an antidote." Ziyan almost ran away.

Nima, the prince is so terrible now.

As soon as Ziyan left, Yemo Chen also stumbled away from Tianxiang building.

Running in the bustling streets, night Mo Chen's vision gradually blurred, as if at first glance, it was all men, and it seemed that they were all women, they seemed to be smiling at him and sending out an invitation to him.

Subconsciously, he held out his hand, but when he wanted to meet passers-by, he jerked it back.

No!

No way!

It's on the street now. Nobody can touch it!Night Mo Chen fell into a kind of self hypnosis, but the pace at his feet was accelerating, but also vain.

Stumbling, soon ran out of the city.

At the same time, in the West courtyard of liwang mansion, Qingzhu had already come back. Yuerushun set up the mechanism with Qingzhu's help, got up to have a rest for a while, and then told Qingzhu: "I guess yemochen won't come so soon. I want to go out and find some herbs, so you can have a good rest."

"Qingzhu will go with you." Qingzhu didn't even think about the detour.

"No need." The moon is like frost way: "you don't know herbal medicine again, went also is add disorder, good guard is."

Qingzhu has nothing to say but to listen to the arrangement.

Yuerushuang changed her clothes, wore a hat, easily turned out from the back door, and then went straight outside the city.

Two miles away from the city, there is a mountain. There are many herbs growing in the mountain, all of which are pure natural. On a normal day, except for the herb field I raised, I like to go here most.

Yuerushuang is familiar with the road conditions, so she can walk fast. She arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than half an hour.

On the way up the mountain, the moon was like frost, and soon enough medicine was collected. After a short rest, he went down the mountain.

Almost as soon as she got to the foot of the mountain, she was pushed down by a strong force. Before she even had time to react, she was crushed to death.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the neck, the moon was like frost, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

"Come on, let's go!" The moon is like frost, reaching out to push the person on the body.

The person on the body didn't move, the moon was like frost and pushed hard.

This time, people look up, through the bright moonlight, see the moon as frost.

This person is no one else, it is her under the dream of the night Mo Chen.