Chapter 56
"Feng Qingcheng!" When Tong Yao saw Feng Qingcheng lying on the bed, her eyes lit up and she was ready to pounce on her.

But when he ran a few steps forward, he was stopped by a person who came out with a medicine bowl.

"who are you?"

"I'm Qingcheng's good friend," Tong Yao glanced at Feng Qingcheng who was still fainting, and began to open her eyes to speak nonsense, "She was held hostage by a man in black and fell off a cliff, and I jumped down with her because I was worried. I was the only one who came here, and I found it after searching for a long time."

When the nursery rhyme came to this point, tears welled up from her eyes, "I want to accompany Qingcheng, don't you drive me away, okay?"

"This..." Yaotong was a little embarrassed, "Girl, I don't have the right to decide whether you can stay here or not."

Perhaps seeing Tong Yao's bruises and loot was too miserable, and seeing her crying sincerely, the drug boy put the medicine bowl on the table and said to Tong Yao, "How about you sit here and rest for a while, girl?" , wait for my young master to come back, can I ask him again?"

Tong Yao nodded with red eyes, "Who is your son?"

"Our young master is the well-known genius doctor Wu Yan in the Jianghu world." When talking about this, Yaotong's eyes were bright, and he was obviously a fanatic.

The nursery rhyme was very cooperative, and she showed a shocked and excited expression on her face, "Ah, Mr. Wuyan, it is said that he can live to the death of human flesh and bones. Is Tao Qian Yanguang's silent son, Mo Wuyan?"

"Yeah, so girl, you've heard of my son!" Yaotong looked at the nursery rhymes, as if he had met a confidant, and began to talk about the greatness and purity of their son.

"... That's it, my young master only used half a stick of incense to save the man who was dying—" Yaotong's voice suddenly stopped, and now that he had turned a corner, "Mr. , son..."

Nursery rhyme turned her head.

He met a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool.

In just a split second, the coldness and darkness in those eyes disappeared, turning into warmth like the spring sun.

"This girl, are you..." He smiled, bowed slightly, and asked very politely.

It seemed that the cold gaze before was just an illusion.

"It's Mr. Wuyan," Tong Yao looked excited, and jumped up from the chair, but because he accidentally tripped his foot, and because of the serious injury, he couldn't hold on, and fell straight towards Mo Wuyan. past.

Mo Wuyan narrowed his eyes, and then his face showed worry and concern for the nursery rhyme, but his feet turned sideways quietly.

However, what he didn't expect was that when his footsteps were leaning to the side, Tong Yao's body, which had already fallen more than half, suddenly leaned a little bit.

Probably intimidated by Tong Yao's coquettish operations, Mo Wuyan didn't make any further moves, and let Tong Yao throw himself into his arms.

Then she was hugged tightly by Nursery Rhyme's hands.

Mo Wuyan's body froze, then a warm smile appeared on his face again, and he put his hands on Tong Yao, trying to help her up.

"Young Master Wuyan," Tong Yao tightly grasped Mo Wuyan with both hands, half of his body limply leaning on him, "I, my legs are weak, maybe I accidentally broke my leg when jumping off a cliff, you……"

Tong Yao glanced at him shyly and timidly, "Can you let me stay here for a while?"

After finishing speaking, Tong Yao blinked her eyes and looked even more cowardly, "And me, I can't walk now, can you carry me to the bed and lie down?"

Yaotong stood by and stared dumbfounded.

 Thanks to Fuyao and Jiusheng for their rewards, okay (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

  In addition, Mo Wuyan's name comes from Xiao Jiu'er on the 29th floor of the name-seeking post, thank you cutie.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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