Chapter 57
"The clothes are a bit too big. Brother Mo, you can just make them up. I'll put them here for you and change them into tomorrow. In the next two days, I'll go to the city to make new ones for each of you."

Ruojin gestured, folded the clothes and put them aside.

Mo looked at the clothes, but didn't say anything, his brows were still frowning.

Ruojin tidied up the back room, and when she saw a green apple in front of Mo, she immediately smiled.

"Let me just say that this green apple is delicious. If Brother Mo likes it, I will go to the mountain to collect herbs tomorrow, and I will pick some more for you."

"Jin'er, come here."

Ruo Jin was talking vigorously, when she suddenly heard Mo shouting, she always felt that the voice and the tone were a bit unnatural, but she didn't think much, and looked at Mo in puzzlement, and then walked over.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Ruojin noticed a trace of unnaturalness in Mo Mo's eyes, as well as the tightly wrinkled brow, and he paused in his heart, as if half a beat had been missed.

"You take this, don't lose it."

It was the half-broken purse!

Ruojin didn't know why, but just took the half of the purse casually, and the word "ink" on it was still neat and neat, as if smiling at them.

"This may be a symbol of your status. You gave it to me, brother Mo. Are you leaving now?"

Ruojin's heart tightened, and only then did she realize that something was wrong with Chu Mo.

"If I can survive this calamity, you Su Ruojin, with this half purse as evidence, I can promise you any condition, any."

Mo did not answer this question directly, but gave an answer.

Ruojin didn't know if he had recovered his memory, but it didn't seem to matter, since she saved Mo in the afternoon, she knew he was leaving soon.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would bring it up so soon.

"Okay, I accept it. But, Brother Mo, your injury may take two days to heal, and it's not too late to leave after the injury is healed. Don't worry, I will go to collect medicine tomorrow, and you will definitely recover soon." Get better."

Ruojin carefully put the purse into her sleeve, she would never refuse such a good deed.

This Mo Ke is the third prince, and he is very likely to be the emperor in the future, or even a prince at worst. This unconditional condition is hard to come by.

Even if she felt that she would never have anything to do with the royal family, there would be an accident. Human life in ancient times was very worthless, and maybe one day this purse would become her life-saving straw.

Ruojin happily put away her purse, it feels good to have something like a gold medal for avoiding death, especially since this big trouble is about to go away, the world is getting better and better.

For some reason, seeing her happy face, Mo frowned again, feeling a little discomfort in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

"Brother Mo, I have to go out early tomorrow morning, but I have already ordered Xiaoye to help you decoct the medicine. Now, you can have a good rest, and I won't bother you."

After Ruojin finished speaking, he knew that the boring gourd didn't talk much, so he left with the medicine jar without waiting for his answer.

But he didn't expect that just as she stepped out of the door, her dark eyes sharpened, and she looked around.

"Come out."

As soon as the voice fell, four teenagers suddenly appeared from nowhere, and they knelt down and bowed to Mo. Looking at their clothes and hair accessories, they were the four teenagers who were fighting with the men in black in the suburbs!
"Master, the subordinates are incompetent and willing to be punished!"

(End of this chapter)

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