Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 389 Should This Envoy Reward You?
Mo Jiu looked at the wound on the back of Ling Xiaohan's head and frowned.This wound is sure to become infected if it is not closed.At that time, even if the real Lingling Xiaohan wakes up, it will be useless.

If she was alone or the person beside him was not the messenger, maybe she would do a simple stitch for him right away, but the messenger was next to her, so she couldn't do this action.

After all, Mo Jiu didn't want Wu Chen to find out that she was the one who saved her.

Wu Chen saw Mo Jiu looking at Ling Xiaohan's wound, his eyes darkened a bit, and said: "How do you think this wound should be healed?"

Mo Jiu held back the suture that was about to blurt out, and shook his head.

"Ordinary gold warehouse medicine may not be able to cure, Wuchen, do you know how to treat it?"

Wuchen's eyes flashed slightly, he squatted down, and stretched out a hand.Suddenly a little green light emerged from the fingertips and flew into the wound.But in a moment, the wound was intact.

"You don't have wood spirit power, and it's amazing to have medical skills. If you can't heal this wound, I can't blame you."

Mo Jiu didn't hear these words.Mo Jiu looked at Wuchen and pondered why his spiritual power attributes were different every time, and how many kinds of spiritual power he had.

Seeing that Mo Jiu was born again, Wu Chen frowned slightly, and said, "I'm curious, how did you understand the meaning of this envoy and cooperate so seamlessly. Because this envoy knows that demons can eavesdrop on sound transmissions. The secret voice, so I didn't use the sound transmission to communicate with you."

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, with a smile on his lips: "Trust."

Wuchen's eyes paused, Mo Jiu said that he trusted him, does it mean that the role of messenger is more suitable for promoting feelings with her?

"Only trust?"

Mo Jiu tilted his head and smiled, and said, "Of course it's not just trust, but also flaws. Heavenly Demon's actions are full of flaws, and it's hard for me to be deceived by him."

"What flaw?"

"Since he appeared. The time of his appearance is also suspicious. If he appears sooner or later, he appears when I press the Eighth Prince. When the Eighth Prince died, he said two words. It was him. If I guessed correctly, the next The Eighth Prince should have raised his finger to point at him. But at this moment, the Eighth Prince was killed, and he did not point out who was behind the scenes. At this time, I had already begun to suspect him, and all the subsequent behaviors confirmed my thoughts .”

There is a look of approval in Wuchen's eyes, and a doting smile on the corner of his lips.

Obviously still only a teenager, this kind of doting smile seems a bit sophisticated and familiar, it doesn't make Mo Jiu feel awkward, but warms his heart.

"As for the subsequent coincidences, of course he deliberately arranged them. Even Wuchen behind the bead curtain in the brothel is just his conspiracy. I never believed that person would be you."

Wuchen nodded and spoke, his voice was like a spring, clear and nice.

"You trust me so much, shouldn't I reward you?"

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows and curled his lips lightly. "There is no need for rewards."

Wuchen: "But I also have to admire that you can cooperate with me to catch the demon just now with just a few glances. And this envoy never knew that you can also act."

Mo Jiu glanced at Wuchen, and said quietly, "If your acting skills weren't so bad, I wouldn't have been hurt."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to caress the wound on his neck that was cut open by the dagger.But it was so painful that I could only take a breath.

Suddenly, there was a coolness in the neck, and the pain relieved a lot.

(End of this chapter)