In the mountains and forests.

Xiao Ye was leading a group of more than ten soldiers to search the mountains along the river.

The intense worry over the past few days had left him looking haggard, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his lips were chapped due to the heat.

However, Xiao Ye always held the belief that Mo Jingchen was still alive and never thought of giving up.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Ye followed the sound and saw a soldier who killed a mosquito biting his cheek and sprayed blood on his face.

This amount of bleeding is really exaggerated ...

Before Xiao Ye could finish his sigh, he saw the soldier stumble forward and backward and fall to the ground.

There was a soldier nearby who immediately went to help the person.

"Brother! Get up!"

These soldiers were all the best who followed King Zhenbei from northern Xinjiang.

Knowing the importance of finding Mr. Mo at this time to the prince, they would never allow their physical strength to collapse.

The fallen soldier said helplessly:

"I can't get up, half of my body is numb ... "

Xiao Ye originally thought that the soldier was tired. After hearing this, he looked at his cheek that had just been bitten by a mosquito. It was already highly red and swollen.

Taking into account the incident in Wuyin Village, Xiao Ye immediately concluded:

This mosquito is extremely poisonous!

"You cut off your robes immediately and cover your face, the mosquitoes here are poisonous!"

As soon as Xiao Ye finished speaking, another soldier fell in the team, and he said in horror,

"Master! I was bitten on the back of my hand just now, and now my legs are numb and I can't move forward!"

Everyone in the group knew how powerful the mosquitoes were here, so they all quickly cut off their robes with swords and wrapped their heads.

"ah!"

Another scream attracted the attention of the crowd.

Another person in the Guards team has fallen!

He kicked his legs repeatedly and took off his boots, only to see a big red bleeding spot on his calf.

"ah!

It hurts!

It was a big ant that got in and bit me! "

After a while, the three soldiers who were recruited fainted.

The rest of the people also started scratching their bodies and roaring.

"Ah! I was bitten too!"

"Ah! What the hell! Little black flying insect! I was bitten too!"

"Ah, it hurts so much in my back!"

After a while, the dozen or so soldiers who were accompanying them all fainted and fell to the ground ...

Xiao Ye stood there blankly, unable to do anything.

He was holding the insect repellent sachet hanging on his waist in his hand, feeling scared for a while:

Fortunately, I listened to Jingchen's words and obediently took a medicinal bath and hung an insect repellent sachet on my body. Otherwise, I would have collapsed here today ...

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of fighting coming from a distance.

Xiao Ye didn't have time to feel sentimental and immediately walked away quickly following the sound.

A grand canyon suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sounds of fighting were heard more clearly.

At rock bottom!

who? What happened?

Xiao Ye had a premonition that Mo Jingchen was down there!

However, the valley is full of cliffs, and I don’t have wings, so how can I get down?

Xiao Ye ran hurriedly, trying to find a way down.

After running for a long time, a tree vine growing downward appeared in front of him.

Xiao Ye grabbed the tree vine without hesitation and followed it.

Xiao Ye followed the sound of fighting. When the killing cries gradually subsided, he finally saw a road.

With a feeling of uneasiness and anxiety, he galloped away.

I saw a group of sword-wielding battle-wounded personnel, both men and women, walking outside surrounded by a ferocious-looking man.

The fierce-faced man was carrying someone on his back, it was Mo Jingchen!

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale and haggard, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive ...

Xiao Ye's heart trembled, and he was instantly furious. With bloodshot eyes and canthus, he pulled out the sword and roared fiercely,

"You guys! Put him down!"

Seeing the uninvited guests, this group of people raised their swords and prepared to fight again!

The fierce-faced man who was carrying Mo Jingchen was the owner of Jianxue Building, killing Tongtian.

Others didn't know Xiao Ye, but he did.

Although he knew that the identity of the sect leader was hidden from Xiao Ye, he knew better that this fight could not be fought.

If the Ninth Prince loses even one hair, the Sect Leader will have to pick off their heads!

Sha Tongtian quickly scolded everyone,

"Don't do anything! He is the Ninth Prince supported by Young Master!"

When Xiao Ye heard what he said, he guessed the identities of these people in an instant.

He eased the murderous aura in his body, sheathed his sword, hurried over, took the person from Sha Tongtian's back with eyes full of heartache, and held him horizontally.

Let Mo Jingchen's shoulder lean on his own.

He has lost a lot of weight, he must have suffered a lot ...

Xiao Ye's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times. He swallowed the bitterness in his heart, held back his tears, and walked out.

The group returned to a secret residence in the mountains of the Wuji Sect, waiting for the sect leader to wake up.

When Mo Jingchen woke up again, it was already seven days later.

After this ordeal, his already thin cheeks became sunken.

These days, Xiao Ye has been staying by the bedside without taking off his clothes, just waiting for this moment.

When Xiao Ye saw Mo Jingchen open his eyes, he suddenly became emotional and excited.

She immediately crawled on his chest and cried like a dog.

"Mo Jingchen, you finally woke up.

You have a high fever every night and it scares me to death, you know ... "

Mo Jingchen was speechless for a while, he only complained in his heart:

【 Do you have a fever every night ... 】

[It's so heavy ... I'm going to be crushed to death ... ]

Xiao Ye straightened up quickly, with tears on his face. The tears were still flowing down unbridled, and he was twitching with discomfort.

"Mo Jingchen, it's all my fault. I didn't protect you ... you hit me ... "

As he said that, Xiao Ye grabbed his hand and hit his own hand.

Mo Jingchen's deep eyes were filled with broken light. Although he was quite excited to see Xiao Ye again, he still couldn't help complaining in his heart:

【Cried? So childish ... ]

[Xiao Sansui]

[The King of Zhenbei, who commands thousands of troops and is invincible in every attack, actually cries like a three-year-old baby in private. If word spreads, where is the power of the army ... ]

[Really, I didn’t see it ... ]

【Asking for a pair of eyes that have never seen before ... 】

Xiao Ye heard Mo Jingchen's thoughts and didn't want to be so disgusted by him, so he held back his tears forcefully.

He wiped his tears with his sleeves and said in a hoarse voice, choked with sobs.

"Mo Jingchen, please say something, are you okay?"

Mo Jingchen's thin, pale lips opened slightly and spit out one word:

"Hungry ... "

Xiao Ye burst into tears and turned into a smile.

"As long as you know you're hungry, come here! Bring some food!"

When Mo Jingchen saw that the person who came in with the food was actually the master of Qianji Pavilion, a know-it-all, his expression froze:

[It’s over, the vest fell off ... ]

[I don’t know how these idiots introduced me to Xiaosi. He must be very angry that I kept it from him ... ]

Xiao Ye took the porridge from Wan Shitong's plate and stirred it with a spoon.

"I let them make porridge once an hour and warm it on the stove, thinking that you can eat it as soon as you wake up."

Xiao Ye blew on the spoon and brought the porridge to Mo Jingchen's mouth.

Mo Jingchen raised his hands to take the bowl and spoon.

"I'll do it myself~"