At this time, there were only four people left in the hall, including Gu Qingcheng and Wan Yanxia. The two beauties looked at each other and saw tenderness in each other's eyes.
Gu Qingcheng chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that Sister Wan would be so affectionate towards Young Master Yi."
Wan Yanxia said: "Sister Gu, you are not bad at Mr. Zhang. I never thought that 'Gone with the Wind', who never shows true feelings, would actually feel true feelings."
The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and Gu Qingcheng said: "Please ask Sister Wan to prepare a room for my sister."
Wan Yanxia smiled ambiguously and said, "Just need one room?"
Gu Qingcheng hesitated slightly, but quickly made up his mind and said, "Yes, one room is enough."
Wan Yanxia said: "Sister Gu, it seems that the relationship between you and Mr. Zhang is deeper than I thought. You will be alone in a room so soon, haha."
Zhang Mo accepted it calmly, while Gu Qingcheng felt shy and said, "Sister Wan, don't talk nonsense."
Yi Haichao smiled slightly, but he didn't expect it to be an injury. He covered his mouth and coughed heavily. Then, fearing that Wan Yanxia would find out, he secretly wiped the blood from his hand, like a prodigal son who insisted on showing off his strength to the one he loved.
Unexpectedly, although Yi Haichao's movements were hidden, they were still visible to the evening mist. Due to Yi Haichao's appearance, Wan Yanxia just pretended not to see it, but her eye circles became red again.
Zhang Mo said: "Brother Yi, how is your injury?"
Taking into account Wan Yanxia's presence, Yi Haichao did not dare to tell the truth and said, "Just rest for two or three more hours and then everything will be fine."
Zhang Mo sneered and said: "Don't lie. You can hide Yanxia, but you can't hide it from me. At this time, you are just relying on the inner strength of Du Yuan to hold on. Once that inner strength dissipates, , you’re probably going to faint again.”
Yi Haichao was startled and smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhang, don't talk nonsense. Is it possible that you know my own injuries better than me? Yanxia, help me up."
Wan Yanxia said anxiously: "No! With your current physical condition, you must lie down properly!"
Yi Haichao suddenly said sharply: "Yanxia, help me up!"
Wan Yanxia didn't expect that Yi Haichao would suddenly attack her. She was a little shocked at the moment, but after she came to her senses, she still didn't move and insisted: "No."
Yi Haichao looked at Wan Yanxia and said, "Yanxia, since you don't help me up, it will be the same if I stand up by myself. Anyway, my injury is not serious."
After saying that, Yi Haichao struggled and really wanted to get up.
Zhang Mo rolled his eyes and felt that Yi Haichao really didn't understand the style. At this time, he was still thinking about getting up and opening Wan Yanxia's arms. He sighed and said: "Brother Yi, don't hold on, you still think your injury is not enough." Heavy?"
Yi Haichao still spoke harshly and said: "My injury is not serious, how can I insist on it?"
Zhang Mo looked at Yi Haichao with a smile. He was about to expose him, but then he remembered that he was "seriously injured" at this time. If he acted casually in front of Gu Qingcheng, he would have to reveal his secret. He just laughed a few times and looked at Gu Qingcheng. Qingcheng said softly: "Qingcheng, I'm sorry to bother you."
Gu Qingcheng nodded lightly, knowing that if Yi Haichao continued to hold on, his injuries would only get worse, and there would be no benefit at all. He then flicked out a trace of internal energy and invaded Yi Haichao's body. Yi Haichao was seriously injured and did not notice it. He only felt that his whole body was exhausted. , the body that had been propped up suddenly collapsed and fell into Wan Yanxia's arms.
Yi Haichao leaned his head against Wan Yanxia's thigh and met her concerned gaze. He finally stopped holding on and coughed a few times and said, "Yanxia, I might have to work hard for you."
Wan Yanxia was startled, shook her head quickly and said, "Young Master Yi, it's not hard work."
Yi Haichao's face became paler and he said weakly: "Thank you very much."
Gu Qingcheng looked at Yi Haichao like this, looked down at Zhang Mo, and said: "Master Zhang, you are also injured. If the pain is unbearable, there is no need to hold on. Don't worry, I will take care of you."
Of course Zhang Mo didn't hold on. To be honest, his current condition was much better than Wan Yanxia's, but in order to stay in Gu Qingcheng's arms for a little longer, Zhang Mo was willing to go all out and pretend to be weak.
Zhang Mo coughed lightly and said, "Qingcheng, I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while and I'll be fine."
Gu Qingcheng nodded, with a slight blush on her pretty face, and said: "Master Zhang, if you don't mind, I will take care of you in the next few days. Well, if Master Zhang thinks that I can't take care of others, and wants someone else Take care of it, of course it’s okay.”
Zhang Mo stared straight at Gu Qingcheng and found that when Gu Qingcheng said this, the first half of the sentence was quite shy, but at the end of the sentence, Gu Qingcheng was staring at him with an unkind expression, and his eyes seemed to contain the inner strength of ice. , it was so cold that Zhang Mo shivered a few times.
Zhang Mo said: "Qingcheng, if you are willing to condescend to take care of me for many days, then it is too late for me to be grateful, so how can I dare to despise you?"
Gu Qingcheng nodded, turned to look at Wan Yanxia, and said, "Sister Wan, I'll take Mr. Zhang down to rest first, and I'll say goodbye first."
Wan Yanxia smiled and said, "That's fine, Sister Gu. I just have to take Young Master Yi to heal his injuries. I'll say goodbye."
Gu Qingcheng supported Zhang Mo and walked out of the hall.
Zhang Mo was very shameless and tried his best to pretend that he was extremely weak. He didn't exert any strength at all. His whole body was almost pressed against Gu Qingcheng. Rather than saying that Gu Qingcheng was supporting him, it was better to say that Gu Qingcheng was carrying him. .
Fortunately, Gu Qingcheng's martial arts skills are very strong. Although Zhang Mo is such a rogue, it is still easy to walk with him.
Zhang Mo closed his eyes tightly at this time and let Gu Qingcheng support him. After a while, he arrived at a room in the side hall.
Gu Qingcheng carefully laid Zhang Mo down on the bed and said, "Master Zhang, do you need some sleep?"
Zhang Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "How can I sleep when the beauty is here?"
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Then shall I go?"
Hearing this, Zhang Mo stood up suddenly, grabbed Gu Qingcheng's arm, and said, "Qingcheng, are you going to leave me alone as an injured person?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled and said: "Master Zhang, you have such strength, you don't look like a patient with internal injuries."
Zhang Mo secretly thought that was bad, then pretended to be weak, lay down heavily, and said: "Maybe it's a reflection of the past."
Gu Qingcheng laughed and said: "Master Zhang, you are already injured, why are you still joking?"
Even so, Gu Qingcheng was afraid that it would be exactly what Zhang Mo said, so she didn't dare to leave for a while. She sat beside Zhang Mo's bed and chatted wordlessly.
Zhang Mohu said: "Qingcheng, can I ask you a question?"
Gu Qingcheng said softly: "Mr. Zhang, it's okay if you just ask."
Zhang Mo was silent for a moment and said, "Qingcheng, who was the young master you and Brother Liu were talking about earlier?"
