"no, do not want......."
Tan Zhixi shook her head in panic, her eyes full of pleading.
She was so weak that she could only watch the man's hand touch her bellyband.
The feeling of nausea arises from the bottom of my heart.
His eyes were stained with the will to die.
The man stared at her delicate skin with a complicated look on his face, including pleasure, lust, and revenge...
A variety of complex emotions finally turned into harshness.
His rough and dirty fingers touched the embroidery on Tanzhixi's bellyband.
Tan Zhixi's pupils trembled, and her eyes became more desperate.
She closed her eyes and bit her tongue hard.
The strong smell of blood filled the mouth, and Tan Zhixi exerted force again.
The next moment, a warm feeling enveloped the skin exposed due to the torn clothes.
At the same time, the familiar faint herbal fragrance suddenly lingered in your breath.
Your Highness?
Tan Zhixi subconsciously loosened the force on her teeth, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to open them.
Even if it was her imagination, she still wanted this moment of warmth.
After two breaths of greed, Tan Zhixi was once again ready to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
But suddenly I heard a man's frightened voice: "Who are you?"
Tan Zhixi felt disbelief in her heart.
Her long eyelashes trembled violently and she slowly opened her eyes.
What caught her eye was a face that she thought was an illusion.
But at this moment, Mo Jinming's gentle face was covered with icy murderous intent.
He took off his coat and put it on Tan Zhixi, holding her tightly in his arms.
When he lowered his eyes and looked at Tan Zhixi, Tan Zhixi could clearly see the panic and distress in his eyes.
"Your Highness..." She opened her mouth and endured the severe pain in her tongue to spit out two indistinct syllables.
The blood in his mouth slid down the corners of his lips.
Mo Jinming raised his hand distressedly and touched her white and tender cheek.
His fingertips fell on the corners of her lips, trying to wipe away the blood dripping from her mouth.
However, he was horrified to find——
More and more blood comes out.
The girl in his arms looked weak and broken, as if she would leave him at any time.
Mo Jinming suppressed the panic in his heart, picked up Tan Zhixi and walked out quickly.
When he passed by Zi Linwei, who was pressing down on the man, he paused slightly, and his voice was cold and without warmth, "Take him to Tan Mansion."
.......
The Third Prince's Mansion.
Su Ruotang took a simple bath and applied medicine to the wounds on his body when he heard Shen Shi report that Tan Zhixi had been found.
Mo Ronyan took her little hand and sat in front of the dressing mirror, using his internal energy to dry her hair.
He picked up the hair tie on the table and tied her waist-length hair loosely.
Su Ruotang was worried about Tan Zhixi, so she got up and left.
Mo Ronyan held her down with a slight force on his hand and sighed softly, "Xiao Haitang, if you go back to Tan Mansion like this, my grandfather will beat me out."
Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment and looked in the mirror.
I saw the girl in the mirror, with red scratches on her porcelain-white face and neck.
Although the scar was not big, it was extremely conspicuous on her fair and clean skin.
Seeing her stunned, Mo Ronyan reluctantly opened the drawer, took the veil and put it on her gently.
Su Ruotang raised his head and looked at the red mark burned by the magma on the side of the man's face. His clear pupils were filled with distress, "What should I do if there is a scar?"
Mo Rongyan pulled her up and walked out. Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "Will Little Haitang dislike it?"
Su Ruotang held his arm and smiled sweetly, "Well, I dislike it."
Mo Ronyan's clear and clean bones flexed, and he flicked his smooth forehead. His clear voice was doting and domineering, "There's nothing you can do about it, you have to look at this face for the rest of your life."
Su Ruotang had a smile on her face, and the heavy worry in her heart was slightly dissipated.
She raised her chin proudly: "Well, I'll just take a look at it."
Seeing the girl's proud look, Mo Ronyan's eyes were filled with smiles and he helped her get into the carriage.
Tanfu.
When Wang and Feng saw Tan Zhixi covered in blood and tattered clothes, their vision went dark and they almost fainted.
Fortunately, it was already dark at this time, and with the protection of Zilin Guards and Mo Jinming, the people passing by did not see Tan Zhixi's appearance at this time.
Tan Ming walked beside Mo Jinming, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably, "What's wrong with Zhixi?"
Mo Jinming hugged Tan Zhixi tightly and lowered his voice, "It's not life-threatening. We'll talk about it later. Please invite my younger siblings over first."
Wang and Feng slowly came over and led Mo Jinming to hold Tan Zhixi and walk towards the courtyard where she lived.
Feng glanced at the maid and the boy with an expressionless face, then hit the ground with the crutch in her hand, "Do you know what to say and what not to say about tonight?"
The maids and servants all lowered their heads and said, "Slave/Slave, I know."
Feng glanced at them and quickly followed Mo Jinming with Wang's support.
Tan Xiuyuan stared at the middle-aged man being held down by Zi Linwei, the expression in his eyes changed several times.
After a moment, he asked with surprise and doubt in his eyes, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and grinned at Tan Xiuyuan, "Uncle, don't you remember me?"
Uncle?
When Tan Xiuyuan heard this, his pupils shrank, "Are you Tan Dangui?"
Hearing the words Tan Dangui, Tan Ming's pupils tightened instantly, "Brother Dangui?"
Tan Dangui is the son of Tan Xiu, the half-brother of his father Tan Xiuyuan.
When Tan Dangui was three years old, Tan Xiu joined other businessmen with the intention of annexing the Tan family's property, but was discovered in time by Mr. Tan.
Old Mr. Tan thought that he was his son, so he just expelled the family from Tan Mansion without reporting him to the official.
The next moment, Tan Ming punched him on the bridge of the nose and said angrily: "You beast!"
