Ye Moli looked at Mo Yurou, who was ignoring him, but he did not know what to feel in his heart. Perhaps she did not even remember him. It was also true that he was just a passer-by in her hurry.
Ye Moli's guess was right. Mo Yurou had long forgotten what happened that day. If she wanted to blame someone, she could only blame Ye Moli himself. That day, his poison had not been removed. Although only a small amount of poison dripped into the medicinal bath, it still changed the medicine in the bucket. It was already fortunate that Mo Yurou did not die.
Just like that, Mo Yurou read her book quietly while Ye Moli looked at Mo Yurou, who knew what she was thinking about. Yun 'er looked at her Miss and then looked at Ye Moli. She was a little confused. What was going on…After a while, she sat down by herself and hid in a corner to embroider.
At first, Mo Yurou just wanted to leave him alone, but she got so excited from reading that she forgot about the person in the room. She suddenly remembered and her back stiffened.
Ye Moli, who had been looking at Mo Yurou the whole time, could feel the change in her, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Yun 'er, why didn't you serve Young Master Wu Shang a cup of tea?”Mo Yurou felt Ye Moli's smile and was a little embarrassed. Yun 'er, who was at the side, was in trouble.
Yun 'er looked at the young lady who was completely different from usual. She was a little stunned and went out to make tea at a loss.
Immediately, Mo Yurou regretted her decision. She had sent him away. Now that there were only two people left in the room, she felt even more embarrassed.
"What book is Miss Mo reading? Why is she so fascinated?”Ye Moli seemed to sense her embarrassment and immediately changed the topic.
"It's just a random book." Mo Yurou put down the book in her hand and looked at Xian 'er as she walked in. She looked at him and said lightly," I'll take a look at your leg after lunch."”
Ye Moli naturally had no objections. He had picked this time to come over with the intention of having a meal with her. Now that she had brought it up, it was the best.
Xian 'er opened her mouth. She really wanted to remind the young miss that men and women were not allowed to sit at the same table at the age of seven. This was still in the young miss's room. Although it was outside, if word got out, the young miss's reputation would be ruined.
Mo Yurou naturally did not see Xian 'er's expression, but Ye Moli did. He glanced at her indifferently, and the displeasure in his eyes was very obvious. Xian' er trembled, but she was a little frightened. She quickly lowered her head, but she did not dare to say anything else.
"Xian 'er, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and serve the dishes.”Mo Yurou put down the book and looked at Xian-er, who was standing there foolishly, with a strange expression.
"Yes." Xian-er quickly left the room as if she was fleeing from a disaster.
Mo Yurou frowned slightly. Xian-er seemed a little strange today. Could it be…Mo Yurou stole a glance at Ye Moli.
Ye Moli felt her scrutinizing gaze, but he was a little happy in his heart. If he knew what she was thinking, this joy would probably turn into distress.
They ate quietly. Perhaps it was because Mo Yurou was a little arrogant, but Ye Moli was also very happy because he could eat with her. To outsiders, their combination was a little strange, but it was unusually harmonious, as if it was supposed to be like this.
Ye Moli stopped eating after eating a little. He had to admit that the food was delicious, but he couldn't eat too much. It was a pity that the table was full of food.
Mo Yurou saw him stop eating and frowned slightly. She didn't think that he was wasting food, but she didn't think that such a big man could only eat so little. Was it an embroidered pillow?
Ye Moli sighed helplessly and said,""I can't eat too much. If I eat too much, I'll feel uncomfortable.”
Mo Yurou was stunned and smiled awkwardly. She probably didn't expect that her thoughts would be seen through and that he would explain himself.
After a while, Xian 'er and Yun' er cleaned up the remaining food. Mo Yurou and Ye Moli also sat on the couch.
Mo Yurou took out her handkerchief and said,"Give me your hand."”
Ye Moli stretched it out without any hesitation.
Mo Yurou felt his pulse and closed her eyes.
Ye Moli looked at her in a daze. It was her every time. Even though he didn't see her face clearly last time, he could still see some of her features between her brows. Thinking that she was also one of this year's beauties, Ye Moli couldn't help but feel a little happy. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. Wasn't it destined?
Mo Yurou frowned. She knew that Young Master Wushang's leg was caused by poison, but she did not expect it to be so fast. Moreover, this poison had a faint familiar feeling.
Ye Moli saw Mo Yurou frowning and thought that Mo Yurou had no other way. She felt a little disappointed. It seemed that there was no other way for her legs. However, would Mo Yurou despise her like this? What could she do if she despised him?
"If it can't be cured, then forget it." Ye Moli's voice was a little hoarse and carried a trace of loneliness.
Mo Yurou opened her eyes and took a look at him. She did not expect him to be so open-minded. Back then, she had been crazy for a long time.
"Tell me, how did you get poisoned? When did you get poisoned? Do you know what poison you got?”Mo Yurou already had some understanding, but she still had to be cautious. Moreover, she really didn't have much confidence in this poison.
"About three months ago, I was ambushed. It should be a poison.”Ye Moli's words were concise and comprehensive, as if he didn't want to talk about the past.
"I'm afraid that's not all. There are also traces of slow-acting poison on your body, and in addition to these two types, there's also a mixed poison. It's a miracle that you can live until now.”Mo Yurou admired him a little. If it wasn't for his profound internal energy that suppressed all the poison in his body on his legs, there would probably be no such person as Young Master Wushang in this world.
Mixed poison? Ye Moli lowered his head slightly. His left hand slowly caressed the shallow bite mark on his right hand. So she was also this dangerous back then?
Mo Yurou saw that he didn't say much, so she took out a dagger and picked up an empty cup.""Leave a cup of blood and you can leave.”
An Yi was shocked and was about to step forward to say something when he was stopped by Ye Moli's gaze.
Ye Moli didn't say anything. He picked up the dagger and cut his wrist, letting the bright red blood flow into the cup.
Mo Yurou was stunned, but she did not expect him to be so unhesitant. Seeing that the cup was almost half full, she quickly said,""Enough, Xian 'er, bring me my medicine box.”
Xian 'Er quickly took the medicine box and walked in front of Ye Moli. She wanted to help him bandage his wound, but Ye Moli withdrew his hand and picked up the gauze and pressed it directly on the wound. He had no intention of letting Xian' Er bandage it.
Mo Yurou was stunned. Something seemed to flash in her mind. This scene seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember anything. Seeing the gauze slowly turn red, Mo Yurou frowned and said coldly,"Hand."
Ye Moli suddenly raised his head to look at her. Her eyes were filled with displeasure and seemed to be a little angry. Ye Moli was instantly in a good mood and reached out his hand.
Xian-er's mouth twitched. Was she being despised? Was that what he meant?
Mo Yurou didn't know why she felt this way. Perhaps she was angry that he didn't cherish her, but she still felt that her actions were inexplicable.
She picked up the medicine and sprinkled it on his wound. Then, she picked up a clean bandage and bandaged it. Her movements were a little rough, but Ye Moli felt that she was just a little rough on the outside. However, she was still very attentive and gentle.
Shadow One, who was standing at the side, was speechless. Was he still happy after being abused? His wise master had been replaced.
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