1650. Chapter 1650 Touched

Ye Zhen's whole body was twitching in pain, so she naturally had no time to pay attention to what the tower looked like. She just felt that the building she passed by was almost the same as the palace.

She was carried into a large courtyard. She didn't want to look at Emperor Mo's expression. It would be great if she could just pass out from the pain at this time. She didn't want to spend another moment with Emperor Mo.

"City Lord, who is this young man?"

Someone seemed to be talking, it should be Emperor Mo's men.

Emperor Mo glanced at Shen Ying indifferently and said, "Back off."

Shen Ying was stunned for a moment and stood aside.

"Who is that?" Yin Siyue asked in a low voice. She had never seen the city lord hug anyone back, so why did he hug a boy today?

"Why do you think I know?" Shen Ying asked.

Yin Siyue glared at him, "Aren't you always by the city lord's side?"

"It's not like you don't know that the city lord often goes out alone." Shen Ying said lightly, raising his eyes to look in the direction where Emperor Mo disappeared.

The city lord seems to think highly of this young man.

Ye Zhen didn't see clearly who Emperor Mo was talking to. She was carried into a huge room. The room was very big, but the furnishings were extremely simple. There was a frightening chill everywhere.

She was placed on the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Zhen struggled to sit up. She didn't want to lie on his bed.

"Since you don't want what you owe me, you shouldn't come out and cause trouble. I warned you." Emperor Mo said coldly, "Take off your clothes."

Ye Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "Give me the blood of the Beast King, and I will do it myself."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Emperor Mo's mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery, "Do you think that just applying the blood of the Fierce Beast King to the wound will eliminate the mark of the Fierce Beast?"

Otherwise, what else? Ye Zhen snorted in her heart and wisely did not ask.

"Since you don't want to have anything to do with me, you shouldn't come here. I have to wonder if you are trying to attract my attention again and again." Emperor Mo came closer to her, his eyes were deep and cold. Staring at her.

"Did I beg you to help me? Whether it was before or now, did I beg you?" Ye Zhenxing looked at him with wide eyes.

Emperor Mo's eyes fell on her pale pink lips, which were different from the red, swollen and shiny lips after being kissed by him last time. He even had the urge to bite her lips, as if doing so could restore the blood color.

He reached out and grabbed her belt and pulled it open, "Don't be pretentious. If the Supreme Lord had a way to save you, he wouldn't ask me. Don't think that I am very interested in you. To me, you are It’s just a problem that can’t be shaken off.”

"What are you going to do?" Ye Zhen asked screaming, but her shoulder was so painful that she had no strength to stop him.

"Leave here immediately after removing the mark. I won't help you next time." Emperor Mo said in a cold voice, taking off her clothes until only a bellyband was left, completely exposing the wound on her shoulder.

"Do you think I care about you helping me? Emperor Mo, you...get out!" Ye Zhen held her uninjured hand in front of her body, her cheeks turned red with anger at Emperor Mo's actions.

Emperor Mo sat cross-legged in front of her, "If you don't care about me saving you, then give your life back to me. I saved you twice, and you owe me two lives."

"You..." Ye Zhen gritted her teeth with hatred, how could such a good person like Mo Rongzhan be this person's clone.

"Put your hands on your knees and adjust your breath to protect your Qi Hai." Emperor Mo said coldly.

Ye Zhen didn't want to listen to him, but now that she had reached this point, it seemed that there would be no benefit if she refused again.

For the sake of Mingxi and to be able to go back to see Mo Rongzhan early, she endured it!

Emperor Mo saw that she finally put her hand down slowly, but her whole body was still tense, as if she was very nervous.

"Relax and adjust your breath." Emperor Mo said quietly.

Ye Zhen glared at him, closed her eyes and didn't look at him, imagining that the person sitting in front of her was a piece of wood, so that she could concentrate on regulating her breath.

Emperor Mo looked at her with raised eyebrows. Her face was pale, and her skin seemed to be more delicate than what he had seen before, and... the bulging nephrite on her chest seemed even bigger than what he had seen in his dream.

The bright yellow bellyband couldn't cover her softness at all. It looked like... she was about to breathe out. As she breathed, the nephrite jade bulged like a pair of rabbits...

Everything about her looked so familiar, and he knew that was how the clone felt about him.

This woman had blossomed beneath him...

What was he thinking about? Emperor Mo suddenly came back to his senses, suppressing the strong desire in his heart, and a red blood droplet formed on his fingertips.

Instantly, the whole room smelled of blood.

Ye Zhen also smelled the smell, but she was fully focused on regulating her breath to protect the sea of ​​qi, so it didn't alarm her.

Emperor Mo controlled the blood bead to reach Ye Zhen's shoulder. The blood bead was only a little space away from his fingertips. As the spiritual power increased, the blood bead rotated faster and faster, and the scar scratched by the beast opened again. Red blood flowed out.

The blood was sucked in by the blood beads.

pain!

Sweat broke out on Ye Zhen's forehead, and she felt pain all over her body, as if something was forcibly leaving her body. There was a breath that did not belong to her running around in her body. If she hadn't been protecting Qi Hai, at this time Qi Hai must have been injured.

Time passed little by little, the rotating blood beads absorbed more blood, and the color became more vivid.

Ye Zhen's whole body was covered in sweat.

Emperor Mo lowered his eyes and could see her body that could see almost everything now. He was unhappy with his reaction. He didn't like to be influenced by others, especially women.

"Well..." The last drop of blood was sucked away from Ye Zhen's wound, and she groaned in pain. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw a familiar handsome face engraved in her life, "Azhan !”

Emperor Mo collected the blood beads and supported Ye Zhen who fell softly.

"There is no more Mo Rongzhan in this world." Emperor Mo said quietly, frowning at the woman in his arms. He should have thrown her out. Forget it, she looked so weak.

The wound on Ye Zhen's shoulder had healed visibly. He picked her up and walked to the clean room.

There was a flowing hot spring pool in the clean room. He frowned at Ye Zhen and reluctantly carried her into the pool to clean the stains on her body.

"Azhan, Azhan..." Ye Zhen shouted in a daze, "I miss you so much."

Emperor Mo felt that the tip of his heart wanted to be pricked by dense needles, and the clone's memory fiercely wanted to break through the seal.

"Troublesome woman!" Emperor Mo cursed in a low voice, picked up Ye Zhen, threw her into the quilt and left.

He must stay away from her!

"City Lord, where are you going?" Yin Siyue saw Emperor Mo coming out in a hurry, smiled and stepped forward to ask him, strange, where is that young man?

"You and Shen Ying go to the Flame Desert. The abnormality of the beast today is not just due to the bloodthirsty grass. Go and find out." Emperor Mo said expressionlessly.