Master is a white moonlight

At nine o'clock in the evening, there were not many people in the corridor of the hospital, and occasionally a nurse or two on duty walked by.

Hospitals for foreigners have always been like this. Chinese people hardly know how to go to the hospital for treatment. Everyone is still used to seeing a doctor in a sitting room.

Because of the incompatibility between men and women, few female patients go to the hospital for treatment.

"Doctor Carl, it's bad!" Nurse Li hurried to the door of the office and shouted at Dr. Carl in the office, "Prime Minister, he's injured!"

"Where is the injury?!" Dr. Carl was leaning on the chair and taking a nap, but after hearing Nurse Li's words, he lost all sleepiness.

"Lungs." Nurse Li replied, "The fork is inserted into the lungs."

When Carl heard this, he quickly stood up from the chair, looked at Nurse Li with a frown, and ordered, "Nurse Li, prepare for the operation immediately!"

At the door of the operating room, Adjutant Chen stood upright in a dark brown military uniform, his whole body was filled with cold air.

"Adjutant Chen, Boss Mo and the others have already arrived at the residence." A non-commissioned officer hurried forward, saluted a standard military salute to Adjutant Chen, and said respectfully.

"They?" Adjutant Chen frowned slightly and asked without turning his head, "Apart from Boss Mo, who else?"

"Doctor Leng." The sergeant replied.

Adjutant Chen snorted coldly, with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "Before the Prime Minister wakes up, neither of them should even think about leaving the Prime Minister's Office, understand?"

"Yes, this subordinate understands!" The sergeant nodded and said.

"Well, let's go down." Adjutant Chen ordered coldly, his gaze remained on the door of the operating room, and he waved his hand at the sergeant.

The entire Prime Minister's Office was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.A row of non-commissioned officers in dark brown military uniforms stood at the gate, each carrying a long gun behind their backs.

"Boss Mo, Doctor Leng." The sergeant looked at Mo Yu and Leng Yizhen, and said seriously, "Please follow me."

"It's troublesome." Mo Yu nodded slightly to the sergeant, and said politely.

The sergeant led Mo Yu and Leng Yijiao into the mansion, bypassed the corridor, and went straight to the door of the Prime Minister's room.

"The corpse is inside." The sergeant stood at the door, pushed the door open with both hands, and pointed to the room.

"Thank you." Mo Yu said calmly, raised the hem of the gown with one hand, and stepped over the threshold.

Seeing this, Leng Yijiao also followed behind Mo Yu and walked into the house.

In the room, Chang Fei was lying flat on the big mahogany carved bed with disheveled clothes, his eyes were staring like copper bells, and he was staring at the ceiling blankly.

The dark hole on the forehead looked very abrupt, the skin around the forehead had been scorched, and there were a few solidified dark red bloodstains on the pale face.

He still held a stainless steel fork tightly in his right hand, and the blood on the fork had already solidified.The tips of the forks are obviously polished, much sharper than normal forks.

Mo Yu stood quietly in front of the bed, the expression on his face was as calm as usual, without any change in emotion.

Leng Yijiao at the side was obviously frightened by Chang Fei's death, took a big half step back again and again, and quickly turned his face away in fear.

"Xian'er, don't be afraid." Seeing this, Mo Yu pulled Leng Yijiao into her arms, patted Leng Yijiao's back lightly, and comforted her softly.

Leng Yizhen's shoulders trembled slightly, and he buried his head in Mo Yu's chest, hiding in Mo Yu's arms, unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing a dead person for the first time, someone he knew, Leng Yizhen felt somewhat uncomfortable and frightened, and tears kept falling down.

After Leng Yizhen calmed down, Mo Yu let go of her arms and approached the bed.Bending down, Mo Yu reached out to smooth Chang Fei's eyelids.

"Rest in peace, Changfei." Mo Yu straightened up, looked at Changfei who had closed his eyes, and said seriously, "This is the way of the world, and you have suffered enough. This time, you will not have any more troubles." It’s a relief to be in pain.”

When Mo Yu and Leng Yizhen came out of the room one after the other, they were stopped by the sergeant at the door.

"Boss Mo, it's late at night and the dew is heavy, so let's go back tomorrow." The sergeant's tone was firm, without any discussion, "The room has been prepared, please come with me."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, took Leng Yizhen's hand, held it tightly in her palm, and said lightly, "I'm sorry."

The guest room is located at the west end of the corridor, and a big tree is planted in front of the window.The moonlight spilled into the house through the treetops, and the silver light sprinkled a piece.

Mo Yu leaned back against the head of the bed, with a calm expression on her face.Leng Yizhen rested his head on Mo Yu's belly, looking at the moonlight outside the window.

"Xian'er, are you afraid?" Mo Yu ran his fingers through Leng Yijiao's hair, wrapped the hair between his fingers, and asked softly.

"Don't be afraid." Leng Yizhen took Mo Yu's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "As long as I'm with you, it's the same anywhere."

"Don't worry, Jian'er, we'll be fine. Now that you have developed this prescription to get rid of white noodles, no one knows your contribution to Pingjing City." Mo Yu looked straight ahead and said calmly, "Prime Minister, don't worry. He will do things to destroy his reputation. Besides, this city of Pingjing is the territory of the chief of the customs, and the prime minister will not give the chief of face. "

"Well, I believe you." Leng Yizhen nodded heavily and said.

"Xian'er, you will be leaving in a few days, is there anything you want to say to me before you leave?" Mo Yu asked suddenly, her eyes still looking straight ahead.

"Mo Yu, I..." Leng Yizhen thought that sooner or later he would have to ask, so he should just tell Mo Yu all the truth.

Leng Yizhen sat up, crossed his legs, looked at Mo Yu with a pair of almond eyes, and summoned up the courage to say, "Mo Yu, actually I am not from your space, I come from another space. I know what to say to you. , you may not believe it, but I don't want to keep hiding it from you!"

Next, Leng Yizhen told Mo Yu exactly how he came to the second space and the purpose of coming here.

While talking, Leng Yizhen observed Mo Yu's expression.But this person looked at him dotingly from the beginning to the end, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So I had to leave here because of the effect of the medicine in my body, not my original intention." Leng Yizhen finally stopped hiding anything from Mo Yu, and felt a lot more relieved, "Mo Yu, you trust me Did you say anything?"

"Believe it." Mo Yu nodded his chin slightly, and said with a smile, "I will believe whatever Jian'er says."

Leng Yizhen suppressed the tears in her eyes, was so moved that she could not speak, and it took a long time before she said, "Mo Yu, the purpose of my coming here is to ask you for something. With it, Meiman will agree. Heal my master's leg disease."

"Xian'er was joking." Mo Yu raised his hand and gently hooked Leng Yiying's sideburns behind his ears, and said dotingly, "Don't say it's the same thing, even if Jian'er wants my life, I will give it to you." you."

"I won't allow you to talk nonsense like that!"

"What do you want?"

"Your rarest item."

"I don't have any rare items." Mo Yu smiled and said, "For me, all items are external objects, and there is nothing rare at all."

"..." Leng Yizhen frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"Xian'er, don't you even know what you want?" Mo Yu said as he took Leng Yijiao's left hand, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and interlocked his fingers.

Leng Yizhen lowered his head, frowned, and thought for a while.

Leng Yizhen still hasn't figured out what this "plum blossom nail" is.

"Plum Blossom Nail." Leng Yizhen thought for a while, and simply said the name of the thing, "I actually don't know exactly what this 'Plum Blossom Nail' is, and Meiman said that 'Plum Blossom Nail' will be used in other ways." The shape exists. So from the appearance point of view, it is not a nail."

"So she asked you to get the plum blossom nails." Mo Yu smiled and said calmly, "Yes, you are the only one in this world who can make me hand over the plum blossom nails willingly."

"Mo Yu, do you know what plum blossom nails are?!" Leng Yijiao looked at Mo Yu in surprise and asked.

"Don't worry, Er, when you leave, I will definitely hand over the plum blossom nails to you." Mo Yu embraced Leng Yizhen, lowered his head and kissed Leng Yizhen's hair, and a drop of crystal tears flowed down the corner of his eyes. slide.