Chapter: 2810
After everyone heard the movement, they hurriedly turned around, and then their faces showed joy.
"Brother, you are finally here!"
"My subordinate Tong Jun (Chen Jin) has met the envoy Zhenyue."
Lin Mo frowned as he looked at Kanzi's serious injury.
"Prince, who moved you?"
As he spoke, his tone also became serious, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
The prince did not return, but urged anxiously.
"I'm fine, big brother, show your sister-in-law. She's been in a coma for a long time."
At this time, Lin Mo noticed that his wife, who was lying on the grass behind them, withdrew his smile and quickly ran to his wife's side.
"**!"
Lin Mo squatted down and hurriedly stretched out his fingers to catch Xu **'s wife. After a while, his nervous expression gradually relaxed.
Fortunately, it was just a loss of energy. It was difficult for Du Ji to deal with, but for Lin Mo, it was not serious.
After he took out the Dugu Jiu Xuan needle, he carefully stabbed it into the key points of his wife's various places. Through the traction of spiritual power, Lin Mo transferred his own essence into Xu **'s body.
Hesitant to worry about hurting his wife's body, Lin Mo refined and extended the process. While observing his wife's physical condition, he controlled the input of essence a little bit.
Half an hour later, Lin Mo stopped what he was doing. After retrieving the Jiu Xuan needle, he helped his wife up in distress, let her snuggle up in his arms, and put his coat on his wife.
"It's no big deal, she's too tired."
This sentence is not only for the prince, but also for him, Lin Mo.
With a sense of guilt, Lin Mo took out the Jinchuang ointment and various medicinal pills for internal and external injuries.
"Take care of your injuries first, I haven't done this well."
After apologizing, Lin Mo recounted the ins and outs of the whole thing and a few others.
After the prince heard it, he even shouted that he wanted to blow up the Basha Sacred Mountain.
"Brother, it's not your fault, you were taken away by them too."
"Sooner or later, I want this place to be smashed into ruins. At that time, let them be defiant and let them stand tall."
From the moment Yu Zhao came to Lin Mo, Lin Mo lost the right to choose everything.
Even if he decided not to come to Shenshan, Yu was forcibly taken him away, and after entering Shenshan, Youli would not let him leave at all, even if Lin Mo did not accept Youli's instructions, the other party had other ways to force him to stay. .
This is also what makes the prince the most angry: "Big brother, that lonely old man is just farting."
"They say they know how to behave in the world, but in fact it is because they are used to it and feel superior, so they think others should do things according to their wishes."
Lin Mo shook his head: "Forget it, it's over, it's over."
"Just try not to meet them again in the future."
Although he didn't intend to care about these things, Lin Mo also knew that, as the prince said, from the beginning, he was like a puppet in their hands, and they were still in control.
Love is love, resentment is resentment, and the two cannot be confused at all.
If Youli didn't have any other designs, Lin Mo would naturally be grateful for Youli's guidance.
But it is precisely because of the small means of Youli that Lin Mo could neither return to Heshan City nor contact the Prince and others, which caused his wife to fall into a coma, the Prince and others were seriously injured, and more than a dozen people died as a result. , In the cause and effect, his seclusion is also a part of the cause.
The prince and the others had the medicine pill provided by Lin Mo, and their injuries were greatly improved. Especially, the Jinchuang ointment was a magic medicine for trauma. After applying it, the wounds began to fuse at a speed visible to the naked eye. JrNovels.com